'Night Owl' - StoryMash

Night Owl by icepulse

Parting the mist with blood-soaked wings (sharp as regret)

The night owl springs from his branch.

Lining his nest with the heads of a thousand friends;

Friends that never seen it comin'.

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3.2/5.0 - published Jan 26, 2008 - 3 comments - start of story

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I like the idea of jumping between multiple styles. Verse / prose / limerick... etc. Keep it witty!

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