Sitting on my tee shirt, right between my breasts was a small bat.  He had his little feet hooked into the material of my tee and his wings tucked into his sides as we stared each other in the eyes.  His pig-like nostrils flared at me and his pink tongue flicked out and licked his
upper lip.  The scream that I let loose was so high and so loud, I’m surprised it didn’t shatter the crystal in my hand.

Lightning Strikes


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