I AM A FREE BIRD
Almost : )
The Captured Maintap-tap-tapThe Captured Main by SpiritOwl
The trademark sound increased with a start.
Always so sure, so precise, never a false step -even on the rocky mountain slope. Lincoln paused, his footsteps echoed back to him.
There was a sound like a woman weeping and hysterical laughter. It screamed gleefully across the sky, melting into the air and dying with a last glorified shriek. The hag had flown again, but no-one but Lincoln could hear her. He felt his heart start up again with a start, as terrified as he was the first time he met the old woman, over sixty years ago. She was still the same.
An ageless blimp in the existence created for a sole purpose of destruction. Willow -the woman who'd muted him, crippled him. Set the world against him by maiming him with the evil eye -one of his was always open. Staring blindly out at those who turn from his gaze. The ashy trees groaned again -death's messenger of black smoke blew over from the distance. Lincoln sat down, zip