Wednesday, July 29, 2009

The Courtyard

A blue jay flew into the courtyard and landed on Jason's outstretched hand. It sang for a minute or two, then took off, flying in a zigzag pattern before quickly disappearing from view.

Jason continued to stare at his hand for another minute before wiping it against his jeans. Jamming his hands in his pockets, he went back to doing his daily calisthenics, although his heart wasn't really into it today.
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