PROLOGUE: A BLACK CONDOR DIPPED her featherless head and flapped her wings, straining for height. Another vulture drifted in front of her, forcing the condor to climb higher in the crowded wheel of circling birds. The condor struggled, her body weak from having little to eat over the past month. The sun had yet to… Read more »
Darth Vader isn’t the only one who’s breathing heavy
A little late to comment, but, hey, thanks — that made my morning.
Thanks for sharing
All the more reason to go to con’s . . . I shared this with the “y” portion of Watch the Skies . . .
cheers
Jeff