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09/25/2009 (27 Comments)

“Lexx does not drink blood.”  Chel smirked.  “He was alone and abandoned.  I hope he isn’t mad at me for taking you home, but I needed to talk to you.” “About Lexx?”  Keith guessed. Neither of them noticed as a dark blue bird followed them.  It flew from one tree to the next, keeping low and out of sight.  It moved faster than a normal bird and its feathers had a metallic sheen.  The bird cocked its head and fixed a crimson red optic upon the pair of humans. It was listening.

One thought on “09/25/2009 (27 Comments)

  1. I thought that bird looked kinda funky…

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