aboynamedmariossecretlife
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
The plot
Dimitri knew the pigeons were up to something. Twice a day, at dawn and dusk they gathered at a branch. One single, heavily weighted branch holding more pigeons than the day before. Dimitri ruffled his feathers and puffed out his chest. Then he preened his feathers as though he had not a care in the world.
Monday, April 22, 2013
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Dimitri tried to content in the apartment, alone all day while Mario was at work. He liked to look out the window at the pigeons. Those taunting, teasing pigeons. Oh, how Dimitri hated them. Mocking him on the telephone wires. One day, one day- he vows that he will escape and give them a good scare! He raises his wings to his full, menacing wingspan and hunches his shoulders.
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
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