Two Turle Doves – (day 2)

by

Icy Sedgwick

Davis opened his eyes and groaned. The thump in his head turned the sudden light into a pulse in his temples. He hauled himself to his feet, and tried to peer beyond the bleary fuzz obscuring his vision. (Read More)

On Thumbs, Monkeys, and Lettuce – (day 2)

By

C. Glen Williams

     “Hurry up,” said Parson, bouncing up and down impatiently.

     “I’m not as fast as you are,” said Duncan, struggling to pull himself up onto the branch.

     “That’s plain to see,” said Parson, gesturing spastically with a stumpy foreleg. “We started climbing at the same time, and now I’ve been waiting for you four whole days.” (Read More)