Saturday, December 20, 2008

TWELVE


Sam had grown tired of waiting for Pinky and knew it wasn’t safe to stay on the porch all night. He decided the best place to lend assistance would be in the tree outside of Elodie’s bedroom. He climbed into a comfortable crook of branch and trunk and settled in for the night. He peered into the room and saw the locket, just as Pinky had described, resting safely on the sill. As morning began to break he felt his lids growing heavier and soon fell sound asleep.

1 comment:

Pam said...

This photograph is being borrowed with the kind permission of Chuck Neel (aka Slug): Thank you, Slug! You can view more of Slug's cool photos at: http://www.pbase.com/slug/