I Dreamed of Fire 5 - Winter's Night
The egg cracked apart, bursting with sudden life as each part of its shell twisted into strands of molecules and tiny digital pieces, numbers and codes that wrapped around the base of the egg and started sprouting flowers that each sang the same melody
Lone Wolves
eggs cracked, and flour 'whfft' into a bowl as she puttered barefoot about the kitchen. he got to hear her singing as she settled into her mourning routine, the richness of her voice was complimented by the thick accent it gathered in song.