Sebastian flies

Sebastian flies

The sun awakens slowly and draws her eye over the earth. Her misty ray is unwilling to break through the cold layer of the passing winter months. The park smells of smoke and is covered in black patches where the fire played havoc. “September month,” sighs Timmy, the...
Sebastian and the fire

Sebastian and the fire

The morning dew is disappearing slowly but surely into the dusty grains of dried earth and leaves a fine powder to hover bleakly over the surface of the park. Sebastian opens his one eye into a slit and rolls it lazily back into its socket as the sun mischievously...