Three small magpies watched from a flowing telephone line as the city of Warsaw was in a state of complete chaos. Humans with weird chirps, dark feathers, and a large local flock were pestering the other humans of the city with plumes of fire churning out from nearby streets. They heard the sound of the hunter's stick many times, far from the forest. Most of their other perches were no longer there, and the people who had given them food had seemingly vanished off the face of the earth. A front row seat to the surrounding chaos of the War.
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Drummed up drabbles
ContoA challenge to see if I could pack a book's worth of story into only one hundred words. enjoy :)
