"Green finch and linnet bird nightingale blackbird. how is it you sing? how can you jubilate sitting in cages? never taking wing..." Anthony stared at the beauty singing in her window. Joanna Turpin was beautiful with fairytale locks and deep dark eyes, her voice ringing like a bell in the air. Alyssa had told him of her with a jealous glare in her voice, resentment ringing like birdsong in every word.
"Keeps his little bird cooped up
in her tower
Keeps her happy still she laments
by the hour
never looks outside
always stares and stays beside
the birds who sing to her as she thinks she ought
the birds who share his little bird's thoughts" Little Bird. She was fragile and looked lighter than a feather. Her voice made it suit her. A little bird... with a breakable cage.
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Lost In Front Of You
FanfictionSweeney Todd fanfic Sweeney tries to find his Lucy only to find a secret she hid from him, which changes his revenge... London. Will. Pay.
