Ayishah Hasni
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"Nightingale" (Short Story)

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Hey, I shouted, grabbing uselessly at the air as it flew around, nearly crashing into the furniture. You can't when it hurtled towards the roaring hearth. I leaped across the room and closed my fingers around its cold, quivering body. Have you never flown before? The little bird blinked, tilting its head to the side behind it. The fire crackled and hissed like an angry serpent and hoping the creature could dry off its feathers, I held it up closer to the hearth

A reading (about a page and a half) of my short story called "Nightingale."