The Wishing Map 37

Have you ever lost a part of your self, and gone through a painful struggle to get it back?

Mitch Teemley

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Note: To read The Wishing Mapfrom the beginning, click here.

The Wishing Map

Chapter Ten: Lost…

Previously:Zack, who’d almost completely lost his humanness, had returned to the eyrie of the immense bird Aviar in hopes that the creature might help him.

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“No…plea…don’ kill be! I nee you to…helb be!” Zack spluttered as the bird ground his face into the frozen sod. “I habbu fide by sibser!” With Aviar’s colossal claw holding him down, he’d been unable to explain why he’d come back. Was this some sort of pre-amputation torture ritual? “Big bir, plea! Pluffa-pleh-pleh-pluff…” He spat out snow, dirt, and alpine grass. “Big birrr…” He got even more mud in his mouth when he tried the second time.

He was about to give up when he suddenly noticed his own flailing arm. Was it just his imagination or was his jacketed limb turning redder? Did…

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About mitchteemley

Writer, Filmmaker, Humorist, Thinker-about-stuffer
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