No one saw them come. They just appeared overnight. Cages. Thousands of them, millions probably. Everywhere. We stared. Pointed. Hypothesized. Made bets on what had been inside, where they had run off to. Nobody guessed the cages weren’t really empty. Until it was too late. This 276 character Twittering Tale was written for Kat Myrman’s… Continue reading Empty Cages
Tina Stewart Brakebill 