Abstract, Art, Food, Humor, photography, Short Story

Wish

Chicken wishboneThe nameless little chicken was roughly thrust headfirst, upside down, into a silvery funnel.  When her head abruptly poked through the narrow end, she frantically thought, “Was my wish to get to the other side really a good enough reason?” But then, as all physical sensation escaped and her spirit began ascending into a beautiful, very bright light, she wondered with heightened excitement, “Well now, what’s on the other side of that road?”

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