Robin Hawke


Beagle Boys
December 22, 2011, 2:24 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

The howls of hunting dogs snuck under the door, registering excitement. Outside, white tips of tails pointed directions to the mouse in long grass. Grass the color of oatmeal fluttered.

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Beautiful images, thank you so much for sharing this.

Comment by Scriptor Obscura

I left you a little something on my blog today! 🙂 (you are a writing MACHINE!!!)

Comment by Janece




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