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K. S. Walker | Author of Speculative Fiction
"A single saffron down feather is blood-stuck to the sliding patio door. I slide it open to find a goldfinch crumpled on the deck, like a brilliant wedge of sunshine fallen from the sky. "
STORY NOTES:
'We Go On Faith Alone' is a musing on migration and purpose. I wanted to capture something beautiful alongside something ominous.
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