RaynePOTM

Through The Willow's leaves. Chapter 1 - Seed. We rolled and lurched together as Her gardening kit swung with the boys arm. My brothers and I, bumping into one another but never feeling uncomfortable, never feeling anything at all. It was the cage we were in, it sucked the life from us, stopped our breath. Its silver lining making us shrivel, only retaining enough carbon-dioxide to hold us suspended. Not dead, but not alive either. Although, we could not be alive yet, as we have not quite been born. That would come in time, but only for a lucky few of us. The tools within Her kit poked our sachet, disfiguring its shape, offering more objec