Day 21

He lived in a jungle with broken tiles and jagged rocks, where a humongous tree shrouded by leaves patterned like a mandala stooped ancient at the center, and where an abandoned sink was still pasted on a corner. He walked on two scaly legs with four fingers, occasionally chasing some maya. He stood chest out, with a sheen on his black and red feathers.

(writing practice inspired by unphotographable.com)

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