A Very Young Woman With Tiny Horns
By the time the sun had set, Pablo had swept into heaping piles so many dead locusts that he almost overlooked the woman in the corner behind the derelict riding mower. She was a young woman, a very young woman, and almost beautiful save for the tiny horns protruding from her crown of golden hair.
55 words--a fragment
Robby Prenkert
@RCP