She opened the tiny door and the bird stepped out onto her finger. Its tiny claws reminded Barbie of Mab's slightly long toenails. It looked at her, hesitated only briefly, and then flew away. Barbie hoped it would find a flock of other escaped or freed domestic birds somewhere in the valley. At least the chance og that happening was better than the chance of Mab finding more girls like her. And after being inside a cage, Barbie was sure the risk was worth it.
Francesca Lia Block, I Was a Teenage Fairy.
Ettersom det henger et fuglebur over bordet og leker lampe
ble det tvingende nødvendig å lage litt kunst med fugler uten bur.
ble det tvingende nødvendig å lage litt kunst med fugler uten bur.
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