Sparrow Egg
by Thomas D. Reynolds
The crash site is so remote none notice the spacecraft, nor the alien still at the controls fused into the wreckage. The large swollen eyes and oblong head are turned to the sky, as if to glance once more at its path through the atmosphere. Its mouth remains frozen with a last scream of pain or first gulp of poisoned air. |
Copyright © 2005 by Thomas D. Reynolds