Sarah Sykes is flashing today. I think we can tell she writes murderous tales!
The window is her only world. The trees grow tall about the house, but through a gap she sees their life. They don’t know she’s looking, or they wouldn’t act the way they do. It used to be his fists, but now he has a knife. She closes the curtain.
Sarah’s book The Butcher Bird is available now.
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