Through the Beak's Eye
The humans call this place "The Azure Heights," a glass-and-steel hive where they trade numbers for numbers and sleep in boxes of white linen. I call it the Great Cage. I am the resident of the mahogany perch in the living room of Unit 42B, and my world is defined by the scent of expensive espresso and the sound of breaking hearts. Julian is my primary observer. He is a man of sharp angles and...
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