Of Bats and Sparrows

by Silver Inkwell

Three

1000 Years Ago,

Ash kept waiting, and as he did he resisted the urge to sneeze and/or yawn.

Don't even blink, don't even move, don’t even breathe, he thought to himself.

Nope, he was going to have to sneeze, and he couldn't help what happened next, he sneezed, but, it just so happened to be at the exact wrong moment.