Entries by Karter Mycroft

Eleven Pipers Piping

by Karter Mycroft   I raise my flute with trembling hands, rattling my shackles. The others blow in harmony, all shivering, some crying as we slog through another piece. The man holding the chains scowls. “Stop dragging.” I play faster. It is so cold I start choking. He jerks my bonds, sending me tumbling over […]