what if on a warm winter day a thousand brightly coloured beetles
crawled up through the snow and up a fir tree to sit in the sun on its branches
while the fireflies flashed on and off?
24 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
by terry wheeler in short stories Tags: Christmas, Coleoptera, winter
what if on a warm winter day a thousand brightly coloured beetles
crawled up through the snow and up a fir tree to sit in the sun on its branches
while the fireflies flashed on and off?