Among the Sheep

"Little lamb’s gummy mouths flapped against the wilting tit of their mother. Saliva bubbled up between my canines and blood rushed. Stop. Not yet. The fields were tense, but only to me. The sheep saw another world, a world mostly tilted into the grass and dew. Did they even see and know the moon? White tails wagged like worms on bait hooks, and I nearly dropped my wool while entranced by their seduction. " - click image for story