Albino Lizard

There is a deeper meaning behind the mundane

Category: Memoir

  • Albino Lizard

    We arrived at our campsite late in the afternoon. I gathered sticks and set up the fire with with some of them and a little paper, then lit a match to it. That is when I noticed a small, translucent, albino lizard wriggling around underneath the burning sticks. I scolded her to get away from…