Away in a manger

The room, out of the wind and weather, was better than sleeping outside. The donkeys and sheep crowded around, adding the warmth of their bodies to the small family. A rich perfume of animal musk hung in the air.

Dressed in crude, homespun clothing, the mother wrapped her newborn in her shawl, laying him in a pile of hay. She sung a lullaby, soft and low.

Her husband stood by the wooden door, watching the clouds rolling by. As they parted a bright shaft of light shone through the opening, bathing the bundle in the manger in a golden glow.

The 100 Word Challenge, a writing prompt created by Velvet Verbosity, takes a single theme to tell a story in only 100 words ~ no more, no less. This week’s theme is ‘Bundle.’

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