Prologue
I lay on the floor, paralyzed in fear. Eyeliner running down my face thick making even my tears look black. A slight cry drew my eyes to the window; outside in the cold air a crow watched me. I looked at me like it knew I was in trouble. Sharp pains coursed my body. I just watched the crow and thought, this great bird of the night cries are like screams because of all the things it sees in the night. All the pain it has witnessed all the horror. It mimics the sound of screams. A beautiful bird with a horrible curse to watch all this pain and cant stop it. In the end it will just fly away in it's dark beauty. I envy the night and am paralyzed in my own fright. I closed my eyes trying to just wait for it to end. My heart began to race. My memories began to flash back to me. My eyes shot open with the bloody scream of the crow...
To be continued....
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