Crow Update: Day 5


It lurks in trees.
Waiting for its moment.
Hovering over fields of glory.
It hunts.
Interrupted by the guardian black bird.
Pretending to retreat.

Caw. Caw. Caw.

You cannot find me.

Caw. Caw. Caw.

I’m am your darkest story.

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