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When the raven came calling

by james-m-vines89

When I heard a screeching outside my window I was trying to collect my thoughts. I wanted to put them on paper so they wouldn't be lost. Despite my best efforts, I could not write them down, the eerie sound of the raven would not let me have peace. I could not get her image out of my mind. She flew into my life dark as midnight. I was enticed by her hypnotic essence a power I could not fight. So I am a prisoner trapped in my desire. My mind is chaos and I cannot think straight anymore. Who knew how I would get lost when the raven came calling for me.
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