And so the crow waits. Waits and watches for the unfortunate to lose their way. Once the victim is lost, the crow launches off its perch, darkly cawing. It follows, ruthlessly follows, still waiting. Then the unfortunate gives up and falls to knees in despair. The crow flies in. The victim lifts his head in search for a glimmer of hope. But all that is seen are glimmering black talons. The unfortunate’s world ends. The crow feasts until only unwanted remains are left. It flies back to its thorny perch. Black orb eyes searching the surrounding area. And so the crow waits.


One response to “Crows

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s


Every Heart Has A Story.

Moonlighting Scrivener

Changing the world, one word at a time.


Poetry, story and real life.

Be Blogger (Official)

Writing is all about finding the courage to write. And courage is all about realizing that some things are more important than fear.

Seema Mehra

A Fashion & Lifestyle Blog❤

Through Liquid Crystal Spheres

Surreal Heartist Living Poems

kirilson photography

the stories behind the pictures, and vice versa

Sheila Renee Parker

Author. Paranormal. Romance. Fantasy. Follow Sheila on Twitter! @sheilarparker

Yen De Manks

Irish Photographer & Storyteller

The Lonely Reader

Books, Short Stories, and Poetry




Deep Thoughts and Ideas

Alanemartinez's Blog

Just another day in the trenches...


Alive and Have Dreams


Simple made easy! psychology love feeling emotion thought behaviour success strategy

%d bloggers like this: