Details, Fiction and betrayal and second chances

There is an unlimited black crow with the window. Tapping within the glass particularly tricky with its beak. The chook was just gazing me. It might tap, bringing its head back and slamming its beak into your glass. Then staring. Over and over all over again.Like, anything. It wasn't a power outage, our Tv set remained on and there were no blinking

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