The sun was out but it felt like the Dark Ages, the anniversary of lost. More than a dozen crows sat high on the wires cawing together, a warning, a cry. We looked for predators. My friend had once seen crows alarming for an owl, I for a hawk. We scanned… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader Fallen Friend perfectsublimemasters April 29 The sun was out but it felt like the Dark Ages, the anniversary of lost. More than a dozen crows sat high on the wires cawing together, a warning, a cry. We looked for predators. My friend had once seen crows alarming for an owl, I for a hawk. We scanned the trees and sky […] Read more of this post Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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