The Walking Crow

Don’t be afraid. It’s okay. You can sleep now and you will not have to worry anymore. Do you trust me? Why don’t you trust me? Because you just met me? True. I am going to do unspeakable things to you, you know? You are going to help me. It’s too late to back out now. This might hurt a lot. It’s sort of what fire does. You might thank me someday since you seem to be bored anyways. You’re coming home with me. I need you. To go home. Then that will be where the fun begins. You might make it there. You might not. Doesn’t matter much me since I will be stronger at home. Welcome my unfortunate stranger.

 

 

 

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