For Halloween I'm teasing you all with a few sentences from the story From Dust by Laura Bickle, which can be found in the anthology Halloween: Magic, Mystery, and the Macabre. Which is a really great anthology I can tell you.
The crows never looked at us humans with any particular interest, but this one continued to caw, raising its wings in a hooded fashion. Wind ruffled its tail and it bobbed up and down at me, shrieking with all its might. It was as if it was trying to tell me something. Something that came from the very marrow of its light bones.
(page 338, From Dust by Laura Bickle)
The crows never looked at us humans with any particular interest, but this one continued to caw, raising its wings in a hooded fashion. Wind ruffled its tail and it bobbed up and down at me, shrieking with all its might. It was as if it was trying to tell me something. Something that came from the very marrow of its light bones.
(page 338, From Dust by Laura Bickle)
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