SoozaDay

By soozaday

A Too Many of Crows

They descended on the next block as the sun was going down, hundreds of them screaming out of a movie and into the tall trees. Everywhere, on the wires, on the branches, in the sky, jockeying for position according to ancient rules. When I looked again about an hour later there wasn’t a bird to be seen.

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