It was a dark cold midnight when the grey clouds covered the blue moon, ravens blanketed the scary, dreary sky and rain flooded an ragged ramshackle where two old ravens lived; every day the two ravens wondered into the ghastly forest to escape the pesky, mean children (so they wouldn’t chase or scare them) in the forest it was dark damp and gargantuan but at night when nobody came the ravens came out and filled the sky.
One of the ravens new an old lady that lived in a decade rotting castle he knew her very well and knew that her husband (a king) passed away 2 years ago since then she has never seen anyone Every night the raven would fly in and land on a rotting pocket watch. He sits there; sitting, waiting for the bleak December to fly past. Her house was amazingly big and warm. TRAPPED. Trapped in the old chambers – a crow was nevermore seen until three nights past when the century old castle couldn’t hold for much longer, one of the hundreds of bricks collapsed leaving a minute hole for the raven to sneakily escape the jaws of this monstrous house. He travelled on, flying and flying past hills galore. There the lost lady was in all her glory perched beside the crystal clear, glass like lake. He sat beside her, and she glanced at him then exclaimed” you came!” she was glad he was not history “would you keep me company forevermore?” Then of he flew into the ghastly woods never to be seen again…
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