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The Green-Eyed Raven

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[Faye]

My feet move on their own accord as I sprint blindly towards the library. I don’t even need to see where I’m going, my heart knows the way. 

I hear a mournful caw above my head. Sitting on a lamppost is what I think must be a raven. It is far larger than a crow, its green eyes holding more intelligence.“You aren’t a crow, are you?” 

I think the raven huffed. It definitely seemed offended. 

“I’m sorry, sir. Definitely a raven.”

The raven started fluffing up its

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