Ravens Three

James sat by the bird feeder, his eyes closed, breathing in and out.┬áThe cylinder swung back and forth in the breeze, rocking on the black hook. A blackbird landed nearby, regarding it with a quizzical eye. "Go away," James said, not opening his eyes. "This isn't for you." The blackbird took off. Perhaps, James thought,... Continue Reading →

The Taxidermist’s Daughter Review

"So what about crows? I know crows don't go about in groups so much, but if there was to be a whole lot of them together, then what?" Connie looked back to the display case: four birds, representing four men? The members of the Corvidae Club? "A murder," she said. "It's a murder of crows."... Continue Reading →

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