"Caw caw. Stupid girl, we're hungry, feed us." The crows demand.
"Not now, I'm tired and need to practice my magic." I lay motionless on the dewy grass.
"STOP. Do not mention that poisoned word." The crows cried out, swarming me.
"Please, leave me alone! I'll burn you wretched things! Every last one of you!"
But they didn't stop. The cuts tore through my pretty clothes and left bald patches.
I'd had enough.
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