The Raven
Dec 12th, 2014 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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George hated the raven outside his window. For weeks it had perched on the sill, staring in at him. He thought about shooting it, but he could barely kill a spider. Besides, he didn’t have a gun.
He hated the way the raven mocked him. The silent condemnation of his friends and family was bad enough, but the raven held nothing back, insulting the way George dressed, the way he ate his cereal, the fact he was a virgin.
Eventually George decided to move to another neighborhood. The raven watched him leave with contempt but he kept his beak shut.
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