Day 86 Ruminating And Writing

Sign

The signs were there. She had been ignoring them for a long time. She had to, or else she knew that the family curse had followed her. But when the black birds start to follow you, and there are dead mice on your doorsteps, you have to listen. She was listening now. The wind had changed on that autumn day. The animals were restless. He was coming. It was his time.

And the nature wanted her to fight back. This world didn’t belong to him. He was just a bogeyman humans dreamed of to expl...