Quotes Crows Novels & Stories

His eyes are wide and he looks at a loss for words, like he can't believe what just happened. The crow caws again, and I spin around, waiting for another attack. Todd steps in front of me. The crow studies us with a black, beady eye. He hops to the edge of the table, opens his beak, and caws shrilly again. Todd lobs the book across the room. The book clips the crow, and it takes to the air, flying back into the bathroom and out an open window, disappearing into the night.

No one was! My crows finally come in my vision, circling around above. My lips turn into a nasty smile as their eyes turn red. "Go." I whispered, snapping my head back to the clearing. They let out a caw as they flew towards the clearing. I chant louder as I walk forward. As soon as the crows near the clearing, they began to drop dead one after the other. Furious and beyond enraged, I chant louder, cursing the damn witch who continues to mock me even in death.

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

I growled sourly. I paused suddenly, hearing thumps against the side of our house. Cesan ran to the window and spread the curtains, and I saw a murder of crows in the air, with some slamming against the siding. “What in the hell?” Salem questioned, and I rubbed my eyes as I tried to come up with a solution for our dilemma. Peering at Cesan I growled, “Call the fucker.” “Which one? We're dealing with several, “ he replied, making me snort.

It has been watching them a while ago, going unnoticed. “T-That was just an ordinary crow, right?” She asked warily. “We’ll never know. Crows are usually from witches. We need to be cautious now.” Vivar warned Nemiah. “I thought this place was safe from them?” “I thought too. But now I have a bad feeling.” Vivar answered her. He didn’t mean to scare her but it was too late to realize he already did.

The crow tilted its head and added, almost cheerfully: “Oh, and they’ll be here in two nights. Maybe three, if they stop to piss along the way. Wolves are so dramatic.” Vlad let out a long sigh and set the crow down on the windowsill. “Thank you, Edgar. You may go.” “Can I at least pretend to die more dignifiedly before I leave?” the bird asked hopefully. “Just one dramatic ‘arrghhh’ and an elegant fall?” “Go,” Vlad ordered, patience thinning.

"Everything around me burns, everyone around me burns. I'm just trying to save myself." -Jumbo I am used to the four walls of this place. The four corners surrounding me are just white like they want to conform my sanity to be nothing but a plain white paper. It is not yet time. I hear no screams of anguish. I hear nothing. It is almost like if I find a way to break free, the halls would be empty. But I know better. I can not say accurately what lies in the hallway or how many people are out there and what sort of weapons they carry. I know there are plenty of men and there are girls like me waiting for their fate in these small cubicles. Okay, maybe they're not like me.

Sliding through the snow, I try to come to an abrupt stop just before I reach the place where I left Jarek's body. There is a large black mound on the ground. As I move closer I can see that it is a ton of crows all picking their way over Jarek's body. I stop in horror as I watch one of the crows pick out an eyeball and fly off with it in its mouth. A lump forms in the back of my throat as I look at the scene that is taking place in front of me.

I replied and earned a wolfish smile from him. Nora, on the other hand, had stopped crying and was looking at the crow on top of a tree branch. It was looking at us with midnight blue eyes, which makes me wonder if crows have such an eye color. But Nora didn't seem to mind as she beamed and pointed at it with her finger."Aish!" She said. "Aish? You mean Ace?" I asked Nora but she was too busy looking at the crow. A movement at the corner of my eyes caught my attention. The snake was on the move again and slithering really fast towards us. "Ren!" I said, trying to warn him of what was coming.

“I wonder…the crows.” “Yes, I also noticed their absence.” “This worries me Jazz.”