Wow! Finally is over, today was a hectic one, Theresa exclaimed as she finishes off the table and heads towards home, because her work period is over.
Down the alley as she gets on the street to her house she sighted a congregation of black Ravens sitting on her fence, oh my gosh! She shouted, who's after me? She tries to find an answer within her heart.
Swift and brisk she ran into the house and grabbed a bunch of mage incense and began to fumigate her surroundings.
A curious mind may Wonder; what's after her? Why is she troubled? It is nothing but her belief! For it's widely believed among pagans that a group of Raven signifies a CONSPIRACY! Poor bird.
Man is a God to himself by reason of his belief! What you give power over you, rules your Life.
Rugged Ink.
