Dream[F.Y.I this is a work of fiction, I have never had this dream.](i tried to make it like the raven by Poe)

It always starts the same, me in my room, alone. I'm watching T.V. when suddenly, a bird, a raven, swoops in through my open window. Apparently, the love of life had just passed away. I am asking God why, as we all do when somebody dies of whom they love.

The raven had been hanging on to my every word. It says, "Nevermore," as a response. That devil-bird causes me to take a dive into the deep-end of sanity.

Did you like my story? I tried to base it on The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe.