The Crow on the Windowsill
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Short Horror Story About A Crow And Its Disturbance Towards The Narrator.

The Crow on the Windowsill

I had awoken to unruly squawking.

I had awoken to unruly squawking. The audible taps of its beak against my window were left to bounce around in my head nonstop, on repeat, even in my waking hours.

Normal everyday responsibilities became a struggle.

Normal everyday responsibilities became a struggle. I was unable to fully focus on tasks at hand.

Normal everyday responsibilities became a struggle. I was unable to fully focus on tasks at hand. During the nights, they would amplify.

Scuffling talons and irregular deep clinks restricted me from partaking in a healthful amount of shuteye.

Scuffling talons and irregular deep clinks restricted me from partaking in a healthful amount of shuteye. After several failed attempts of trying to remove the crow from my windowsill, I decided that I had no alternative but to get rid of it permanently.

One evening, I headed out into the cutting cold of winter and positioned a trap on the outside of my window.

One evening, I headed out into the cutting cold of winter and positioned a trap on the outside of my window. At nightfall, I waited for the crow to exhale its final squeal.

My patience was rewarded as I heard the ruffling of the creature on the outside of my window.

My patience was rewarded as I heard the ruffling of the creature on the outside of my window. It's presence camouflaged within the darkness of night.

My patience was rewarded as I heard the ruffling of the creature on the outside of my window. It's presence camouflaged within the darkness of night. Suddenly, the noises emitted by the crow's interest in the trap caught my ear's attention.

“It was soon over.” I told myself.

“It was soon over.” I told myself. “It was all soon to be over.”

Abruptly, the triggering of the trap unleashed a vociferous clatter.

Abruptly, the triggering of the trap unleashed a vociferous clatter. The clanking of the metal reverberated between my fragile wooden walls.

The crow proceeded to release a piercing screech, as it had comprehended that its existence was being terminated.

The crow proceeded to release a piercing screech, as it had comprehended that its existence was being terminated. Its squawk rattled around the interior of my skull to the point where it became insufferable.

“Stop it, I beg of you!” I exclaimed.

“Stop it, I beg of you!” I exclaimed. The sounds spewed by the creature appeared to only heighten from then on.

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