The year is 1955. Tanya, a 16 year old hopeless romantic sits in her room on a table writing a letter.
Alone in the dark at night writing for what is the 100th draft of a letter that she is addressing to some boy she likes.
Papers are everywhere in her tiny upstairs room. She writes a new one. "Dear Francis, I know I just met you but I feel like we have a connection. And I was hoping..."
"No this is terrible. Ugh!!!" She screams in frustration and throws away the recent letter. As she writes another draft a bird crashes through her window, dead on thr ground.
She quickly goes to it. It's definitely dead. Another one comes crashing in . One after the other they come crashing in levitating Tanya as they slowly attack her with their beaks.
She screams in agony in her room. Endless undying agony. Then she wakes up exactly on the table she was writing.
It was merely a dream.
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Black Spot
Short StoryA collection of short stories ranging science fiction, Horror, fantasy and comedy at its center
