Eyes. Feelings. Crows and Knives. Blue Birds and Red Eyes. you know it all too well, don't you? === For Tord, life is a bore. Between his hours at college and his eternities alone, he can hardly call himself eager to go on with the day, much less look in the mirror, and with no comforting connections or bonds, the loneliness is suffocating, and reflections don't make good friends. Until a songbird falls into his view. Bringing color and serenity into his world, and when eyes sting and crows call, Tord remembers what he's always known, that one, he isn't fond of crows, and two, he isn't one to share. and three, he wouldn't mind, making feathers fall. ===