Lately, you’ve been having dreams about this particular crow. No matter what dream you were having, it was there. It’s beady black eyes staring at you. And whenever you tried to approach the crow, it flew away.

Today, you got home quite late, taking off your shoes as you stumbled into your bedroom. You didn’t even make it to the bed as you collapsed on the floor, becoming unconscious

You suddenly woke up to the feeling of being picked up. You slowly opened your eyes to see a guy, in mostly black, carrying you to your bed and tucking you in.