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Crow Girl: A Friday the 13th Story by Alicia Dean

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It was actually pretty creepy the way Twyla and the birds interacted with each other, she'd feed them, and the birds would leave her gifts in the yard... jewelry, toys, pretty, stones, baubles and the like; true be told, Twyla was a bit creepy herself; that black hair; her solemn expression, and those big, big, big; dark eyes that seems to stare right through you - she didn't look a think like Meris, who was blonde and blue eyed. she took after her no account daddy who'd run off before Twyla was born; the girl hardly ever smiled, 'cept when she was talking to those crows. she didn't like to play with other kids, but other kids didn't like to play with her neight; matter of fact, they made fun of her and meris had done her best to straighthen the kid out, make her a little more normal, so others would like her, but it didn't work; she was just as weird as ever.