The Raven Short Story

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Today on the third anniversary of my beloved Lenore’s tragic death, I had an unusual meeting with a raven. I woke up today and was instantly reminded of the absence of my love, Lenore, just like all my days since she’s passed. I just wanted the day to end, so I simply spent my day in my study, reminiscing all the great memories I had made with Lenore before her passing. The day was about to come to an end when I heard a knocking on my door. Eerie thoughts filled my head of the possible things that could have been on the other side of that door, but I pushed those thoughts aside as I opened the door. Lo and behold, I opened the door and saw nothing but darkness. Flustered and confused, I returned back to my chair in the study, thinking about …show more content…

Was I going crazy? In my head, I knew that it must be nothing more than the wind… but what if it wasn’t. On all possible days for this to happen, this would prove to be the worst, I’m not currently in a good state and events such as this will only make it worse. I knew that the only way I will stop being terrified is if I opened the window, so I approached the window and opened it. A moment later in my room flew a raven, it flew into my room and took its place atop a bust of Pallas just above my door. I still don’t know if what took place next actually happened or if I made it all up in my crazy head. Thoughts rushed through my head, was this just a normal bird who got into my room or was it here for some other unknown reason. I knew that this bird must have been here for a reason, but my thoughts wandered to the ideas of him being sent to me, but sent to me by whom? God or the Devil? Then all of a sudden the most peculiar thing happened, I was simply speaking to the raven and I believe that it talked back to me. I swear I heard him say nevermore and at that moment I knew true fear. Birds are not meant to talk, I couldn’t believe it, but I must have been going

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