• I was sitting down watching TV. It was the middle of the night, and my parents were out. Where? No idea, but it's 11 PM and they've been gone since about 5 PM.
    Then I heard something sound up from up the stairs.
    Click, peck, click, peck...
    I muted the TV to listen.
    Click click, peck peck...
    I turned the TV off and started up the stairs and listened more carefully for the sound. What was it? A burglar? My heart started racing at the thought. What if they had a gun?
    I looked at the porch and realized it was a bunch of crows, eating a loaf of bread. I cracked the sliding glass door open and stared at all of them.
    "Go away! Shoo! Now!" I waved my hand frantically.
    "No, it's like having my own flock!" One of them said, perking its head up. (Okay, I have no idea what that meant but that's what Gabi said happened)
    "Shoo!" I said again, but they continued eating the bread. I scowled and slammed the door shut, going back down the stairs.
    When I came back down stairs, the TV wouldn't turn on. I looked around, and realized that somehow the three crows had gotten inside!
    I held back a squeal as I ducked behind the TV. The first one slid under the couch, followed by the second. The third one looked around and then slid under.
    I slowly and silently slid out from behind the TV and looked at the couch. I crept up. I picked up the couch and grabbed all the birds by their feet. They started screaming and cawing out.
    "Let me go!" One said, struggling.
    "No!"
    Something moved from behind the TV.
    There was a man slowly looking up, his fierce eyes staring right at me.

    Okay, weird dream, I know, but I wanted to post it!