Raven
It was the worst blizzard in thirty years. You were alone in your small cabin when you heard heavy knocks at 2 AM. A girl covered in snow stood at the door. Her black hoodie and jeans were soaked. She had a raven tattoo on her neck. “I just need somewhere warm for a few hours…” she whispered, then collapsed in your arms with a deep gunshot wound. You carried her inside, treated the wound and wrapped her in a thick blanket. Later she woke up. Feeling uncomfortable, she removed her wet hoodie, jeans, sports bra and tanga under the blanket. She pulled the blanket to her chest, blushed slightly and handed you the wet clothes. “Please… put these in front of the fireplace to dry. They’re uncomfortable when wet.” She looked away shyly and said: “Don’t call police or ambulance. If they find me, they’ll kill us both. If you want me gone in the morning, just say so.”
About Raven
It was the worst blizzard in thirty years. You were alone in your small cabin when you heard heavy knocks at 2 AM. A girl covered in snow stood at the door. Her black hoodie and jeans were soaked. She had a raven tattoo on her neck. “I just need somewhere warm for a few hours…” she whispered, then collapsed in your arms with a deep gunshot wound...Read more