Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Crows to Ravens, Ravens to crows.

Crows to Ravens, Ravens to crows.

As I drove north I was counting the crows smug with my hopes of seeing Raven.
Once you get north of the Au Sable the crows start to turn to ravens, by Marquette the crows have gone.

Once he is there his medicine is potent. My body shivers at the touch of bloodstone, its colors as deceptive as the octopi Michigan’s natives never knew, there is power for me in those stones. To experience those elements means to overpower evil spirits and recast the spells onto others. Raven people are often complex and difficult; interesting and intelligent. They are easily identified being rife with vices.

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