The town of Rhuen, sits upon a hill, built upon an burial site. Has long been known to be a place not to venture out at night. But the neighbourhood is quite, and fits most budgets right; so what happened on one cold, damp night, put the whole town in a fright:
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Awakened in the dead of night
By pounding on my door
I then heard shrieks and screeching
That shook me to the core
The walls began to bow in
The door shot from the jamb
In flew a handful of blackbirds
As if a winged battering ram
I shrank back into a corner
And crouched close to the floor
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