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This one's straight from one of my mother's dreams;

  She was out under the sun and then, a kind of procession arrived. She then passed a porch which led to a church and, looking through the door that turned into glass, she saw a woman in black with a big hat and a lot of long raven feathers. Suddenly, she lifted up her head just enough to lift a part of her veil which had been hiding a raven's head.

  Afraid, she cowered from the window and when she turned around to flee, she found herself face to face with the raven's head.
She then heard something to her right and, after seeing a door wide open with only light on the other side, she ran for it but, before she could even pass the last row of benches, she was smacked in the stomach and found herself crawling on the cold ground. She then lifted her head to looke at the door and, at that moment, the raven-woman was before her, her long and dark lace dress floating even though there was no wind.

  Out of the blue, the feminine shape cawed loudly and, black blossoming roses then went out of her opened beck. Roses which by opening, gave birth to many other raven's heads.
Cought up starring at such a strange and disturbing thing, she finally caught sight of the giant dark wings that had encircled her but, it was to late and, as she saw her hands fade in the blackness, she felt like crying.

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Description
This one's straight from one of my mother's dreams;

  She was out under the sun and then, a kind of procession arrived. She then passed a porch which led to a church and, looking through the door that turned into glass, she saw a woman in black with a big hat and a lot of long raven feathers. Suddenly, she lifted up her head just enough to lift a part of her veil which had been hiding a raven's head.

  Afraid, she cowered from the window and when she turned around to flee, she found herself face to face with the raven's head.
She then heard something to her right and, after seeing a door wide open with only light on the other side, she ran for it but, before she could even pass the last row of benches, she was smacked in the stomach and found herself crawling on the cold ground. She then lifted her head to looke at the door and, at that moment, the raven-woman was before her, her long and dark lace dress floating even though there was no wind.

  Out of the blue, the feminine shape cawed loudly and, black blossoming roses then went out of her opened beck. Roses which by opening, gave birth to many other raven's heads.
Cought up starring at such a strange and disturbing thing, she finally caught sight of the giant dark wings that had encircled her but, it was to late and, as she saw her hands fade in the blackness, she felt like crying.

Made with DeviantArt muro