Crows
We were sitting in a fourth floor conference room and I was staring out the floor to ceiling windows at a beautiful balcony. Two crows (pointed tails right?) landed on the railing. They were huge and the sky was crowded with gray clouds. The crows began to groom each other's head and neck areas with their beaks. It was so intimate and delicate absolutely lovely.
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| Photo by June Hunter at http://www.junehunter.com/collections/crow-portrait-series-fine-art-photo-prints |
Two more crows landed. The class clown was huge, bigger than all of them with a black shiny beak that looked like a knife. He hopped on up to the window and started peering in, craning his head to see me over the seat of the chair that was backed up to the window. He just kept hopping around out there and peeking up at me.
I touched the guy next to me on the leg and when he looked at me I pointed to the crow. We both watched while the crow gently probed at the intersection of the glass and the steel window frame and came away with a bit of white fluff in his beak.
Then BooM the fourth crow flew into the glass door. Everyone in the meeting startled and looked up in fear. The crows flew away.
This was not a dream. It just happened to me

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