The Raven Recited
"Once upon a midnight dreary while I pondered weak and we-" "Marvelo what does this poem mean?" "Nagini be quiet and just listen" "While I pondered weak and weary over many a quaint and curious volumes of forgotten lore. While I nodded nearly napping suddenly there came a tapping-" a tapping noise is heard Reciter gulps "As if someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. Voice deepens 'Tis some visitor' I muttered 'Tapping at my chamber door, only this and nothing more' window bursts open and a person in a raven suit jumps in Reciter screams and turns and runs into the door Reciter opens the door and bolts
Mwhahahaha. This is what happens when I have the writing have The Raven flitting about in my head and have time to write a story and type it up. Marvelo and Nagini belong to J. K. Rowling (AKA She-Who-Takes-Forever-To-Write-A-Book) And The Raven belongs to Edgar Allen Poe's family… The person in the raven suit is mine. Person in the raven suit says "Hi!" And the Reciter does too. Goes off to find and calm down Reciter