It's getting darker and darker out lately. The weather's not as cold as it's supposed to be, but the days are definitely getting shorter. Combined with the constant thunderstorms, it feels like the apocalypse itself is gonna come down on Atkins one of these days.
All these birds don't help, either. They're all crows, because I guess Atkins is just acutely aware of how much they creep people out.
Actually, I saw a giant flock of crows sitting on a telephone pole as I went to work today. All of them turned to look at me as I passed.
Their caws sounded somehow malicious, like they were laughing at me.
Little creeps.
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