Ravens

I saw the strangest thing in literature class yesterday. There were two large ravens outside, as black as death, that were hopping around the empty primary section playground. There was absolutely no wind, but the two swings on the playground were swinging up and down as if someone was sitting on them. The two birds suddenly disappeared, but the swings would not slow down or stop moving even when the lesson ended! They just continued swinging up and down as if there was someone on them! [insert religious/spiritual quote about spirits and souls here]