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    Paranormal Fiction

    If These Wings Could Fly

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    If These Wings Could Fly by Kyrie McCauley follows Leighton, a teenage girl living in a troubled home in a small town. Struggling with family secrets and an abusive father, she finds solace in the local bird sanctuary. As she learns to navigate her own path, Leighton discovers the power of friendship, hope, and personal strength.

    Chap­ter 34 opens with the nar­ra­tor hasti­ly descend­ing the stairs, delib­er­ate­ly avoid­ing the sight of the recent­ly repaired win­dow. Instead, their atten­tion is divert­ed to the cof­fee table, where the vase has been placed back at its cen­ter, pro­vok­ing a com­plex swirl of emo­tions. They instinc­tive­ly reach for the vase and head out­side to dis­card it in the garbage bin, feel­ing the rain drench them as they bury the bro­ken vase in the bag that holds its shat­tered pieces from the pre­vi­ous night. This sim­ple action becomes sym­bol­ic, the rain wash­ing over them as they dis­pose of a reminder of the past, one that con­tin­ues to haunt their thoughts. The act of throw­ing the vase away, while small, feels sig­nif­i­cant, rep­re­sent­ing a desire to remove rem­nants of the past that have become painful to car­ry.

    As the nar­ra­tor attempts to move on from the emo­tion­al weight of the vase, a crow caws loud­ly from the front yard, draw­ing their gaze upward. The tree out­side is odd­ly full of black birds, which stirs a strange sense of nos­tal­gia, remind­ing them of the first day of school when excite­ment had filled the air. The vivid mem­o­ry of the leaves and the feel­ings of hope that came with the sea­son shift to some­thing more unset­tling as the nar­ra­tor approach­es the tree. There, they notice Joe perched on a low branch, his talons clutch­ing a slip of paper, and as they get clos­er, they read Juniper’s hand­writ­ing on the note: “Dear Joe, please help us.” This mes­sage sends a cold shiv­er down their spine, and their instinc­tive reac­tion is to back away, their eyes fill­ing with tears. The scene is eerie, the con­nec­tion between Juniper’s plea and the pres­ence of the crow leav­ing the nar­ra­tor deeply unset­tled and won­der­ing about the unspo­ken com­mu­ni­ca­tion unfold­ing before them.

    Joe flut­ters down beside the nar­ra­tor, who is still trans­fixed by Juniper’s note, feel­ing a strange sense of urgency as the crow then hops to the ground. The nar­ra­tor watch­es as Joe nudges some­thing in the grass, their curios­i­ty grow­ing. As they lean clos­er to see what Joe is doing, the crow picks up a shiny object with its beak and drops it at their feet. It’s their father’s wed­ding band, an item typ­i­cal­ly kept in his wal­let while he’s at work. This dis­cov­ery is a shock­ing rev­e­la­tion, caus­ing the nar­ra­tor to recall their father’s lost wal­let, a mem­o­ry that resur­faces with a new under­stand­ing. The real­iza­tion dawns that Juniper had not been search­ing the truck as ini­tial­ly thought; instead, she had been look­ing for the wal­let, which she had found or per­haps even tak­en. The sig­nif­i­cance of this moment grows, as the con­nec­tion between Juniper, Joe, and the mys­te­ri­ous occur­rences in their lives deep­ens.

    Hold­ing the wed­ding ring in their hand, the nar­ra­tor reflects on recent con­ver­sa­tions with the ornithol­o­gist they had inter­viewed, learn­ing that crows are incred­i­bly intel­li­gent crea­tures capa­ble of under­stand­ing con­cepts like reci­procity and ret­ri­bu­tion. Crows are known to give gifts and hold grudges, and the nar­ra­tor begins to won­der whether the crows in their yard might have some aware­ness of the dynam­ics in their house­hold. Could Joe have found the wal­let where it had been lost, or had the crow stolen it ini­tial­ly? This pos­si­bil­i­ty rais­es unset­tling ques­tions about the role of these birds in their lives, and the nar­ra­tor is left with a sense of won­der and unease. The enig­mat­ic pres­ence of Joe and the oth­er crows lingers in the narrator’s mind, sug­gest­ing that their con­nec­tion to the fam­i­ly runs deep­er than mere coin­ci­dence. As the chap­ter clos­es, the nar­ra­tor is left con­tem­plat­ing the strange, almost mys­ti­cal bond between the crows and their house­hold, won­der­ing what the birds might know or under­stand about the hid­den truths of their lives.

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