The Writer written by: Eric Robert Nolan   At night he dreamt of birds, thousands of them, imprisoned in his house. Ravens screamed in the attic. Sparrows panicked in the hall. He sat at his desk. A Jay pecked Frantically at his shirt sleeve. The basement door revealed Torrents of finches, erupting in the dark A loud gray storm Of beaks and tiny claws. Seagulls suffered in the cupboards. Parakeets in the rafters, trapped, Raged in Etruscan. He crossed the … Continue reading The Writer