Rewrite Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven" as a short horror story 400 words or less and make it about another animal. Make the mental imagery as ridiculous as possible but still write it as though a serious story, not a comedy.
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edgar alan po ke "da reven" ko ek choti horer story ke rup main 400 shabd yaa usase kam karen or ise ek or jaanavar ke bare main banaaen.maansik kalpana ko yathasambhav haasyaaspad banaaen lekin phir bhi ise ek gambhir kahani ke rup main likhen, kamedi nahin.
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aadhi raat ko ghadi ke rup main aasmaan andhere or ashubh the.kitabon kaa ek apathit dher meri mej par khadaa tha, isaki oonchai main kathin tha kyonki mere sir thakaavat main gir gaye the.jaise hi meri ankhen band hone lageen, mere kaksh ke daravaaje par ek komal dohan lagane laga.

"yah ek hanirahit aagatuk hona chahie, isse zyada kuch nahin," maine mut kar diya, meraa dimag abhi tak yah mahasoos karne ke liye paryaapt nahin he ki ek aagatuk mere ghar ke andar aghoshit nahin hoga mere kaksh ke daravaaje par dastak dene ke liye.shaayad main ise is disambar ke din kii dhoomiltaa par dosha de saktaa hum, jahaan mere fireples main prayek marane vaale ember ne mere khoe hue lenore ke bhoot ko pratidhwanit karne ke liye lag rahaa tha, uskaa durlabh chamak hameshaa ke liye chali gai.

"yah ek aagatuk hona he. bas ek der raat kaa aagatuk mujhe khojane ke liye aata he," maine doharaaya, mere dhadkate dil main aatank ko shant karne kii koshish kii.ye shabd mujhe saahas dete the, or maine darwaja chaudaa kiya.

"mujhe aapkaa intjaar karne ke liye khed he. main so rahaa tha, aap dekhte hai-" lekin mere shabdon ne keval baahar kuch bhi nahin badhai di.dar or hairaan, main andhere main ghus gaya, meri kalpana ne chuppi ke rikt sthaan ko bhar diya.

"lenore?"mai fusfusaaya.

"lenore!"ek naram pratidhwani or isse zyada kuch nahin.

mere kaksh main waapas, main keval tabhi baith gaya tha jab meri khidki se ek joardaar dohan aayaa tha.

"yah hawa honi chahie or isse zyada kuch nahin!"maine apane aap ko aaraam diya kyonki main shater kholta hum.mere jatke ke liye, ek kaala-jhaadu praani kamare main tut gaya, iskaa bada sharir khidki ke frem ke madhyam se tut gaya.ek baar, do baar, teen baar yah ludhak gaya or ek kalabaj kii tarah takaraayaa, isse pehle ki vah apana sir uthaata.yah ek aaleeshaan pandas tha!mahaan avkaash or rachana ke saath, isane fireples dwaara kursi par apana rasta banaaya or baith gaya, iskaa vajan kursi ke najuk frem ko tod diya.

"koi bhi anya aagatuk jisane ek kursi todi, vah turant chhod degaa. nishchit rup se vah bhi hoga."

pandas, "nevermor."

mujhe samaj nahin aayaa ki yah praani kyon aayaa."agar devataaon yaa swargdooton ne aapako bheja, to is khoe hue lenore ko bhul jaao!"

pandas, "nevermor."

"agar shaitan yaa swabhaav ne aapako bheja, to mujhe bataaen ki kya giliod main balm he?"

pandas, "nevermor."

"chaahe shaitan ho yaa ishwar-sajaa, mujhe bataaen ki kya main kabhi sundar lenore ko phir se pakaduunga?"

pandas, "nevermor."

"mujhe chhod do! mere akelepan ko chhod do!"

pandas, "nevermor."

or meri aatma apni andheri chaaya ke neeche se uthaa lee jaaegi - kabhi nahin!
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edgar alan po ke "da reven" ko ek choti horer story ke rup main 400 shabd yaa usase kam karen or ise ek or jaanavar ke bare main banaaen.maansik kalpana ko yathasambhav haasyaaspad banaaen lekin phir bhi ise ek gambhir kahani ke rup main likhen, kamedi nahin.</s>
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aadhi raat ko ghadi ke rup main aasmaan andhere or ashubh the.kitabon kaa ek apathit dher meri mej par khadaa tha, isaki oonchai main kathin tha kyonki mere sir thakaavat main gir gaye the.jaise hi meri ankhen band hone lageen, mere kaksh ke daravaaje par ek komal dohan lagane laga.

"yah ek hanirahit aagatuk hona chahie, isse zyada kuch nahin," maine mut kar diya, meraa dimag abhi tak yah mahasoos karne ke liye paryaapt nahin he ki ek aagatuk mere ghar ke andar aghoshit nahin hoga mere kaksh ke daravaaje par dastak dene ke liye.shaayad main ise is disambar ke din kii dhoomiltaa par dosha de saktaa hum, jahaan mere fireples main prayek marane vaale ember ne mere khoe hue lenore ke bhoot ko pratidhwanit karne ke liye lag rahaa tha, uskaa durlabh chamak hameshaa ke liye chali gai.

"yah ek aagatuk hona he. bas ek der raat kaa aagatuk mujhe khojane ke liye aata he," maine doharaaya, mere dhadkate dil main aatank ko shant karne kii koshish kii.ye shabd mujhe saahas dete the, or maine darwaja chaudaa kiya.

"mujhe aapkaa intjaar karne ke liye khed he. main so rahaa tha, aap dekhte hai-" lekin mere shabdon ne keval baahar kuch bhi nahin badhai di.dar or hairaan, main andhere main ghus gaya, meri kalpana ne chuppi ke rikt sthaan ko bhar diya.

"lenore?"mai fusfusaaya.

"lenore!"ek naram pratidhwani or isse zyada kuch nahin.

mere kaksh main waapas, main keval tabhi baith gaya tha jab meri khidki se ek joardaar dohan aayaa tha.

"yah hawa honi chahie or isse zyada kuch nahin!"maine apane aap ko aaraam diya kyonki main shater kholta hum.mere jatke ke liye, ek kaala-jhaadu praani kamare main tut gaya, iskaa bada sharir khidki ke frem ke madhyam se tut gaya.ek baar, do baar, teen baar yah ludhak gaya or ek kalabaj kii tarah takaraayaa, isse pehle ki vah apana sir uthaata.yah ek aaleeshaan pandas tha!mahaan avkaash or rachana ke saath, isane fireples dwaara kursi par apana rasta banaaya or baith gaya, iskaa vajan kursi ke najuk frem ko tod diya.

"koi bhi anya aagatuk jisane ek kursi todi, vah turant chhod degaa. nishchit rup se vah bhi hoga."

pandas, "nevermor."

mujhe samaj nahin aayaa ki yah praani kyon aayaa."agar devataaon yaa swargdooton ne aapako bheja, to is khoe hue lenore ko bhul jaao!"

pandas, "nevermor."

"agar shaitan yaa swabhaav ne aapako bheja, to mujhe bataaen ki kya giliod main balm he?"

pandas, "nevermor."

"chaahe shaitan ho yaa ishwar-sajaa, mujhe bataaen ki kya main kabhi sundar lenore ko phir se pakaduunga?"

pandas, "nevermor."

"mujhe chhod do! mere akelepan ko chhod do!"

pandas, "nevermor."

or meri aatma apni andheri chaaya ke neeche se uthaa lee jaaegi - kabhi nahin!</s>
