I sit on the park bench feeding the little birds some bread before they get ready to fly south for winter, i was just there, another soul in the way of people,and to get away from it all, i come here to the park next to the woods. Ms. 悪の said there's monsters in the forest i didn't believe her one bit she was mean, and smelly. I quietly giggle to myself at that comment. then a bird flied right next to me. '' hello little bird!" I chirped at the bird, it was a blue bird, i always find them lucky. it chirped back at me then flew away the a fast running truck came right at the blue bird, it was instantly killed and i was traumatized. and this was the first time i saw what death is. i remember it like it was yesterday.
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