I woke up feeling dizzy; I walked towards the
window in my room and opened it wide. "Oh hello there sleepy head," I
was startled by the greeting and my mind is still fuzzy, so my reaction was a
bit of a shock. I am in the third floor of our house and the voice sounded like
it was just 4 feet away from me.
"Who's there?" I asked, "me, a bird and I talk,"
came an answer, only then that I realized that yes there was a blue bird on the
branch of my tree looking at me. "Never seen a talking bird before, dear?
I'm sorry, where are my manners, my name Albert and I came from the beautiful
land of bright, blue, cottony fields of Narod. Our great king asked me to bring
you there today."
"What are you saying, why can you talk and what land, what
king, am I dreaming?" I slapped my face, I felt the pain so yes I am not
dreaming...
#Unfinished-Story
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*This is my original composition, words and all
*This is my original composition, words and all
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