Short story part 10 "World of Bird"
I am a flying bird in the great blue sky. Actually, I don't like much fly in the crowdy sky also windy days. It is amazingly fresh to fly the day like today. I see everything from above of you, you know? I can see huge emenald green ocean. I fly though deep forest. Of course, I can fly higher than crowds. You know, even a huge building above you, can be smaller than my hand. In this world, I have nothing to afraid of. Still, I do not like to take off on the ground. Anyway, I have to sleep or sleep sometimes. Because, people are nasty, noisy and danger with cars. Some people are seems to be kind that they give me food, but some are just try to catch me. And some places are tricked with sort of steel that I can not land. Some of my friends were dead by that. Why people are doing that, you know? Also, I eat sometimes food from form where was my home. Now they call me a bad bird and try to get rid of me. It is shocking is it? And, you know? Nowadays, the ground are concret set so that make it difficult to catch my food.
But it alright. Because, I have the "sky".
But it alright. Because, I have the "sky".

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