Three birds set out on a journey. Starting at the mountain top, they glided and then began looking for where to stop. They saw a cave, looking so secure, they began to crave. In their aura of brevity, they flew in. Though peaceful, it was empty and too clean... so they thought. Finally realising that the neat cave was knitted with sinister hooks, as revealed by the horror full looks. Just as oil and water can't coexist, the birds had no choice but to exit.
Their search continued again, but this time flying a little lower, in prevention of the occurrence of another mind blower. Then they saw a tree with an opening on it's trunk. They flew in and prepared to make their bunk. Just as the vibe was increasing in rations, they began feeling an increase in vibrations. Initially soothing, not until they began experiencing a tilting; the tree was being cut. In despair, the flew into the air.
Continuing their journey, they now flew even lower. Flying few meters above the ground, they saw a man holding a carton and they thought it well to be a shelter. They got in, about to rest when the greatest earth quake recorded in history occurred. Oh! ! , not really, the man only began tossing the carton around and that's why their turbulenceno bound. Finding the most feasible escape route, they ran out like visible adventitious roots.
They continued their journey, but this time flying even lower. They saw a child. They landed on his palm, so tender and mild. He cuddled them, protecting them from the wild. There they dwelled. Exercising his efficacy for intimacy, they became his friends and their relationship swelled. Then the birds began to release excreta, so bad that everyone despised him, including his ex, Rita.
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