Good Morning!
As I lay on my bed, staring on through a window, I see birds fly from here to there. I decided to make fun of them, or at least, make a story to entertain myself. I used my imagination to make a story from my observations, and here is what happened:
A male bird is sitting on a tree, probably sharping its beak and claws. It sat there for five minutes. Another bird, which is a female, landed on the same branch. The female bird is probably resting. The male bird saw the other, and he started to sing. He sang a 10-toned song. It is even complicated than the song of the Mockingjays in Hunger Games(The song is really real. It is not just my imagination.). The male bird repeated it again and again;same song all the time. However, the other bird seems to do nothing, and hears nothing.
The female bird flew away.
The male bird never stopped singing. The song became even louder. I think he's hallucinating(I don't think that's the proper word) that the female bird is still around, and that the female bird still hears him. Time had passed and the bird grew tired. He stopped singing finally. He rested, and he started sharping his beak and claws.
However, another bird, a different one, drew close to him. He was too tired to sing, and so he did nothing. The two of them seems to talk and know each other before. When the rain dropped as bullets, they flew away. Instead of what I am expecting that they will go to opposite directions, the male bird followed the other. The story ends here.
When I have the chance to observe them again, I will be posting another blog again. See you on my next blog!
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