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Blackbird Letter - Creative Writing 8

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Hey, uh, hey Margrett.  Yeah, I know, I haven’t written in a while.  Sorry about that, I’ve been busy.  You will not believe what I have gone through this week.  It’s just been absolutely hectic.  Honestly.  The people in this messed up migration zone eat BLACKBIRD PIES!  I nearly got my feathers baked!

It’s just….alright, here’s how it went.  One minute, I’m just resting in my nest, all calm and stuff.  The next, I’m being grabbed and tossed into a stupid bird cage!  I wasn’t the only one, there were eleven others in that one cage.  The guy who stuffed me in was holding another cage too, filled with twelve other of our kin.  I think I saw Joe too.  Poor guy.

I fluttered in the cage for a while, till the idiot human set both down on a table in a big room.  It was filled with knives and other stuff.  It was too frantic to get a good look around.  After all, feathers were fluttering all around me, and nothing seemed to stand out immediately.

We all stayed like that for a while, until the chef guy came back and started taking us out one by one.  He stuffed us into this dough and sealed it up.  It was way too dark to tell what was going on outside of it.  All I know is that it started getting really hot.

Stayed that way for a while.  A lot of the others stopped moving.  Eventually, I saw a small bit of light, and I made a break for it.  I left that evil bird bakery and flew to what I think was the garden.  And. As payment for what they put me through, I took off this lady’s nose.

Anyway Margrett, I’m on my way back to the nest.  Hope to see you and the eggs soon.

Love, Ben
Yeah...it was based around a poem....so...yeah.
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clone jimmy: um jimmy? is there something on your back or am i just going crazy