Locked in a pretty prison. Expensive, yes. But so cold. Each day I die inside a little more. Like a bird I long to be free, like a bird who would be better left out in nature. But its owners think that nature is harmful! May be bird hunters are harmful but how can nature be. They say the jungle is full of bird hunters and it is dangerous. Yes it is, but the burd has learned to be an eagle and it can fight. One day, the bird was given its freedom, after it was too late. It forgot how to fly, although it still had wings.
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hi its me emma i too once used this idea but i never got passed the golden cage… i loved how you brought the idea of hunters, learning to be an eagle, and forgeting to fly… it gave it so much meaning…
Thanks Emma, glad you liked it.