Sunny Shores Duck Retreat!_Do Popsicles Dream?_It's Always a Kitsune_An Apple a Day
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Sunny Shores Duck Retreat!
(Write a story from the perspective of a bird migrating for the winter.)They tell you eat eat eat. You must eat enough to sustain yourself for a very long flight. Of course you know there can and will be stops along the way, as you move south and food is still available but you must guard against storms, headwinds and other unforeseen factors.So here I am, Daniel the Mallard drake, swimming along the shore feeling quite buff and fit . My weight is optimum for a long trip and I rewww.onedoor.ccgularly take off and land, circling the pond just to keep my muscles strong. I feel very ready to head for southern ...
Do Popsicles Dream?
Do popsicles dream? In any other scenario that would be a ridiculous question, but my situation warrants the consideration. I’m shivering like a leaf in the wind on the stool near the stasis chamber, the only thing keeping my ass from freezing off is a small towel that is draped over the cold metal seat. When I arrived at this procedure, I disrobed before being given one final physical. My uniform has been stuffed into a small box by the door with my name on the lid. I keep glancing over at it, I hope they at least fold my duds before chucking them into storage. The last thing I want to deal ...
It's Always a Kitsune
The summer sun was bright and the air was sweet. It seemed like there was no better day in which to take a journey through the lush forest. So, that was exactly what Jay and Annie decided to do. Although they weren’t necessarily going on a journey, they were more so just going to have a picnic and do some entomology of the local habitat. “How are the cicadas doing in the terrarium?”, Annie asked Jay as she continued looking through the surrounding plants. “They don’t seem to enjoy the habitat but at least they stopped hitting themselves against the top of it.”, Jay answered her. “Well once I...
An Apple a Day
Every year, my family and my friends’ families used to go apple picking up the coast, normally toward the middle of autumn.There’s one that I remember especially well. The day has come. We’re all set and ready to go. We get in the car and make our way there. It’s my favourite time of year. It brings everyone together. Two hours later We arrive at the caravan park and park our van. I jump out of the car and look around for all my friends. My best friend arrives and parks next to our car. We run into each other’s arms and fall into fits of giggles. Everyone else slowly starts to arrive. Everyon...