Oh oh, d'ya know that a bird crashed on my sliding glass door in my kitchen and then it landed on the kitchen counter lying unconscious till my grandpa & mom picked it up and like it gained consciousness and flew away. Okay lemme tell you the story but a more interesting version. [: (abit exaggerated)
-THE STORY BEGINS-
Okay so, Debbie was at her patio sitting in her chair outside her house enjoying the bird's melodious and resonant chirping which sounded like a grand orchestra and the morning breeze which made the leaves sway on the branches while the morning sun glistened in the baby blue sky that looked like blue wallpaper with streaks of white paint on it. [:
Suddenly a loud BANG filled the tranquility and serenity that was just forming around. Debbie stood up and found a poor little bird crashed through the glass fence! =O
Have no fear! Debbie Dear is here! *Drum roll* *trumpets-doo doo doo doo* Debbie rushes in! And blows her secret magical breath of air on the bird!
YAY! The bird is alive! All thanks to Debbie! *crowd cheers* *people shouts hurray*
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