My story

SPICE DAY and NIGHTS          Deno  Room 9

 I smell, soup? Me and soup don't get on well together so I can just wonder how this is going to go?????? I look into the distance of the distance and see the, soup? I thrust down through the thin air swaying and then, I land in the trash of the trash and I see the soup. Gull sweat is swaying down my feathers as i put in gull feet first. I thrust my beak into the soup and it's so hot. As I feel my salivers hot, I realise my whole body’s spicey.

 I hear spooky strangers’ voices. I feel like I'm below them. My heart drops. Now I feel, anything someone says about me I pick up on. spooky swaying strangers wrinkled hands pick me up and say, I'll call him gullfrazie. Now i feel a bit more safe. Never trust humans though. NEVER SAY NEVER!, Said a voice in my head, and that encouraged me to just pull through this moment. So i did. I felt like a spice gull champion. So then i hop into this car with the giants help. Well, human, I thought suspiciously. “OMG i hate this cadge.” I got myself through though.

 After a mad frustrating hour in the car we finally stopped!. I remembered to pull through this moment. 

Days and nights and days and nights and days and nights past. In those, days and nights and days and nights and days and nights, i got washed. The liquid stung my eyes. I went, owwww. Just like mr bean would. Mr bean made me get through this moment. I pulled through it and then it was finished.

 Then the giants, well, the truth is humans. But, anyway. I won't let the debate between giants and humans get in my way but anyway. The spooky humans let me go.

 There i was just enjoying the freedom of the freedom. This freedom was nothing more than freedom. Freedom is freedom. But i will never let chicken tikka masala take over my freedom again. OR MAYBE???????