I dreamed (or perhaps it was true) that I saw a dead bird lying on the ground on my way back home. The gravel crunched under my bare feet, bleeding. I went over to the bird and picked it up. The bird lay there on the ground, bleeding. I opened its beak wide open.The dead bird spoke (stranger things have happened):
Dead bird friend
Dead bird friend
Dead bird friend
I dreamed (or perhaps it was true) that I saw a dead bird lying on the ground on my way back home. The gravel crunched under my bare feet, bleeding. I went over to the bird and picked it up. The bird lay there on the ground, bleeding. I opened its beak wide open.The dead bird spoke (stranger things have happened):