The Friday Fictioneer Challenge: Write a 100-word story based on the photo.
Dumb bird. Dave didn’t know how it got inside.
For 45 minutes he chased it around his studio as it hopped around and squawked, eluding him. He stubbed his toe and spent a few minutes of his own squawking and hopping in pain. (So much for going barefoot.) Finally he managed to catch it. He checked it out and it seemed unharmed, just fatigued. He set the bird free, wished it well, and limped back inside.
As he closed the door he noticed a silhouette in the window. Yet another bird, inside his studio. Sighing, Dave reached for his shoes.
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Maybe just leave the window open for a while… 😉
and attract the whole nest inside? 😀
There is that…🙄
What does he have in the studio that is attracting the birds, I wonder?
Haha! That was neat. At least he’s not a weird guy.
He’s going to be busy, not getting much work done. Dave’s sighs came across with so much feeling.
I think they are playing games with him like naughty children with wings!
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I wonder why they’re picking on him. . . .he must have something in there that they want.