Parakeet

This is a great quick story!

I thrive in huge flocks of thousands that wear the attire of yellow,green, and black. In forests located in Australia but, instead of living a happily forever after in paradise. Some of our flock is stolen our biodeverse home,hauled away in metal cages by beings in the cover of night. Shipped halfway across the world for another human's happiness. People say your fine if you have something to eat,drink, and have a roof over your head. I know that's not true fro my free,extended acre,nourishment filled life in my habitat. We know that their monsters,stealing our family and friends from our flocks to perform,or live in an enclosure. They do it anyway for delight and for performance.I am the bird that wears the colors of yellow,green,and black. I am a parakeet and all of our species won't ever,forever become free because of the constant greed for money and pleasure......FROM ME AND MY SPECIES.

Author's Note

The grammar issue for the last sentence is on purpose.

Reviews

[K_Reader]

I like the different perspective, viewing it in the eyes of the parakeet.