Doomy
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Post by Doomy on Jul 25, 2014 3:21:24 GMT
“What are you?” he asked the tin air, poking the egg he had carried all the way to his home. It wasn’t that heavy, but it was way too big to be that of a normal bird, unless they were talking about a big ostrich which he doubts would go to the park to make a nest. His face actually reflected all of the possibilities his mind was making up. None would sound coherent.
The pink haired kid bought some blankets to cover the heart-patterned egg that was so mysterious. He hoped whatever would hatch from the egg wouldn’t be dangerous. He was thinking it was empty before, but he had heard some noises coming from its insides which was quite scary if you asked him.
“Woop!” it said in confusion as Noah felt backwards horrified.
Suddenly it moved again this time making the blanket that was above it fall down to the floor, causing it to gain all of Noah’s attention which was on his notebook and his music before. Suddenly it started to break part.
Noah’s eyes widened as the egg started to shatter into pieces, the curst falling to the ground as it broke completely. In the middle of it a little creature would lay, with white tin and fine hair and wide black eyes staring at him.
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