dream four....
this bird sat on a branch in the backyard...it's feathers wre the color of bark which shimmered. It had it's wings spread over it's head...every once in a while acknowledging the other birds pecking at it in a hostile manner...she had something she wouldn't share...
every now and then I would hear some popping...like static shock, and at every pop the birds would back away...it was the she bird...
On a final pop the bird pulled down it's wings revealing what the bird was hiding...a small lizard with the same color of and shimmering of the skin...
It was the bird's child...and when i made that realization, i woke up..
this bird sat on a branch in the backyard...it's feathers wre the color of bark which shimmered. It had it's wings spread over it's head...every once in a while acknowledging the other birds pecking at it in a hostile manner...she had something she wouldn't share...
every now and then I would hear some popping...like static shock, and at every pop the birds would back away...it was the she bird...
On a final pop the bird pulled down it's wings revealing what the bird was hiding...a small lizard with the same color of and shimmering of the skin...
It was the bird's child...and when i made that realization, i woke up..