Five Card Story: The Chicken's Memoir

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So there I was, rain drops falling on my beak. Hearing the squaks of my nation, chicken nation. My mother was a good hen. She was always the favorite of farmer John. It was not the typical day as farmer John grew famished and in need of replenishing flavor of meat. There was a great disturbance in the coop. (Dun dun Dunn). I watched in horror as my mother was taken and used for supper. In a panic, I pecked blindly at his feet in attempt to save her..... There was nothing I could do. I found a wooded place away from the farm and grieved.
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So there I was, rain drops falling on my beak. Hearing the squaks of my nation, chicken nation. My mother was a good hen. She was always the favorite of farmer John. It was not the typical day as farmer John grew famished and in need of replenishing flavor of meat. There was a great disturbance in the coop. (Dun dun Dunn). I watched in horror as my mother was taken and used for supper. In a panic, I pecked blindly at his feet in attempt to save her..... There was nothing I could do. I found a wooded place away from the farm and grieved. 
The end.
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