Hi, um hope you like it.
I have the entire story planned but i'm very slow writer so don't expect a fast update. sorry :( I'll try my best though.
I like reviews so the more I get the happier I'll be.
We were tortured, then we were close to death, then we were safe, then we left. Now I don't know what we are… mostly just lost.
I have many names, yet I do not exist. I call myself Belex and so do my friends. I'm also known as X to those few friends. Friends… people I trust… only three in the world and one might be dead. Depressing thoughts really, I should think of something lighter, joyful and happy. Like the sweet taste of freedom.
And if freedom tastes like pollution and car petrol, well then at least its better then blood, death and torture.
So as to what's been happening in my life so far… not much. It's been just over two months since The Great Escape, the day we gained our freedom and lost a friend. I must say we are expert thieves
Like right now for example my flock and I are in this really modern three story house. It's full of big old antiques and very clean. I think the house owners motto must be 'everything has a place or it's rubbish', and although I don't usually vandalise houses we brake into, well I just couldn't help my self! The lounge room, dinning room and kitchen are now swimming in 6 litres of milk. I wonder why they had so much milk in the first place…
"Okay guys time to be off." I call to my flock in a hushed voice which I know they could hear clearly. Asp walks over to me, raised an eyebrow at the milk splashed everywhere and opens the sliding doors. Hawk comes into the room with Nite on his shoulder carrying a large bright red beanbag.
I glare at him, "what the hells that for? We live in a frikkin' forest!"
"It's not for sitting on, num-skull! It's full of food."
"Oh… hey! I'm not a num-skull!" I yelled at him
He gave me a look which said are-you-sure?-do-you-honestly-believe-that?
Thrusting out my bottom lip, I muttered "meanie" and marched out the door, onto the balcony, spread my massive 17foot long wingspan and jumped.
Was it ok? Did you like it? I'll make next chapter longer.
R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R... etc.