"I could tell that there was trouble from the simple fact that the ball was acting crazy." The Flappy Bird admitted while flying through various green pipes with the daytime shifting into night. "Maybe it just feels the need to be placed into different scenarios. I can relate because to be honest I'm kind of getting tired of just flapping my way through these pipes. I'm just a bird; or rather a yellow mass and white winged thing with eyes that could pass of as a bird if my orange beak could show off but anyway-"

The Flappy Bird then hit into a pipe and just fell; forgetting the point it tried to make.