Free. First word. Air. Water. Gas. Wildlife. Plants. Animals. Elements. Think, feel, do, say whatever you want and deal with the consequences afterwards. No rules, instructions, guides to follow. Whatever happens, happens. If food, water, and shelter are free in nature, why can’t words in a book be free?

  Open the gates, release the flood, set the mind free. Flying. A conversation with the clouds. The atmosphere listens. The sun laughs at what it hears. The spaceship shakes its head and moves along. The seagulls notice this and fly lower so they won’t be involved in it.

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  “Momma! Momma!” the egg cries, flapping its wings.

  “I don’t know you!” the seagull replies.

  “That’s the third egg chasing you today,” the other seagull comments.

  “Momma! Where you going?”

  “I’m not your momma!” the seagull squawks as it flies faster.