Embracing the pigeon

You remain in the psych ward, and then you spend a couple of months there.

Unfortunately, the psych ward has to kick you out because you don’t have insurance.

You see something in the distance…it is a tree.

You want to feel like a pigeon again.

So you climb up the tree and sit on a branch.

You drop a “package” at the top of the tree, and it lands on a person.

They scream “what the fu**, is this sh**” They see you, they want to climb up the tree and fight you.

You are scared, you adjust a little on the tree, and you lose your footing, and you fall off the tree, and then silence

(falling)

(falling)

(falling)

Crack, you are dead.

You have reached the end of this story.

Back to reality