Lily Of The Valley (shortstory/poems)

The Fry

          
      Me and my family were enjoying our lovely time at the beach. While I was  listening to the calming waves as they  crashed onto the shore, I saw a strange figure. It looked as if it were a feathered creature with two pairs of wings. I rubbed my eyes because I knew there were no animal on earth that would look anything like it. I was a bit frightened because who wouldn't be? After I zoomed in with my camera to take a closer look, turns out it was two separate birds with one on top of the other. I laughed at the amusing sight. Then those two birds landed on our umbrella still on top of each other. After that one of them hopped off to our table, approached me, then started... talking!?

     "I am Knight Byrd of Laridae, and this is my esquire, Berd. We have come here to warn you of the dangers that may come. There is a war in the Kingdom of the Gulls, the Fry War, and you here have are in danger because of that delicacy you're about to consume. Hand over that fry and you will not take part in this war." Shocked and confused, I gave Berd the fry and he took it in his beak. Knight Byrd said "Thank you for your cooperation, we will now leave in peace" They took off 'till I could see them no more. Then I started just sitting there staring off to distant space still trying to understand what just happened. 'Well anyway no need to worry about that. They said they'll leave me in peace but, what about this last fry?'