Ｏｕｔｌｏｏｋ

Birdie

~Dust Sans

As I said, I don't care If I'm insane. Insane is nice. You don't have to be responsible for your actions. I felt like a bird. In a cage. Since I was shackled. A little birdie, turned loose every once in a while to flit among the clouds, plucking up every little worm I could find before being shoved back in a cage, left to my misery alone. I tried everything to get out of nightmares grasp. Was so excited to be let loose. If I did anything wrong however he beat me up and shoved me back into the cage, leaving me to find an escape from my mind again. Sometimes I think of it as a owl and mouse game. Owl catches mouse, owl eats mouse. Owl moves on to another mouse to catch. 

One time, owl was flying around in cage, trying to find escape. Then master lets out owl before telling it to catch some more mice. In front of owl were four big rabbits. But master told owl not to go after rabbits, save rabbits for later. Master told owl to only eat mouses and rats.

 Rats. I like rats. They better tastier version of a mouse. Only owl can find one rat every time master says to eat mice and rats. One rabbit too. But there were four rabbits. One rabbit had blood on it, others looked fine. But master said for owl to not eat the rabbits yet, and go after mice.

Owl went past rabbits and ate so many mice. Ate rat too and one rabbit. Four rabbits still left. Owl confused on what to do. Master said to eat the rabbit with blood on it. Owl was so excited he flew a loop in the air and plunged at the rabbit. The other three rabbits took few steps back as owl tore at blood rabbit with sharp beak and feet. 

But blood rabbit wouldn't die or become a dead rabbit. It kicked owl off and owl smashed into the ground. Owl liked that blood rabbit got away. Master was not however. Master scolded owl and put him back in cage. Owl waited some more and Master came back and told owl to kill some more mice.

The ancient Greeks revered the goddess Athena, who was supposed to be the goddess of wisdom and guardian of the Acropolis. Her symbol was the owl, so the bird became a symbol of higher wisdom. The owl was a bird of prophecy and wisdom in many ancient cultures.The owl is emblematic of a deep connection with wisdom and intuitive knowledge. If you have the owl as totem or power animal, you're likely to have the ability to see what's usually hidden to most. When the spirit of this animal guides you, you can see the true reality, beyond illusion and deceit. The owl also offers for those who have it a personal totem the inspiration and guidance necessary to deeply explore the unknown and the magic of life. 

So that means Papyrus is real. I see whats usually hidden to most. Papyrus is hidden to most. He is real. Real. Real. 

In most Native American tribes, owls are a symbol of death. Hearing owls hooting is considered an unlucky omen, and they are the subject of numerous 'bogeyman' stories told to warn children to stay inside at night or not cry too much, otherwise, the owl may carry them away.

I am a owl. Or a bowl.