I had a dream last night.
Really trippy and weird. I have been thinking about it all day:
I dreamt I was in this place and I saw a big tree, it had been burnt so that it looked dead, like it could not possibly grow back.
I looked at it and saw a bird sitting in this burnt tree. It was an amazing Black Parrot. It had blood red crest and as I looked at it, it spoke to
me.
I was speaking to this bird. At first I thought, oh no, it has been burnt too, it was so black and then I saw that it was still alive, just sitting
there.
I spoke to it for a while and then woke up. I don't remember what was said, but I just felt so sorry for the Parrot.
The only other colour it had was around the beak, towards the neck, was blood red feathers.
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