Chicken Memoir: A Narrative Fiction

Chicken memoir

I remember opening my eyes and seeing a warm glow come through the thing I was sitting in. It was nice and warm I could feel heat coming in through the casing I was enclosed in. I was comfortable yet I wanted to leave, a strong urge to break out of my containment overtook me. I didn't want to, but I found myself pecking out of the shell I thrust my head through the hole I made. I was in a large area full of giant fleshy things looking down at me. I tried to stand up but kept slipping and my wings were stuck to my body with a sticky goop I struggled and managed to stand up. The fleshy Giants were gazing down at me then it happened one of them reached out and grabbed me I was raised into the air. Squirming in the Giant's hand I tried to escape but to no avail I was placed into a large container with a few others like me already inside. …show more content…
Obviously I was the best chick of them all, so I decided to chirp louder and as I did I chirped “I'm the best the others are terrible because I have fabulous powers that make me better than the other chicks!” The other chicks did not like that and decided to come over to try get attention but the fleshy things were focused on me. I bragged to the other chicks that I had all the fleshy guys focused on me, that set one of the other chicks off the edge. He ran at me and judo kicked me in the face. Another chick was lowered into the container I stumbled backwards from the kick then smelt something interesting a tasty smell wafted into the container and I saw it a bowl full of delicious pellets I dove right in and started eating. I looked around at all the other chicks there was 11 including