I was flying happily in some room as I usually do, I am a flier, I like flying around people and things, that is what I do.

Sometimes I will look into people ears, flying very close to them. When I do they move and block their ears. Sometimes they would even wake up if asleep! How strange humans are.

I also like flying around food, who doesn’t like food? I like all sort of food, people seem to get annoyed and put strange sheets of paper when I do. But when I manage to get a quick bite of something I am really happy. I don’t understand why they usually trow the food into the trash afterwards thought.

One day I was happily flying in this room, they were lots of people moving around and doing their things, as humans usually do. They were closing and moving some things, nothing unusual.

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Then they all went away, I tried to come back to where I had come. But it was blocked, there was a glass. I tried desperately every single other window, all closed. All. I desperately tried to go outside, the outside that I saw. Nothing, I was trapped there. All alone.

“Well, I guess that is how life goes sometimes.” he thought to herself “Now what to do?”

He explored the room carefully and with attention, now being on that object, on the next. There was nothing for him to do or watch. No fling near ears, no food to eat, nothing.

He waited for a long time for something to happen, sometimes he tried to smash the window, sometimes he just sits somewhere and be calm.

Many hours passed, he felt that he was going insane when someone opened that door. Quickly he flew out of the door with all the speed that his little winds could be capable of. Now he was free again.

Oh, what is that an ear? Let’s fly near it!