So the Aboriginal Birds-
A council of Yellow-Tailed Black Cockatoos,
A parliament of indigenous Australian Owls,
A pack of Galahs and
-all set out to take back the land that was rightfully theirs!
As for the “Miners” they were having a serious debate!
“All right you lot of “miners”, we are putting in war to those Koori birds! Cuz you never know when they might strike back!”
But then, while I was announcing, a shadow cast over us. A bad shadow. A literal black shadow. A shadow of black fellas! They all swooped down on us! But us “miners” weren't gonna let them do whatever it was they were doing!
But then I saw a silly galah. So I walked up to him. He gulped in fright. I felt powerful.
“Hello little galah. How are you today?” I said evilly.
“Why, 'ello. Me mob and I are deadly! Us mob are here to take back our land...
WHOOPS!” goofed the silly little galah.
But me? I was happy in a way. Now that I know the plan, I can destroy it!
No comments:
Post a Comment