Wilsons Story

The village was quiet as the rains came, growing heavier by the hour. Wilson, a small chicken with soft white feathers, roamed near his owner’s feet, scratching at the dirt. He didn’t sense the danger looming.

The river swelled, bursting its banks, and a torrent of water swept through the village. Wilson’s owner tried to grab him, but the current was too strong. Wilson was swept away, his small body tumbling through the rushing floodwaters.

“Wilson! Lo siento, lo siento, Wilson!” the owner cried, their voice cracking with despair as Wilson disappeared into the chaos.

The flood left destruction behind, and Wilson’s coop stood empty. His owner’s cries echoed in the silence, unanswered.

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