I was at the field enjoying the breeze and I saw a farm with a bunch of chickens. I thought it would be lovely if I could play with the chickens. So I went to the fence and put my hand out and one came over and plucked me… Then 30 more rushed at me… That’s when I knew I should run.
They started to jump over the fence and were squawking angrily. I rushed into my house, locked the door and told my parents not to look outside. I looked on Facebook and saw a video of a person running from chickens.
Dear Jacob,
I loved your story so much!
I love the storyline as it makes me what to know more about what happened after.
Even though it was only 100 words, you put a lot of context in it so it is very easy for me to picture it in my head.
Is this from experience?
Loved it,
Lillie!
It sounds like you had a lucky escape, Jacob.
I definitely wouldn’t like to be plucked by 30 chickens!
Another great story – well done!