May 5th, 2014
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I was transported in a van with no way out still. It’d be much easier if my fanny pack were still here… Wait, no. Maybe they would take that away before locking me into the cages.
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I must escape soon. There was no “sit and wait” this time since I didn’t know what kind of danger awaited me, and so did Jewel.
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There are bands in the van but no extinguisher, so the method I used last time won’t work this time.
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I’ve got an idea. When they move me into another cage after the arrival, I’ll clash into the walls of the cage and then slip out of the cell.
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Nevertheless, the only thing different from my scheme was that they did that process inside the purchaser’s house, with the door closed, but there was no time to wait. I had to seize every possible opportunity, no matter what it was.
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They set two entrances of the cages to align, flattering themselves that I couldn’t escape this way; however, it’s precisely why the “clash part” existed in my scheme. As planned, I hit the cage with my body without any omen, and the exit to freedom was finally shown in front of me after the two cages were malposed.
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The thing wasn’t done yet at that moment. I was still in the room with no way out. Fortunately, I’d been observing the window structures all the time.
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I knew the courier wouldn’t go deeper with his dirty shoes into the room covered in the neat wood floor, so I drew the tablecloth, covered it onto the house owner, and hurled his right shoulder to teeter him and turn around a little bit. This behavior brought valuable time for me to unlatch the window in the distance with my beak and push it aside with my legs. At last, I finally regained my freedom.
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Even though it’s a foreign place, I could still tell the direction by observing the sun’s position. I flew back along the coast to these two beaches with beautiful curves and got to the grocery we separated overhead. After noticing that Jewel, Bia, and Tiago weren’t there, I set out for the Amazon.
...
I was transported in a van with no way out still. It’d be much easier if my fanny pack were still here… Wait, no. Maybe they would take that away before locking me into the cages.
...
I must escape soon. There was no “sit and wait” this time since I didn’t know what kind of danger awaited me, and so did Jewel.
...
There are bands in the van but no extinguisher, so the method I used last time won’t work this time.
...
I’ve got an idea. When they move me into another cage after the arrival, I’ll clash into the walls of the cage and then slip out of the cell.
...
Nevertheless, the only thing different from my scheme was that they did that process inside the purchaser’s house, with the door closed, but there was no time to wait. I had to seize every possible opportunity, no matter what it was.
...
They set two entrances of the cages to align, flattering themselves that I couldn’t escape this way; however, it’s precisely why the “clash part” existed in my scheme. As planned, I hit the cage with my body without any omen, and the exit to freedom was finally shown in front of me after the two cages were malposed.
...
The thing wasn’t done yet at that moment. I was still in the room with no way out. Fortunately, I’d been observing the window structures all the time.
...
I knew the courier wouldn’t go deeper with his dirty shoes into the room covered in the neat wood floor, so I drew the tablecloth, covered it onto the house owner, and hurled his right shoulder to teeter him and turn around a little bit. This behavior brought valuable time for me to unlatch the window in the distance with my beak and push it aside with my legs. At last, I finally regained my freedom.
...
Even though it’s a foreign place, I could still tell the direction by observing the sun’s position. I flew back along the coast to these two beaches with beautiful curves and got to the grocery we separated overhead. After noticing that Jewel, Bia, and Tiago weren’t there, I set out for the Amazon.