I never met another soul who liked pigeons. I mean who in there right mind would they were dirty creatures that carried all sorts of germs. They also had buggy eyes and with those buggy eyes they would relentlessly look into my soul until threw a rock at it or something. Last of all these birds were just too arrogant honestly believing like gang they ran this city, and today they did everywhere I turned there was a pigeon staring at me, my own worst nightmare.

By sylvia.asare.7, January 5, 2014.