Enjoying a delicious Cornish ice cream on a sunny beach near my house, I noticed a cloud of shadows skimming along the sand toward me. I barely had time to look up before being set on by a vicious flock of birds. A well-aimed peck saw the ice cream dashed from my grasp and to the sand. I soon followed, covering my head amid the flurry of scratching, flapping and machine gun fire.
I think they were Seagals...
- James
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