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The little seedeater woke up and notice that he was still there on the top of the dandelion.
That perfect and effortless flight had been simply a dream.
But the wind still was there, materialized in the clouds in the sky.
The little seedeater wasn't scared because the wind molded in the clouds seemed so friendly.
But, suddenly, the wind decided to make him to lose his fear of flying.
The dandelion disapeared under his feet...
But it was so fast that he didn't fly or fall.
!
He quickly realized that he could just walk down...
And return to wander the fields again...
He roamed the fields until he found that nest filled with the seeds that the wind never stopped bringing.
He had finnaly found the nest filled with pure softness.
Finally he could relax at that cozyness.
Then, suddenly, a breath emptied the nest and carried through the air all softness and warmth.
And now he couldn't fly and there's no more cozyness in that nest.
He was just where everything had started. Nothing had happened.
Could it be just another dream? Now, a bad dream...
I am not a native English speaker, so if you are a English speaker you can help me. Feel free to point my erros. And also help me improve this text.