ONce upon a time there was a seagull
and this seagull was preety normal.
What is normal you ask,
He did not stand out, he was an easily forgotten character, he never sqwaked to loud and he never ever let attention draw to him,
Nobody noticed him, he let nobody notice him, he was so busy trying to be normal that he became abnormal
Everyone talked about him behind his back,
"Ahh, ' they would sigh
"There goes that weird 'un"
"Fheach ar(Look at him)" they laughed "He has like no chairde(friends).
So the little seagull boxed everyone off and he never talked to anyone and...
"Does he think he's too good for us" they all asked
"Did we say something to him"
"How could we" they replied
"He is never there long enought to listen"
What did we do?
They wondered
Then one day the little seagull was flying and he crashed into a green shed.
He died......
Nobody came to the feuneral, nobody knew him well enough.
He spent his whole time trying to blend in, when in reality he blended everyone out,
It's okay to be different
People will remember you that way.