His black feathers shined like the bright stars of the night. Many of them flew through the air and drifted slowly to the ground as he flapped his wings rapidly.
He was doing the dance forbidden by all chickens, and once he began there was no turning back. On one of his chicken he hopped backwards and started flying in a figure 8.
Before he knew it, the moonlight flashed and the stars seemed to scatter in every direction. The night was dark and he fell to the ground.
It felt like and eternity since he did the forbidden dance, in reality though it wasn’t. He got up, spread his big black wings and with relief that he had survived he said….
(he could now live forever)