Stan the Eagle's Colorful Day
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Once upon a time, on a coldish Wednesday, an eagle named Stan lived on a mountain.
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Stan was not a newish eagle; he was rather oldish, with grayish feathers.
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Even though he was oldish, Stan was not sluggish, he was quite active.
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One day, Stan saw a reddish object in the distance, it looked like a cape.
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As he flew closer, he saw it was a cape from a foolish, childish scarecrow.
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Stan decided to make the scarecrow look less foolish, he gave it a polish.
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Feeling a bit hungry, Stan went to search for something to nourish himself.
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He found some greenish grapes and yellowish corn, which made a sweetish meal.
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After his meal, he felt a bit feverish, so he decided to rest.
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While he was resting, he saw a brownish squirrel acting quite squeamish.
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Stan flew down to help, but the squirrel ran away, leaving behind some rubbish.
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Despite his day being a bit odd, Stan felt happy in his bluish mountain home.