Literature
Camaraderie: ch. 6- Captured!
Chapter 6
Private was falling, deeper and deeper into the darkness that pressed on his eyes. He felt something cold, and metallic. He realized that he was somewhere, cold and lonely.
Eyes still shut; Private's beak caught a horrid stench of dirt, blood, and poor hygiene.
He couldn't taste anything, so he let his fourth sense explore. He heard shuffling and a small chuckle. Mort whimpered from somewhere to his left, one of the guys groaned.
"Ow, my royal booty." It was Julien, he sounded closer than Mort.
"Private." A voice whispered, he opened his eyes and saw Josie on the left, through two sets of metal bars.
He finally stood and saw t