The eagle flew down to the mouse. Horrified, the mouse surrendered his ball of cheese in which he had spent an entire month to gather. The eagle spoke placidly, “I have not come to eat you, or your cheese. Come fly with me.” The eagle’s intentions were to demonstrate his dominance and ensure that the mouse would obey under any and all circumstances. And if the mouse did not, the eagle would not ruffle a feather towards his mercy.
The eagle flew skywards with the mouse clenched tightly within his razor sharp talons. Death of the mouse was only a reflex away. But the eagle observed something unexpected; the mouse looked intrigued, not nervous, as he should have been. The mouse, no longer able to conceal his excitement, let out a heart-warming cry, “This is the most beautiful view I have ever seen!”
The eagle thought to himself. “ I see this…
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