Date: 5/28/2018
By picho
I was at my nana's house. There was this bird, it was yellow and pretty big. It started off as a plain pigeon. It flew into the house, and when I picked it up it turns out it was quite injured and couldn't fly. I tried to help it. It spoke, and told me vaguely what was wrong. I was unable to help it before it disappeared. At another point, I was sitting at a desk with a couple of other people. It felt like some kind of school setting, and somewhat uncomfortable, but I can't remember why, or what happened after that. I just remember some kind of large room, and a connected kind of school building.