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>look confused
>everything is so tall now
>quack in surprise
>oh shit
>flutter with my wings
>quack loudly in a panic
>get noticed by a curious neighbour
>he captures me
>nice, cute ducky
>be fed
>be fed a lot
>puts me in a room with lots of toys but no way out
>every night, the friendly neighbour who feeds me comes to my room and pets me. 'Nice ducky.'
>grow fatter and fatter
>one morning, my owner tells me I'm ready with a loving and cheerful voice
>finally lets me out of my room
>he's the owner of a restaurant in the neighbourhood
>panicked quacking
>no escape
>he hacks off my head with an ax
>plucks all my feathers
>turns me into a wonderfully tasty, roasted duck
>serves me to his customers
>they all thank him for the wonderful meal