The bird sat on top of the lamp, I looked up at the bird and the bird looked down at me, I kept looking at the bird and he kept on looking at me, we both looked at each other, both unblinking in our stare, both daring the other to look away and be the first to break our eye contact. A bead of sweat ran down my forehead as I refused to blink in case the bird thought I was weak. An hour or maybe two went by, my neck was stiff and I could no longer feel my legs but I refused to look away from the bird. I looked up at the bird and the bird looked down at me. After a while I noticed the made in China label underneath the bird, the bird was a toy, stupid toy! I looked up at the toy and the toy looked down at me, well if you just read that crap sorry to waste a few minutes of you day, I am so so sorry.