My name is Steve, Randal Steve. First of all I’m a turkey, and you may wonder how I can write this story. The simple answer is that I have a soul, and exactly the same feelings as humans. The date is 23’st of December 2014, and it is, and will be my last day on earth. It’s hard to admit, but I have realized it. It’s a massive event tomorrow for the humans. They eat great food like turkey; they give presents to each other, and drink a good vine. But they are also doing some very strange things, like dancing around some kind of tree, and reading a piece from a holy book. I have heard someone talk about; they are reading the same piece, in the same book year after year. If has to be a bit boring in the end. I don’t know how long time it has been going on, but at least seven years. I those seven years, I have lost many good friends, and now it’s my turn to face the knife. They told me the reason why I was picked out. They said I was the biggest, best looking turkey with a brilliant plumage. Not to be too arrogant, but it’s right, i was the best looking turkey on the farm, but I just see it as a bad excuse, for not choosing one of the others. I know soon it’s my time to say goodbye, and because of that, I have written my own death announcement. I leave a lot of good friends, and my girlfriend behind. I am proud of what I have achieved in my life. I have lived my life by the quotation “carpe diem.” Being a turkey isn’t always easy, you never know when your life is going to end. It can be in five minutes, it can be tomorrow, and meanwhile you’re having sex or cooking food. My point is, it can happen anytime, anywhere. So, “Carpe diem.”
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