It could be that the bird had something the little monster wanted, or perhaps the monster was just being mean for no good reason. Stories can have all sorts of explanations for such actions.
Maybe the little monster was hungry and saw the bird as food.
Maybe the little monster was having a bad day and took it out on the bird. Who knows what goes on in a monster's mind!
It could be a moral tale short story. The gremlin's act of killing the bird could serve as a lesson about the consequences of bad behavior or the importance of respecting life.
It could be that he had a severe mental illness that drove him to such a desperate act. Or perhaps he experienced a sudden, traumatic event that shattered his will to live.
The monster kills Victor Frankenstein's younger brother, William.
I'm not sure specifically which 'little black bird short story' you mean. It could be about a little black bird's adventure, like its journey in search of food or a new home. Maybe it's a story of how the little black bird overcomes difficulties in a forest full of predators.
I don't know who the author of this 'little black bird short story' is. There are so many short stories out there, and without more information, it's difficult to determine the author.
The 'Little Red Bird' story makes me think of freedom and beauty. I would write about how the red color of the bird stands out in its environment, perhaps symbolizing something unique or special. It could be a sign of hope in a dull world.
It could be that the gay man reached his limit of tolerance with the partner's self-centered behavior. The constant lack of understanding and empathy might have pushed him over the edge.
The little bird may perch on the banyan tree's branches.
There was a cold little bird. It had been flying all day in the frigid air. Its tiny feet were almost frozen. The bird landed on a snow - covered fence. It was so cold that it could barely chirp. A kind child saw the bird and left some crumbs of bread near it. The bird hesitantly pecked at the crumbs. The food gave it some energy, and it flapped its wings a few times to get warm. Then it flew away towards a nearby barn where it hoped to find more shelter from the cold.