Once upon a time, in the peaceful green town of Willowbrook, lived a brave, cheerful boy named Captain America. He wasn’t a real captain, but that’s what everyone called him because of his big, shiny shield and his habit of marching around the playground, looking out for his friends. One sunny morning, Captain America woke up to a very *strange* sound. It was a loud, thumping noise, like giant footsteps, and squawking, like a hundred birds arguing. "Thump-thump! Squawk-squawk-squawk!" The house shook a little, and even his toy dinosaurs rattled on the shelf. Captain America peeked out the window and gasped. Across the field, next to the forest, enormous shapes moved—taller than trees and with long, swishing tails. “Dinosaurs!” he whispered, eyes wide. Right in front of his window, colorful birds flapped and chirped in a wild, noisy flock, as if they were just as surprised. He ran outsi...

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