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Once in a forest in Squamish there was a thick dense forest. The chief of the Squamish Nation’s daughter always went to the woods. She loved seeing the fish leap out of the water and birds making noises that made her laugh.
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But this time there were people there. She had never seen them at the lake before. When she came closer she heard them laughing in the meanest way “Haha we will be rich!” Said one of the men. “Yeah we will be rich! Dumping oil in the water is so much cheaper than having to hire someone to get rid of it,” the other boasted. Then she was thinking how many fish and birds would be harmed.
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Then she heard a faint whisper, “Please help me.” Said a whimpering voice. She looked around and said in a whisper, “Where are you?” Then she heard in the same whisper, “At your feet.” Then she looked down and saw a tiny bird with black tinted feathers
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Created & published on StoryJumper™ ©2025 StoryJumper, Inc.
All rights reserved. Sources: storyjumper.com/attribution
Preview audio:
storyj.mp/adcgzp7nmeit
Once in a forest in Squamish there was a thick dense forest. The chief of the Squamish Nation’s daughter always went to the woods. She loved seeing the fish leap out of the water and birds making noises that made her laugh.
2
But this time there were people there. She had never seen them at the lake before. When she came closer she heard them laughing in the meanest way “Haha we will be rich!” Said one of the men. “Yeah we will be rich! Dumping oil in the water is so much cheaper than having to hire someone to get rid of it,” the other boasted. Then she was thinking how many fish and birds would be harmed.
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Then she heard a faint whisper, “Please help me.” Said a whimpering voice. She looked around and said in a whisper, “Where are you?” Then she heard in the same whisper, “At your feet.” Then she looked down and saw a tiny bird with black tinted feathers
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"Bird Girl"
A girl from the Squamish Nation encounters people polluting a lake with oil. She helps a bird and is transported to another world where she learns about the consequences of pollution.
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