"Wow, Moby!" I exclaimed joyfully, my eyes feasting on the sight before me. It was a tropical paradise, in the middle of the vast, green jungle. It was thought to be a myth by the natives, but nobody believed it. However, Moby did, so I decided to spend a week in the jungle to please him.
Giant palm trees were everywhere, and they held luscious coconuts. The sun shone down onto the dream holiday destination and the wind brushed against my hair. As I lay down, a puzzling thought came into my mind. What were the birds flying away from?