Nadeche
A chicken. This person is a chicken. They run away from everything. Even a tiny squirrel scares them. They’re so weak they cry when the pizza delivery guy is late.
When the fire alarm went off, Nadeche ran out like a chicken. I stayed and ate the last slice of pizza.
He saw a spider. He screamed like a chicken. I laughed so hard I choked on my soda.
She got scared by a shadow. Now she’s a chicken for life.