blitzkrieg wrote:
chrissyrun wrote:
blitzkrieg wrote:
chrissyrun wrote:
blitzkrieg wrote:
chrissyrun wrote:
blitzkrieg wrote:
Watching a moth die on my wall. It's little spindly leg won't give up.

That's so sad!

I know.

It had a few legs moving at the beginning but it got down to one.
Why don't you get a piece of paper and help it off the wall and outside?
It was me who crippled it in the first place. It's dead now.

Then you should feel guilty as it dies the painful death.

Yeah I know.
AND THE MOTH, IT STRUGGLED, AS THE GIANT HAND CAME CRUSHING DOWN. IT'S FRAIL LITTLE BODY QUIVERING AS DEATH WAS APPROACHING LIKE AN IRON FIST. THE THIN BONES SNAPPED LIKE MINISCULE TWIGS ONE BY ONE...AND TEHE MOTH WAS STRUGGLING TO SURVIVE...TO GRASP ONTO ANYTHING THAT MIGHT RELEASE IT FROM THE HORRENDOUS PAIN. THE GIANT SAT THERE STARING AT THE DESTRUCTION HE HAD BROUGHT ONTO THE INNOCENT LIFE FORM AND FELT GUILTY FOR HIS MEANINGLESS EVIL DEED. THE MOTH LET GO, AND SURRENDERED TO MORTALITY AND GAVE UP IT'S LIFE. rip moth
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