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the worm squirms more although it is being crushed, and prays that it will at least die a painless death, if not freed. it closes its eyes and waits for the moment when its' soul will split from its' body. it waits and prays in silence.


suddenly there was a loud screech and the worm felt itself falling from mid air. it opened its eyes and saw the world whizzing pass it in a blurry motion. maybe this is the end..but then..maybe also, this is just the beginning. it struggles to turn around. if only it could just grab on the next twig it passess.

*Zoouup*

it caught one. or was it the other way around?

i was kinda counting on you..
hehehe..
you gave me hope..
but i don't know...are you pulling my leg?
i hope you are not...