Against all odds, it started it's journey.
Scaling mountains low and high.
Crossing rivers deep and shallow.
Standing up against the cynics.
Standing up against time.
Travelling across the world.
Travelling through millennia.
Travelling into the future.
I saw it last dawn.
It's shriveled up skin repelled me.
So I squished it under my foot.
I didn't move till it stopped moving.
It was lifeless.
I had killed it.
The horror!
The horror!
And now, it's corpse is just something that goes into the garbage as the maid sweeps the floor.
