Friday, November 9, 2012

I enjoy watching my movies at night. I turn the lights off and usually
light a candle or two. It's nice. But tonight a moth kept flying around the room and
he could not resist flying right into my face over and over. I would stop the movie
and turn the lights on in a frustrated effort to rid the place of him, but he would
just disappear. They are famous for that, right?
However, the worm was about to turn. After the movie was over, as I blew out my
candle I spied Mr. Moth, newly deceased.  Now, I take no pleasure from small
creatures who have met their demise via the hot paraffin of a cheap Big Lots
candle, but I cannot say that deep down inside I was terribly heartbroken.
The End.

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