Guns Smothered in Flowers...unter Blumen eingesenkte Kanonen
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Sunday, November 23, 2008

Eight Legs

 At about 2 am on Friday night, I chanced upon a rather large spider outside the toilet. It was most likely doing what all good spiders do at night, which is to be soundly asleep. Unfortunately, its choice of sleeping place was rather unsatisfactory as some half-awake human being could very easily stumble upon or even squash it while on a trip to the toilet. Since the spider did not take well to my attempts to chase it to a place with slightly less potential human traffic, I was left with no choice. Feeling slightly regretful for what I was about to do, I took an unwanted flyer and rolled it up, and gave the peaceful creature a sound whack. With nary a struggle, it conformed to the force applied and yellow matter oozed from its body, which I cleaned up with some tissue before disposing of it unceremoniously into the bin. Although, I was actually half-wondering whether it'd start squirming when I picked it up. Since cockroaches do. Luckily it didn't, and I felt at peace for having given the poor unfortunate thing a hasty death.
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