Thursday, March 14, 2013
Day 4 - Respect For the Dead
Now I can bring pain and death to anything that would threaten me. Or look at me funny.
Oh? What's that?
A grave?
...
A nest of something.
...
How dare it. Someone is buried there!
"Die!"
*Bleeech!*
*Huff* *Huff*
Is that another grave over there?
I wonder who is buried here? And how long ago?
...
I could... find out? I do have this shovel. But, I would be disturbing them...
...
Sorry.
"I'm sorry."
What... is this thing?
It was probably very important to the person who was buried here.
Grrrr.
*Bleeeeech!*
"Ow!"
*Pant* *Pant* *Huff*
*Groooaaann*
Owwwwwwww.
Owwww. It got my arm!
Ugh. I should get more wood. Filling my stomach helped a bit, but...
*Deep breath*
*Chop!*
Owwww.
*Chop!*
Owwwww!
*Chop!*
Owwww!
I can use the silk to build a device to trap birds.
At least today wasn't for nothing.
...
Yet, knowing that I did a good deed does little to ease the pain in my arm.
Ow.
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