Good morning, everyone! Today’s Thursday, and it’s
meteorfire here with the theme of the day. It’s been wonderful hosting for you guys!
Today’s theme is one of my favorites in fiction, to be honest. I guess that makes me sort of a morbid person. Anyways, the new theme is Death! Anything related to death goes. Funerals, character death, death AS a character,
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"SQUEAK," says someone behind him.
He turns around.
"SQUEAK," says Death of Rats again.
The angry exclamation is several moments in building, but once there is enough momentum behind it, it erupts out of the mastermind. "I am not a rat!"
Death of Rats heaves a sigh as dry as bone. "SQUEAK SQUEAK-SQUEAK SQUEAK," he says.
"You can't reap me! I am not finished with my diabolical plan! As long as I am alive, I will...I will not die!"
"SQUEAK," Death of Rats says tiredly. He wishes this rat would please hurry up through denial and anger, and get straight on to acceptance already. He doesn't have all day. He's got hundreds of rat souls to reap and see on to the Land of Endless Cheese.
"But...but...I shan't!" Ratigan shouts.
"SQUEAK," Death of Rats says, and swings his scythe.
With a final "Noooooo!!!", the shade of Padraic Ratigan fades away into the ether.
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