A story
When I was five I was exploring around my house and found a nest with several duck eggs in it, their parents were wary of me but let me stay near since I did't pose a threat.
Because I was so excited about my discovery I showed my two new step-brothers and cousins when my parents were having a family dinner.
Of course they destroyed the nest and attacked the ducks, devastated I ran inside bawling about what they had done.
I was punished for tattling and interrupting the evening.
No moral really, I just hate people.
Because I was so excited about my discovery I showed my two new step-brothers and cousins when my parents were having a family dinner.
Of course they destroyed the nest and attacked the ducks, devastated I ran inside bawling about what they had done.
I was punished for tattling and interrupting the evening.
No moral really, I just hate people.