There once was a colony of micro fluffies. They lived a nice life for a while. But then the fire ants came. 100s, if not 1000s of tiny stingers pierced the flesh of the many fluffies, as they writhed in pain. “Why stingy monstahs hurt fwuffies?” they cried out. For the fluffies, it was a slaughter, the ants though, saw it as a huge bounty.
THE END
This would be better as a comic.
Who gave Ants Canada fluffies for the Phoenix empire? …I’m trying to decide if he would feed them live or insist on killing them first to be humane. One is better to watch, but he is a bit soft hearted, usually.
Good concept it definitely needs expansion/a full on story. One paragraph does not a story make.
Oh, it’s been a bit since I watched him last.
Eh, I would’ve done a comic if I could.
Part of me thinks this would have been better in a Haiku / Lyrmic / poem format. ~chuckle~
Same.
Long live the Golden Empire.
Y E S