Friday, May 28, 2010

Tick Snuffing

Bloodthirsty creatures fall from treetops, latching on for dear life. Minuscule fangs seek out open pores to sink into. Dim witted vampires do not know how to let go and grow to unprecedented size on someone else's life force. Moral relativities are tossed out the window as ill-fated beings meet their end under man-made fire.

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