The Hogs of Entropy 0363

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· 26 Apr 2019

  

 
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        an elderly man was walking on a brick road, his forehead 
 riddled with wrinkles, his blue eyes looking sad. he watched up to the 
 sky where the slightly reddish clouds were passing above, grunted, and 
 went on. all he could see was the road, and all he could think of was 
 the destination. then, suddenly, he decided to observe the surroundings. 

        he looked left, and saw a forest. the leaves in the elms were 
 getting brown, the winter was definitely coming. the wind rustled the 
 leaves and he watched a leaf fall slowly towards the ground, when the 
 wind blew it up again. he looked right, and saw a pond. everything 
 looked very serene to him. he walked closer to the pond and looked 
 around. the night was falling, and all he could hear was the last 
 crickets of the fall, and the kids across the pond having some kind of 
 a party. he despised the kids. they didnt know how to have real fun, 
 and they couldnt take responsibility for themselves. they're probably 
 just gonna end up driving around drunk, hitting some poor little woman 
 who is on her way to home from work, feeling tired, wanting to see her 
 kids, not expecting anything out-of-the-ordinary, and suddenly, seeing 
 the headlights of a ford f10 shining from the night, coming straight at 
 her, her life ending abruptly, and the kids would probably just walk out 
 of the car, without a scratch, and say 'well, wont you look at that' to 
 each other.  

        the water of the pond was dark and quite still, but he could 
 see a goose sitting near the reeds that were losing their green color, 
 and getting ready for the winter. the goose was cleaning itself up, 
 left wing raised and the head moving quickly in the feathers. 

        and then the wild goose got up on the air, spread his wings like 
 an eagle and flew away. end of story. 

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