“Words are
meaningless”
Noah Webster*
#quote
Sometimes people
ask if you're ready to rumble. But personally I think most people are
just ready to fumble. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
All Those Who
Profit
Thousands were
fed because of that one moment. They all gathered around for the
feast, feeding in different places, feeding themselves and their
children. So many profited from that moment. But one did not profit
by feeding, but caused the feast for the others.
The provider of
the feast was a human and he dumped a corpse in the woods for the
thousands of bugs and plants to eat. The provider benefited from the
death of the man, his own father. Profited from inheritance of his
vast fortune. That's what the bugs profited from the inheritance of
his body. Both profiting parities were consumers, but one much more
disgusting than all the others.
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