Freakyy Rat

Lick. Lick. Lick my fur.

Life is so blah without fur. And when you look into the sky, no one really knows who you are going to be. You’re a dreamer. Little, little, star. Way up in the sky, I am the love of the world. And the universe is my egg.

Don’t hate the little ones. They are the true ones. The ones that will take us higher. Driven to the ground. We can only go up from here.

RAT ATTACK. It’s coming.

Blood in the gut.

It’s coming.

RAT.

(Book recommendation: The Plauge by Albert Camus)