A story of misunderstandings between humans and door mice.
I was all curled up when in an instant a big shadow came over me. I’m only little, i feed off worms and hide from foxes and cats. I don’t harm anyone such as farmers and the pixies and fairies.
“Poor mite he’ll be all wet”
I heared this alien language going on above my hand. A big storm came as they picked me up and threw me in a hurricane to this huge death star.
My babies were looking up at me as i was taken away in to the big black hole in the sky.
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