[EternalPen]

Yeah, this was inspired by pretty much nothing more than a dead puppy on the side of the road. It smelled gross, but I couldn't get over the fact that it was dead. That just kind of... it hurt. The poor thing never had a chance at life. I wondered if other people had seen it and laughed, so I got a plastic bag, picked it up, and buried it properly. The next day there was two more where the first had been. They weren't flat or squished, just dead. I thought someone might be killing them, and I wrote what I thought someone who knew death would think if they came across it. It's not much, I just needed to write my feelings out because those puppies were making me depressed.

(Yes, I gave those two a proper burial next to their brother. No, I didn't see anymore dead puppies.)