For a day’s scraps

I can’t find words to comment on this…

via I Donate Plasma Because I Am Poor Not Out Of Kindness


A Vagabond Storyteller

Some time a few moments ago, a mad gadfly ended up on a land fairly new and alien to it. As with anything new, it rejected the new modernized sand dune of a land. But the instinctual need to feed and sting eventually grew far grater than the conscious rejection.

The little mad fly finally decided to fly down and explore this land. Let’s see, what comes out of his choice, shall we?