Eat Worms
The Wriggling Thomas Barrett The Wriggling Thomas Barrett

Eat Worms

“GROSS!” Matt exclaimed. I looked over his shoulders to see what it was.  There on the dirt was a long worm flailing about.  It didn’t look like a worm I had ever seen before.  Little particles of sand stuck to it’s slimy purple body.  Its ends thrashed violently as it was baking in the sun, probably would of died right there had Henry not noticed it. “I’ve never seen a worm like this.  Max you ever see something like this?”  Matt glanced at me and I could only shake my head.  The worm was purple but also shimmered with this metallic gloom.  It was extremely peculiar and I found that I didn’t have much input on the matter, but now I wished I had just stepped on it then and there and been done with the wretched little thing.  

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