A short post

I have lots of thoughts, they swarm and roam inside my head. I'd like to share them, but I'm afraid though many people whould like to know what topics do I think about, they'll lose any interest should I just start dwelling on my ideas.

Duck Story Grand Finale

Back to our ducklings. They grew up as any poultry would and, as any good game, their story has two different endings, a good one and the bad one. According to good ending, they grew up, learned to fly and travelled south with their bretheren. That story was told our children to save them from traumatizing reality. In real the true ending was the bad one (and that was the reason why I used definite article 'the' some lines earlier when I mentioned it). They were eaten as any good poultry would be, because the family had no means to winter them properly.

I knew they would end up like this, but I hoped the good story was the true one.