#094 Two of Ink
“Eww! What a ssssmelly exisssstence it must be for you to live in ssssuch ssssqualor,” the snake hissed down at a very hungry crocodile. “Not much of a talker, I ssssee.”
The snake slithered down till it was eye-level with the crocodile and noticed its eyes were closed. “Hmm, ssssleeping I ssssee. Typical of sssswamp animalssss.”
A tree branch snapped in the distance, making the snake’s eyes dart in its general direction. More of its long body uncoiling. Then snap!
The crocodile lowered its head back into the swamp, waiting for the next smart snake to pay it a visit.
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