The Great Question Of Our Age…

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The other moths treated Gary like a pariah.

‘Why don’t you fly towards the light ‘Gary’? Illumination not good enough?’

He often wondered whether they’d ascended to the Promised Land, or ended their days concussed and in flames.

When asked what he believed in Gary replied:

Martin’s favourite jumper

 

Written for: Twittering Tales

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11 Comments

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11 responses to “The Great Question Of Our Age…

  1. This made me laugh. Good one!

  2. Is that a true story?💓😂

  3. Haha! Good one Martin! Made me laugh. 😊

  4. Chapeau!
    ……but put some moth balls in it!

  5. Love the word, “pariah”!!

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