Revenge of the elephant.

22.01.2011 04:01:18
Here's a story .. Vile gray elephant hiding behind a pillar. His eyes burned fiercely. Demonic brilliance tusks frightened passers-by. The age-old tribal hatred fired the blood. Wait was hard, but the goal was worth. Appeared in anticipation of future events and are itching to shake the mighty small muscles under hard as bark, skin. He waited. Three tons of concentrated hatred ... Because of the angle of fun walking step taxied flock mice. Players, ice cream, funny, well-fed, happy life - and yet so small and helpless. They did not know ... ..... _ [Censorship because of the extremely violent episodes] _ .....
Puddles of blood, the wounded mouse crawl away on the asphalt, dragging the extruded gut ... Convulsions squashed bodies ... Spray on walls and elevated curb ... Little mouse - the same age, scored a blow between two stones so that his weak body almost lost form. Thin edge. made their way through the skin, soft fur covered with blood. But still alive .... While living. The elephant was breathing heavily. He was pleased.