The weird thing is that it has been more than a week since I blogged. But then nobody noticed, not even me. That's the sad state of bloggers in this wide wide wide blogosphere of ours. I have waited so long so that I can post something that makes sense. Something that lives up to what I have keyed in as my blog's description. So here I am raving and ranting about nothing. Something inside me says maybe you haven't cracked the insight. Or is it my fight and my vision that's getting muddled? Can we brainstorm again and figure out what life is all about. I am going to stick by the ways DDB has taught me. Next time I blog, it's going to be my origins and history that I will be baring before you all.
Last night they discovered a human in the sewers, screamed the headline on Daily Vermin Times. Ed Rat paused to scan the headline and sipped his morning tea. He was in charge of the highly successful Human Extermination Programme. He came from the highly acclaimed family of rats that had unleashed Plague on the frail human race centuries ago. At that time rats used to be in the sewers and the humans used to be outside. Maybe they too had a Vermin Extermination Program. How ironic, thought Ed. We were destined to rule the world. We withstood their poison and laboratory tests. In fact, the tests made us stronger and resistant to the diseases. Now look at them hiding in sewers away from us, fearing us. The telephone rang. Ed woke with a start from his reverie. There must be something wrong, he thought. My room has shrunk, there are metal bars everywhere. It looks like a cell. I can see my cousins in another cell. They are all playing with something. What's this lump on my hand? What&#
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