Ricky was a dust mite just leaving to embark on his own out into the world away from his parents. He traveled many places to find some dust to settle and work. After a bit, he found a nice patch of dust in the darkest reaches to ramble and live in. He had virtually tons of milliacres all to himself, and enjoyed going about his business for quite a while, but after some time he wanted to have some companionship for there was noone for days in any direction.
He decided to go look for a wife, like his father before him, and try and do as well as his dad had done.
Going to the nearest settlement, he began his search for a woman to court, of which he had all the land you could need to offer her. With such a thing to offer a lady, and not being a bad looking mite as far as they go, he had soon found Shelly who was looking to settle down with mite in his prime, and to start a family with.
It wasn't too long before they had kids, and was a happy family of mites. Ricky worked the land for food, while Shelly got the kids to an age where they could help in harvesting to. When the kids were old enough to help gather, the whole family would spend most of the day happily harvesting quality dust for meals. The area was good, and it soon began to flourish and grow at a good rate. In fact there was so much word of mouth about the prime property out that way, before long the community did a forced property breakup to promote growth in the area.
This made Ricky and Shelly very depressed, because once they had the whole place to themselves, and now they were left with only 1 milliacre to call their own. The neighborhood soon was overcrowded, and started to get rundown, and people were a lot less friendly than they had once been. Violence became common soon after the neighborhood fell into disrepair, and Shelly no longer worked the dust with her husband and their oldest for fear of her safety. Life became miserable for Ricky, and he was very depressed about his family's current situation.
He had trouble supporting his family when dust started to be more sparce than it once was. Ricky became so depressed, that he actually contemplated suicide once when he came up empty on a harvest. One day something happened that normally didn't in their droll world, some noxious fluid rained from above and had began having ill effects on everyone, and then on that same day the whole world started to get sucked up into the air one crowded mite at a time. One dust feild at a time. Was this the final punishment for sins never done by Ricky and his family? Was the after life any better than the dismal world they knew towards the end?
It was actually a good thing for Ricky, because life was really shit at this point, and he got to see all those fucking asshole land stealing "neighbors" get theirs as well. Which got a good chuckle out of Shelly as well.
Yeh, so I finally vacuumed my dirty ass carpet in my room on the other side of the bed since a while, and hopefully took a ton of dust fuckers with the dirt, and boy did it smell fucking weird and nasty.
I killed me some bacteria, cause I also sprayed the carpet with disinfectant before I vacuumed. hehe
/End
He decided to go look for a wife, like his father before him, and try and do as well as his dad had done.
Going to the nearest settlement, he began his search for a woman to court, of which he had all the land you could need to offer her. With such a thing to offer a lady, and not being a bad looking mite as far as they go, he had soon found Shelly who was looking to settle down with mite in his prime, and to start a family with.
It wasn't too long before they had kids, and was a happy family of mites. Ricky worked the land for food, while Shelly got the kids to an age where they could help in harvesting to. When the kids were old enough to help gather, the whole family would spend most of the day happily harvesting quality dust for meals. The area was good, and it soon began to flourish and grow at a good rate. In fact there was so much word of mouth about the prime property out that way, before long the community did a forced property breakup to promote growth in the area.
This made Ricky and Shelly very depressed, because once they had the whole place to themselves, and now they were left with only 1 milliacre to call their own. The neighborhood soon was overcrowded, and started to get rundown, and people were a lot less friendly than they had once been. Violence became common soon after the neighborhood fell into disrepair, and Shelly no longer worked the dust with her husband and their oldest for fear of her safety. Life became miserable for Ricky, and he was very depressed about his family's current situation.
He had trouble supporting his family when dust started to be more sparce than it once was. Ricky became so depressed, that he actually contemplated suicide once when he came up empty on a harvest. One day something happened that normally didn't in their droll world, some noxious fluid rained from above and had began having ill effects on everyone, and then on that same day the whole world started to get sucked up into the air one crowded mite at a time. One dust feild at a time. Was this the final punishment for sins never done by Ricky and his family? Was the after life any better than the dismal world they knew towards the end?
It was actually a good thing for Ricky, because life was really shit at this point, and he got to see all those fucking asshole land stealing "neighbors" get theirs as well. Which got a good chuckle out of Shelly as well.
Yeh, so I finally vacuumed my dirty ass carpet in my room on the other side of the bed since a while, and hopefully took a ton of dust fuckers with the dirt, and boy did it smell fucking weird and nasty.
I killed me some bacteria, cause I also sprayed the carpet with disinfectant before I vacuumed. hehe
/End
Except for hopefully less mites. I'm not all fond of the bugs and such