Once again I am happy as can be. Motion City Soundtrack rocks my socks so bad. Bet you don't hear that many guys say something like that. Oh well. Instead of a poem or song I've written, I have a story for you all. "Merciless Tale #103" Josh stared down from his perch atop the dead fir tree. Below a pack of gray wolves circled the ground staring upward as their feral brains devised a way to get to him. The unusually harsh Siberian winter had made game scarce and wolves' hunger could be traced in the gaunt outline of ribs that bulged beneath their fur. Suddenly, a violent wind blew in from the surrounding Altai Mountains. Josh's tree creaked, then snapped, sending him to the snow-covered ground. The wolves pounced on him in a flashing tempest of teeth and jaws. And as they tore through his parka and even closer to his flesh, Josh had to laugh. For as bleak as this looked, it was still like puppy time at the local petting zoo. Really awkward ending huh? Please comment, and thanx. Hi-Pinky(because my penis is purple.)