Worms Worms Worms

It rained softly just before dawn. By the time I got out for my morning run the rain had stopped. The rainwater must have been very cold or too acidic or something because everywhere I ran, there were millions and millions of worms. So many, in fact, that it was kind of gross to tromp on them as I jogged. They were all over the sidewalks and streets all wriggling and squirming. It was very strange.
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