If you were alive and aware of your surroundings, you would've had to thought the world was coming to and end. Think about it. First you have the Great War, and 20 million people die because of the war. Then in the Fall of the same year the war ended, 70-100 million people die in the Spanish Flu pandemic of 1918. Damn. Talk about a bad time.
The only worse I could think of is like a revolution of all the insects in the world against the human race, and being outnumbered billions to one, ending humanity by being slowly eaten to death my millipedes. But eventually birds take over the world. Swooping down and monching on all the insects who are nice and fat from the whole human race.
I really want waffles right now.
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