Reminds me of my story.
I lived near a creak, sadly nigger children liked to frequent said little creek and ruin it by throwing rocks like morons at the water than you know, actually skipping the fucking rocks.
Lo and behold, I was there alone and this was the first time, and I mean the FIRST time I saw a frog in my entire life, I was likr maybe 4, and I felt at peace just watching the little froggos go, enjoying themselves, not a fear in the world.
They weren't fearful of me, obviously cause I'm white and Frogs and ethnic Europeans are best friends till the end, and so I was watching tadpoles swim about, and the newly adult frogs enjoying their legs. Then the nigglets came, and not your average nigglets, those weird deformed ones that kinda look like they can't open their eyes all the way and they smelled of shit and piss.
The other nigglets were basically doing what I was doing, accept from afar due to niggers being unable to swim, and anything that isn't a roach or bedbug scares the shit out of them. Then this one deformed looking nigger just gets his way to the area of the creek where the water is low, and I mean like it's just barely flowing but enough to carry tadpoles and the like, and he grabs a frog and I stare at him, I locked eyes with this nigger, and my gut churned as the frog proceeded to freeze up, stare at me, as if it felt the intent.
This nigger proceeded to chuck the frog at the stones, killing it, or severely wounding it to the point it would have died slowly, but he picked up it a second time and killed it, I was fucking PISSED, the first time I felt proper anger concerning an animal being harmed, and the other nigglets thought it was funny, and tried grabbing frogs themselves. As I rose up from the creek, I was abold fucking child too, I wasn't going to let them abuse animals in what was basically my fucking playground. I begain to berate them and belittle them for harming what's essentially a harmless creature that's incredibly rare to even be in this area, the younger nigglets then felt shame, but this super retarded nigger just laughed and said some shit about gophers and how we're all just gophers asleep and how we're not even real.
I literally stared at him, and asked if he was retarded. He got very upset over me questioning his intellegence and tried grabbing another frog, I didn't know what to do outside of pick up the biggest rock I could see, but luckily, that was the best situation, as I went to grab the rock, beneath my foot was something so fucking shiny, from the sunlight hitting it, blinded me a bit, it was a fucking knife, completely new, not even rusted even though it was in there for a long time judging from the pond scum stuck to it, was a big fucking one too, probably a switch blade or something if I remember correctly and the blade was stiff as can be.
I reached down, grabbed that sucker and told that nigger, Nigger, put the frog down before I dissect you like how they do frogs on tv, which that entire scenario seemed to mortify this nigger so much, but he charged at me anyway, I proceed to stick the knife out, dumb fuck ran into it, and I used his inertia to swing him over the ledge and he landed on a huge fucking rock that was jagged and he hit his head so hard it left a dent.
I saved the second frog, scared the other nigglets off and told them if they come here again, I'll fucking do what he did to the frogs to them, and dissect them one by one and feed them to the frogs. They ran, the other nigger was like cut on the cheek, head smashed into a rock, and definitely a couple vertebrae crushed.
Oddly enough, about the same damage done to the poor frog. I think about that frog everyday, I still do, and what's weird, after that, I saw a BIG fucking frog on my window sill, kinda trying to get inside when it was raining a storm, and I mean a big ole frog, had a little scar on his cheek. He was tapping at the window, and I remember opening it with the wind blowing in and the rain just filling the room with a cool air and I petted that frog and he just closed his eyes with such content and security, I felt so much better about the thing that happened, but never did I correlate the two frogs until now.
I can't harm an animal, I really can't unless it's trying to fucking eat me, then I'll eat it. But frogs are harmless, beautiful little creatures that don't deserve to feel such pain. Plus, I made that nigger kid more retarded than he was, he was then inducted into special ed classes well into high school where he apparently failed, and I think committed suicide.
