Heavenly Mustard Seeds

My wife and I have been gardening extensively in the past year. We've started growing our own seeds from scratch and had to take precautions on them since we started to notice a group of seed bugs huddled near a mustard seed starter. A cluster of them sitting in a leaf, plotting to take over our garden home. <br><br>I had enough. I decided to take action. I plucked the leaf, tossed it into the soil and covered it. I thought I had removed the threat but little did I know that the bugs were capable of communicating. A giant horde of them started coming out of nowhere. I was overwhelmed. I thought to myself, I'll just need to take cover. I'll hide the leaf in the forest somewhere. I picked up a rock and flung it at the closest cluster of bugs. I ran down the path into the darkness of night. <br><br>As I approached the forest, I saw fire. It was going on my neighbors property. I was wrong. I had to let the bugs go. I tore through the leaf until I found the cluster and released them. They started to hover and then down to the ground. I realized that the bugs couldn't fly. I've been mistaken about them this whole time. I need to stick up for them. <br><br>The fire was spreading fast. The bugs were running towards the forest. I was in the midst of a stampede of bugs, eating grass and other bugs that were in their way. I was overwhelmed with the thought that I had been wrong about them this whole time. I've always assumed the worst about them. <br><br>The fire tore through my neighbors yard. I watched as the bugs were eating grass and communicating with one another. I decided to communicate with them too. I started screaming and shouting at random. To my surprise, the bugs started to respond. One of them crawled up my pant leg, and I felt a strange sense of calm. I realized that I was all alone with only bugs as my companions. <br><br>The bugs are communicating with each other. They are planning their next course of action. The cluster is growing larger. It's dark. I feel fire approaching. The bugs are eating grass and communicating with one another. They're all I have. I'll protect them until the end.