Oh, the Humanity

[cat_77]

Heh. all_unwritten's prompt for today is "humanity". I wrote a drabble:


Humanity was a fickle creature, she decided. All she needed to do was appear before them and they scurried and hurried about in the most frantic of fashions. Sometimes, they did what she wished with nary a word. Others, the longest explanations yielded absolutely no results.

She contemplated this strange dichotomy as she played with her newest acquisition, mind more on the internal than the external physical presence before her. Hands suddenly sticky, she sighed, tossing her toy aside with the others. She frowned as she pouted. Another one gone.

That was the other problem – they were all so fragile.