Fletcher's improvement and fallout

Fletcher describes about how his father yelled and munipulated him into pieces to continue living with him half-time. Fletcher also briefly improved while being away from his father for the majority of the month of June 2012, but would sadly have to go back to living with his father and stepmother half-time again in after overninght camp ended toward the end of that summer.

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"woop woop!" yelled the amorphous peasant hole digger. His 10 foot deep hole had finally been completed. It was finally time. He slowly and menacingly dragged the lifeless bodies of his 8 pet termites into the cavern-like crater that he had excavated. It was a long day, but finally, after hours of hard work and determination, he had given his pets the proper burial they deserved. For the termites, A long and worthless existence had come to an end. The peasant boy finally wiped off his shovel and headed inside for a cold schnapps on the rocks. But alas, he heard the sound of what he thought was an earthquake in the distance. As he gazed over the horizon and witnessed the grand sight of the Mongol hoard riding towards him, he knew that his fate was finally decided. As the Mongols approached, he thought back on the years he spent digging holes and burying termites. "Fuck" he exclaimed, as the first lieutenant of Ghengis Khan dismounted his armored horse and drew his blade. The Peasant boy ought not run, for this would just make his inevitable demise far more gruesome. So it was, the Peasant boy stood and met his fate as the Mongol rider brutally eviscerated him with his gleaming silver saber. He was disemboweled, his intestines littered the ground and his remains were trampled by thousands of Mongol stallions. This is the story of the nameless peasant hole digger of Mongolia.