It looked down on the keyboard. Too many letters. That's all it could think of. Tiny white letters on the black keyboard messed around with its mind. There was nothing a filthy rat could write about, nothing from its miserable life that was of any value. Its large black eyes, emotionless balls stuck in its head, showed no signs of the panic that had started growing inside of it. It wanted to write so badly, yet it knew for sure that it was hopeless. Rat took a big breath. It pressed its finger against one of the buttons. And that's how everything started.......