Today I killed an innocent being. Not human, not a demon, apparently a little mouse. I went to my brother’s house, to help him with some computer problems, when I saw a little mouse, trying to enter our house through the cellar. The mouse ran away, and I wasn’t able to catch her. When I returned, I slipped into my shoes, walked up the stairs, when I realized that there was something in my right shoe. I was scared, and kicked the shoe away. When I picked the shoe up again and looked into it, I saw the little mouse, she was DEAD. I still wonder what killed her, if it was the smell of the shoes, the fact that I slipped into them, or the fact that I kicked the shoe away.
If I would have caught her before, she would still be alive, as I would have taken her to a nearby woods or something.