Good Will to Men1955

Reverend Mouse:
I never could figure out them men. They was always thinking up new ways to kill each other. They had guns that shot out streams of liquid fire. Everything it touched burst into flames. They had pipes, big ones like giant pea shooters that sent bombs whizzing through the air. Then they thought up a new kind of gun, a gun that could kill men faster than ever before. It was a terrible thing, they were always fighting, and when they weren't fighting on the ground, they were fighting in the air.