From: Cat@yabbs To: all@yabbs Subject: Date: Sat Jul 9 21:52:15 1994 i grapsed the ruby red apple. it was so perfect: round, red and firm, and it fit so comfortably in the palm of my hand i waited a moment, anticipating the first bite. i could already taste the sweet sourness of the apple's flesh, and feel it's juices trickling down my throat unabletowaitanylongeritookagreedybite a fat horrid worm squiggled out of the fruit and fell on the floor with a plop disgusted, i crushed the worm under my heel and hurled the apple over my shoulder.