IT’S TOO LATE THEY DON’T ACCEPT THE WHITE FLAG
Piles make me exhausted before I even start. I usually take them one by one but when I initially look at the mess I become overwhelmed with fear of them eating from all different angles. Not exactly but at least taking part of my brain and never getting it back. It’s amazing though because as the day goes on the piles appear to dissipate only to return the next day waiting to eat what’s left of my brain.