The
last straw ? Can you spot it in the haystack before it has
everything capsized ?
Is
a blade of grass noticeably different from another ?
Is
it a matter of weight ? Density ? Hue ? Texture ?
Length ?
Nobody
knows before it's too late. The last straw is the last when
it's too late. The long story ends short.
The
world may end with a whimper rather than a bang, but my story aboard
the Haniwa ended with a snap.
