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He'd been riding his bike for several hours now, still hadn't saved up enough to buy that used car down the road. He was thankful to have the home and hospitality of his mother on his side however, he couldn't wait to get home after his grueling 9 hour shift. "Damn," he thought, "What's that itch?" He stopped in the middle of the shortcut to pull up his pants sleeve. "Shit!," he yelped as he hurriedly tried to brush off the little red creatures biting him. They were obviously chiggers, he'd been through this before, but something seemed different this time.. They wouldn't brush off, they were going directly into his veins. "Aagh!" This was a pain he had never felt before, as they traveled up to his brain he collapsed, scratching his head in a futile attempt to relieve the chiggers from his skull. The world went white. He entered a brief bliss from the pain.

He awoke in the bottom of a well. The pain was no longer there, but he knew his troubles had gone nowhere. Looking up he saw it was night. He contemplated calling for help, but thought that if someone had thrown him in the well then that person might still be around. Cautiously, he started looking for ways to escape. Just then a light blinded him from above. He didn't know what to say, he could at last see and he saw the light originated from a man shining a flash light down the well. "Help," cried the man in the well, he figured he had nothing to lose yelling now. The man at the top smiled, "your online posts were lacking in taste, feel the chiggers turn you to waste." "Huh?" That's all he could let out, before buckets upon buckets of chiggers were poured down from above. In his last painful moments, he thought he heard the man say "2GET to you, they'll have to dig, never defy the might of the chig."