This short tale was written based on the following prompts
of eternal life, but it was a two-edged sword.
Watching on bitterness twisting his lips. They scurried, sly and cautious, hoping to the first who located the illusive prize, blithely unaware that it had already been found once before.
He’d found it, it was why he sat watching life pass by without pause … well, that wasn’t quite true, he get a nightly reprieve to break the monotony.
Rising to his hooves, the cow lined up, time to jump over the moon … again.