“The Collector” / Memorable Fancies #1883

I’ve been a collector all my life. When I was five, I collected rocks and dead leaves. My friends asked why and I didn’t have an answer. Later, I collected rocks and dead leaves and old bones. Still later I turned to rocks and dead leaves and old bones and … living things.

And then,…

And when the authorities asked me why, I finally did have an answer. But it was too late.

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