Words of the Constant
Glowfly
Lights out forever.
A light aflight.
Out like a light.
Cadaverous.
The luminous oculus on this pterygota is inspiring!
Evidently, its bioluminescence is dormant too.
I wish it hadn't died.
I could lay down and watch them all night.
Lights out!
I say! It's undergoing a metamorphosis.
It's been extinguished. Haw haw!
A phosphorescent fool!
Perhaps I can catch it.
Such a shame. And not even edible.
Light the way, mon amie.
May your dreams be full of light.
Alas, it is dead.
Fly free, small friend.
A slumber consumes it.
Lights out.
Disgusting, but helpful.
That light is rather too lethargic.
Oh no! It died!
Nice little buggy bug.
Lights out.
Its light hath been extinguished forever.
A small light in a dark world.
Having dark dreams, no doubt.
I guess it can't fly me out of here now.
A flyer and a glower. My new best friend.
Wake up and glow for me!
Its existence has reached an end.
A bioluminescent insecta.
Curious. Its bioluminescence requires wakefulness.
'TIS SQUISH'DED
IS'T A BUG O' GLOWY BUTT
O GENTLE SLEEP!
Squashed.
Looks slimy.
(Psst... you're gross.)
Light bug is lights out.
Is light bug.
Light bug is dark.
Dead.
Thanks for lightin' the way, buddy.
A well-deserved nap.
Tells no tales.
A fly'o'glow!
Becalm'd.
(sob)