oniscidea

You roam around the margins of the sea, and then later, out on to the land, eating little bits of vegetable matter such as dead leaves and rotting wood. You split into many different small creatures, but each fundamentally recognisable. Tiny, armoured, mostly hidden, you survive into the present day unchanged and every school child knows you.

You are a woodlouse.


That’s the end of this story!

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