Literature
Bone collector
He digs and digs, looking for the bones. And he sings along the way. It's his job, his pleasure. To dig and to find the bones of the dead. Nobody knows, it's a secret. And he's not weird about the place. It can be a graveyard, an ancient battlefield or a still warm corpse. It doesn't matter, the objective is to add to his collection. An impressive collection, labeled and organized, in contrast to his dirty clothes and messy home. And whenever he looks at it, he smiles. That's the work of a lifetime, his legacy to the world. And someday his own bones will be a part of his collection. A thought that makes him the happiest man alive...