[ WP ] End a story with , `` Oh well , at least the dog was fine . ''

Phil was a normal man. He had many normal things to do. Until one day, in New York, there was an outbreak of something. Something Phil could n't explain. Something NO ONE could explain. This virus would go inside you, and eat your organs, and leave only your skin. Phil, is daughter, pug, and wife were at subway. `` I'll take a 5 dollar foot long. Without pickles.'' Just then, the hairy guy working in Subway collapsed. It looked like he was an empty sack of potatoes. Phil and his family were about to dial the police, but just then, his daughter collapsed. It happend again. `` SHAREN NOO!'' His wife exclaimed. Phil ran out of there. But then... *ugh, I do n't feel so well* PHIL COLLAPSED. He dead, lifeless, empty potato sack-like body lay there on the ground, outside of subway. The virus had destroyed the city. Oh well, at least the dog was fine.
