There once were a million killer apes in the world. No, a thousand, sorry. So, the killer apes were mighty warriors for their race, which consisted of all different types of apes, such as killer monkeys and killer dogs. Now, it came to pass that in the year 19010, the apes amassed an army. They destroyed the entire world with one stroke of their iron fist, known only as Tenopolis. Now that the world was theirs they decided to have all kinds of fun in the newfound emptiness that was throughout all still existing.
One. Two. Three. The gorillas knew how to organize their time super good. They could count, drive; there was nothing to stop their eternal reign of terror. Except one thing, the thing that could ultimately overthrow the entire world without a single thought; themselves. This was a detrimental and overpowering thought for the younger in this pack, so they decided to kill everybody, knowing that this was precisely the transpiring event they so soundly opposed. But what was to entreat their understanding to such a level, that they may realize the folly of their plan, being the only unapologetic truth they heard was that they were going to die and that there really was no truth to what that meant? They had to do something and what their instincts told them to do was to simply kill all that may bring about the demise of all, and in so doing (either unknowingly or non-admittedly) destroy their very hope of survival through their attempts at conserving the same. After all, did their guides and role models die? A probably yes. And a definite yes. And after the elders were destroyed a threat still remained among the young and the peace was not resolved through the violence but rather utterly obliterated. Turning against each other, they undid their existence.
This was not a story condemning violence. This is not a tale depicting any bitter means by which individuals may act or react in any way. This is a story of the undoing of a generation that looked up and saw preceding them indecision and relative means of depicting morality. What you have just read is a story of relative truth.
The End
