Empire Of The Senseless

‘When Juniper and Jade began to slaughter P, it was entirely out of greed.’ I explain to the little human on my knee. This little human is my son, V. I had him by P, or so it was said to be. I argued a lack of certain necessary biological organisms. I was confused by this incessant desire to obtain one decisive determination of right and wrong. Arguments defeat themselves, this world is too opinioned; to put it as lightly as I possibly can. ‘They were looking for each other, you see. P was an aversion. P was the mistress of their freedom. But she was too little, too weak. They tried dragging her along by the wrists, but they tore off. They tried doing the same by her ankles, but these also gave way to snags in the highway. They tried slinging what remained on the back of a donkey. But her rot crept up his spine and spread a disease that neither of them could spot in time. Time was running out. It was simply too late. Time died.’ ‘Then what happened?’ screams V.  ‘Isn’t it obvious kiddo? I’ve read you that sto