As you study the actions of the spider monkey, you fail to see its grand performance because you throw a cloak over that part of your mind's scope▬you never thought the spider monkey was controlling your brain because you weren't allowed to by your own hand. Before long the spider monkey controls your life. You'll find yourself running errands for it, taking it to appointments, hand feeding it the finest cuisine; you may even give it a piggy back ride through town if it decides you should. The monkey on your back is real, Eugene.
Eugene wouldn't know it though. Ignorance▬bliss▬delusion. He takes another drag of his cigarette as he shivers in the chill of the night, huddled up against the apartment building he was told to wait outside of. This man's mind is open to all possibilities and all things,
except this.
The colors abundant; the moon in our reach; star fields alive within each drop of hope. An angel arrives for Eugene.
"Where'd you find that thing?" asked Eugene as he is approached by Donathan Alphonse Francois De Sade. "Oh, that?" responds Donathan as he turns back to the beast that brought him here. "Found it at a garage sale; the guy had four of them he was getting rid of." If rainbows and sun beams could rupture from a person's facial features, they'd be bursting off of Donathan. He appears very proud of his recent acquisition; the fact that Eugene asked about it so suddenly upon his arrival was a good sign. "Care to take her for a spin?" offers Donathan, but Eugene wouldn't dream of it. "No thanks," he says but he still can't take his eyes off of that beauty.
"Here's what you need." The brown paper bag that Donathan hands to Eugene is packed with the essentials. "You're sure it's all in here?" double checks Eugene as Donathan nods his affirmation. "Everything you need is there and, well, let's just say there's a little something extra in there for you too▬something that will help enlighten you even in the darkest of surroundings." Eugene stuffs the brown bag deep into the inside pocket of his old leather jacket. Donathan feels inclined to comment on that: "Be careful cramming it all down there like that; you've got breakables in that bag." Donathan and Eugene exchange a mutual grin that buds into a trail of laughter as Donathan returns to his mode of transportation. Eugene once again admires it as Donathan turns the key and starts up the engine with a thunderous roar.
"I still can't believe how sweet your ride is, Donathan!" shouts Eugene, trying to let himself be heard over the enormous roaring sound created by the engine running and the wings flapping. Donathan nods and replies, "Thanks again and don't forget to let me know if you ever want to take her for a spin!"
As the wings pick up speed and more and more dust gets shot through the air, Donathan starts to slowly lift from the ground. While hovering in place, the engine roars louder and louder as Eugene has to put his sleeve up to protect his face from the debris.
Donathan finally pulls the antenna of the giant fly and brings it high into the green sky. He's just hand delivered Eugene's entire world to him in the confines of a paper bag; now he'll hand the XWF roster their entire individual worlds when they come for his North Korean Championship.
We've all got our alternate endings, don't we? Concentrate on these.
Ending 1: Donathan yells some commands to the giant fly and is taken to a glowing cave, hidden far beyond the clouds. It is there that he begins crafting the very tool that will enable him to finally seek out the Black Sun Scrolls▬the scriptures that will supply the missing piece to what Donathan refers to as the all. Once in possession of these scrolls, Donathan will enlighten the world as to his true purpose on this planet.
Ending 2: Donathan is taken with the giant fly as it goes to search for some food. Unfortunately for Donathan, flies will often eat feces. Even worse, this giant fly has somehow managed to locate a giant mountain of fecal matter. Even though it's been reprogrammed to be a vehicle now, this fly's brain is still reverting back to its instincts of wanting to eat fecal matter. This fly has some similarities to a few of the XWF's roster members, apparently. Donathan holds his breath and shields his face as the giant fly charges the mountain of feces like a speeding bullet. We never see Donathan again.
Ending 3: By the time Donathan narrowly avoids the 5th giant person, it starts to become obvious that this fly isn't large at all. Instead, it's Donathan who has in fact shrunk down somehow. We find ourselves perplexed; the daunting realization that what we thought was a world with a giant fly has shockingly been reduced to a world with a miniature Donathan.
Ending 4: (Insert any of the claims and threats made by anyone on the XWF roster this week, regarding the North Korean Championship. Assume any one of them stands a chance against Donathan and his giant fly.)
Now, aren't they all just as equally preposterous choices?
How will we ever know the end
if the future's never sent?
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