Parable of the Hornet
One day my friend Scott and I found a hornet’s nest hanging from a tree in the woods behind the Apartment Complex we both lived in. Scott had the brilliant idea of finding a long stick so we could take turns whacking at it like a Piñata. And me being equally brilliant I went along with it.
Well during one of Scott’s whacks the hornet’s nest fell and broke in half. The wasps came out and immediately attacked the two of us. I don’t know how the wasps knew we were the enemy, but they did. No even instincts are stupid. They proved to be smarter than the both of us, and they were angry.
We both started running as fast as we could, but the hornets could fly just as fast if not faster and they covered us like rain, “Black Rain.”