2026
Now that you are sitting comfortably, dear children, I shall begin...
Within a star system, far far away, there existed a planet called 'Deceit'...
And upon such a planet lived a race of bi-pedals that were split into many grouped factions...
And at the immediate end of their then most recent 'everyone's fighting' war, a rather influential group that were later to be known as 'the genocidal ones', were relocated and forcefully inserted within part of the lands owned by those who were generically known as 'the sand-living people', with the help of their most powerful best friends, 'the avaricious ones'...
Over time, 'the genocidal ones' became more and more covetous of one of their immediate neighbours land, and so found concocted reason to forcefully capture small parts of such an immediate neighbours land, and call it their own, upon repeated time-spanned occasions...
And then came the day that their covetousness became so great that they decided to forcefully take ALL of the remaining land of such immediate neighbours...
And in order to do so without creating general outrage amongst others, worldwide, they concocted what they considered to be good justification for so doing...
And so such calculated and heartless slaughter began...
And thus did it continue, until all such immediate neighbours dead bodies (men, women, children, and babies) were buried within such land, and all their buildings bulldozed into rubble...
Not, however, without, very understandably, increasing suspicions about such originally stated justifications coming into greater and greater question...
Especially so, when such covetousness of the lands of one of their other immediate neighbours also, then caused them to continue with such unabated genocidal expansionism...
This, of course, then drew the angry attention of 'the fundamental ones' towards them, and thusly did an exchange of missiles rain down between the two of them...
And this, in turn, caused 'the genocidal ones' most powerful friends, 'the avaricious ones', to enter into the fray, on their behalf, also...
Resulting in them, also, raining missiles down upon the lands of such 'fundamental ones', with great enthusiasm...
Well, until the missile stocks held by such 'avaricious ones' started to become, potentially, dangerously low of course...
Upon which a ceasefire was agreed between such 'avaricious ones' and 'the fundamental ones'...
A temporary ceasefire that allowed time for the partial restocking of 'the avaricious ones' missiles, of course...
However, dear children, 'the fundamental ones' had, not one, but two, powerful and willing friends themselves...
...Namely, 'the wise ones', and 'the underestimated ones'...
...Both of which secretly agreed to provide military aid to such 'fundamental ones' in the seemingly inevitable event of 'the avaricious ones' raining even more missiles down upon them, at a time of their own, rather errantly adjudged, choosing...
And so they did, at such a time of their own concocted choosing, dear children...
However, surprise-surprise, the 'avaricious ones' missile-guidance-systems were blocked by 'the underestimated ones'...
And such then errantly-directed missiles were then destroyed in-flight by the secretly supplied, much superior, 'wise ones' anti-missile missiles, with rather devastating effect, may I add...
And so it was that 'the avaricious ones' were forced to concede defeat, and agree to leave such a theatre of war with their tails firmly between their legs, in an agreed, and much face-saving, orderly manner...
...Upon further agreement that they would provide (much disguised, as it happened) financial reparations to the much aggrieved, and previously heavily bombarded, 'fundamental ones'...
And that, dear children, brings such a 'fairy tale' to its rather timely conclusion...
But what about the fate of 'the genocidal ones'???, asked said children, rather understandably...
Hmmmm, good question, my most attentively alert children, came the reply...
But a question that will remain unanswered until our next story-telling session...
Now off to bed with you, children - without complaint, please - okay, if we must, replied such children, rather conveniently agreeably...
Note...
This particular blog offering was apparently originally created on 17 June 2026 - and modified on 21 June 2026 - whereupon I simply squirreled it away, of my own free-will, for perhaps later offering, as I was simply rather hesitant/reticent to offer it at that particular time...
Anyway, yesterday, the thought came to offer it today - and today I have Received affirmation to indeed so offer it - thereby resulting in me so doing...
https://www.ourquantumparticulates.org/videos/fairy-tale-three ...