I went down to the zoo today. There were many people there. I think a lot of people visit the zoo every day.
I stopped by the media beast enclosure. I was not alone. There was quite a crowd.
The media beast is a strange beast. It is large and powerful. Its eyes are soulless, dark and flat.
I studied the media beast. Other people watched it and wandered off. They looked at me and shrugged.
The media beast chewed on news bushes. Sometimes it chewed and swallowed. Sometimes it chewed and chewed and chewed.
I saw a news bush sprouting from the earth. It was intricate, interesting, so different. The media beast trampled it flat.
They let some more media beasts into the enclosure. They were smaller media beasts. They gathered around the larger one.
The large media beast regurgitated a news bush. The smaller beasts fought among themselves to eat it. They ignored a fresh news bush growing in the corner.
The zookeeper walked past me. I told him what I’d seen. He asked if I would be back again tomorrow.
No, I don’t think so.