it is what it is...

so what relates to anything here? he says.
i don't know, the machine everyone knows as nancy says.
you should know, he says. weren't you programmed for this?
not really, she says. i was programmed to help create a new species out of the human race.
like that'll ever happen, he says.
the world has to come to an end first, she says, like the womb is destroyed giving birth to a baby.
yeah yeah yeah, he says.

and then suddenly nothing happens.

and adam and steve happen to come along and sit beside them on the beach of the island in the eye of a storm on an otherwise calm sea.
the sea is humanity.
hey, adam and steve say.
hey, him and nancy say.
so, adam says, you two digging it?
yeah, he says, we're digging it.
and how, nancy says.
the groove is incredible, steve says.
sure is, he says.
well, adam says, we gotta go.
and adam and steve split.

jesus, nancy says, i thought they'd never leave.
yeah, he says, i know what you mean.
i don't like people much, she says.
neither do i, he says.
i like it here without anyone, she says.
me too, he says.
and maybe we should go to the garden, she says.
we could, he says.
so they get up and fly to the garden where when they land in its midst we turn them on and they dance and sing and fall down and laugh.

and the monster appears and sits with them.
i'm glad you came, nancy says to it.
yes? it says.
i want to be fucked by your huge monster cock, she says.
i want to fuck you, it says and takes out its cock from its thick fur coat and strokes it to life and nancy gets on her hands and knees presenting herself to it while it sticks its monster cock up her ass and she cries out as it pushes in and out while taking a handful of her hair yanking her head back thrusting harder and harder as she calls out to our lord jesus and finally the monster cums inside her with a few more violent thrusts as it howls its delight and she cums as well squirting all over the place.
and nancy lights cigarette after.

so, he says to the monster, have you heard about the revolution?
isn't it a little too late for that, it says. the world is coming to an end.
some people obviously don't think so, he says.
well, it says, i have no interest in it.
no? he says.
no, it says. why should i?
no reason, he says.

(to be continued...)