Ruining the Circus With Data

The remains of certain generations are
embedded a few layers deep within the
whole of Earth's rocky structure.  It is
a thin film; barely traceable in the core samples
provided by recent studies in this area of
exploration.  Though origins presently elude us,
there is no debate as to whether cautious
steps should be taken when we pause to conclude:
Its existence proves ultimately more annoying
than interesting.

There was a black and white film about pirates.
At the time the stop-animated dancing
skeletons with swords and tatters were quite
realistic I'm sure.  In the mean time there
was a more wholesome apparition which required
an excessive amount of various isotopes to maintain the
picture of health more common to those beings
which shared his status.  In terms of cause
and effect: these lives were spared by
imperfection.

A guided tour went awry.  The circumstances
which led to the event are not worth going
into detail except that after the body bags
were filled and accounted for, the
janitor's hand cart was left virtually unmolested.
Considering the object was intended to remain
hidden from the public eye, and not as it
was, (directly opposing high-office
managerial decisions) in plain sight, the
fact that the criminally insane failed to
realize what implications this object projected,
(even though the fucker shown like a
beacon) reminds us that adaptation continuously
fails to interfere with compulsion.