They all looked around for help in getting away from the vile monster who was trying to destroy them. They cried, yelled and gnashed their teeth as the creature roared and tore at them.
They ran in all directions, but no matter where they went he found them and tromped on them.
…but from the nasty, foul beast they had created there was no escape. They had prepared the nest for his birth, and found that it was a hard matter indeed to dispatch their own progeny.
And yet even as it killed them, they continued to feed it with the same sustenance which had caused it to become so fearsome.
Writing for Sanity's Sake 