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Monsters had taken the mature fruits from their mothers...
Juiced them, mixed their juice with sugar, milk and some chocolate or just chemicals and formed what they called drinks..

Monsters had created them, monsters sold them and monsters drank them.... Monsters ruled them...

They had been trained, bred to stand royally on their death tables and accept their deaths with strong minds.... But, there is always a rebelion. A few of them had had minds of their own, they explored their minds and learnt to be their own person and when the monsters broke their necks, they foamed and pooled everywhere on the table, the expensive tiles and the monsters expensive clothes.....

They learnt about their hands and legs, learnt how to bring them out and take them in....
Rules were made. Don't show the monsters your hands or legs. Don't speak in their presence. Serve them with pride.. But no plastic wanted death so a rebelion began...

They were the minerals and the monsters, humans.