Accidents

When I was a very little boy I was in the grass and I talked to an old man, then I stepped wrong into a wasp nest in a hole in the ground. They ascended around me and became hostile. I asked the old man what it was. He told me not to worry, that it was only horse flies. Then the wasps started to sting me. I told the old man that they were stinging me. 

He told me it was alright and to stand still.

When the pain became too much from too many stings I ran home to my mother.

When I was a a bit older than a baby I was sitting in a bathing ring while in the deep end of the big pool. I was very happy. A gang of boys turned the bathing ring over so that I was in the water. I could not swim.

On a schooltrip when I was 7 years old around 10 of kids my age started to lie on top of me to hold me down. I told them to stop. A boy was leading the assault on me, encouraging the other boys continue. My survival instincts activated and I threw them away easy as paper. Then I ran after their leader, but he was small and fast, so I picked up a stick and threw it into his back while he was running away from me. His arms twisted towards his back as he fell down in pain.

The other boys ran to the popular boy in the class who was popular with the girls. They told him to fight me. I turned towards him and felt my instincts take over. The popular boy's mother was sitting behind him, she put her arms around him and gripped him tightly. I saw fear in her eyes masqueraded as anger. The popular boy's eyes had no will to fight. Irelented.

Then a gang 5 girls my age formed a circle around me and started to bully me that I was not allowed to fight. They were happy and smiling as they teased me. I started to cry.

When I was around 10 years old, two friends from school held me down in a outside training mattress and started to tickle me until I could not breathe. 

Most of these pepple that abused me have reproduced. And humans wonder why their civilisations fall all the time.