Jim Jim parents had to stop swinging to give him life, so they died.

  Jim Jim swung since his birth.

  Jim had no time to waste energy to wail, it might bring the monsters closer to him.

  Jim Jim swung for his life.

  Jim Jim swung and swung from the monsters who wanted his his flesh.

  Jim Jim swung from the humans who wanted his skin and bones to make clothing and tools.

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  Jim Jim had eat his fellow brethren who who didn't swing fast enough from the monsters and humans because the fruit was where Jim Jim couldn't swing.

  Jim Jim swung even when he was ill from eating his brethren rotting corpses.

  The monsters wanted to eat.

  The monsters howled.

  The monsters were getting faster.

  They wanted Jim Jim.

  Jim Jim wanted to die.

  Jim Jim didnt want to die.

  Jim Jim just wanted peace, but peace never came.

  But one day, Jim Jim finally got peace.

  Jim Jim was killed by not a human, not a monster, not even from his own brethren.

  Jim Jim fell from the trees because a wandering man who became a piece of stone shot him with a glowing ball.

  The man killed the monsters who chased him.

  The man killed the humans who wanted his flesh and bones.

  Jim Jim finally felt Joy.