[ CW ] Write a story with a moral you disagree with so much , that it hurts to write .

This was truly painful. 
 
 Long ago, not long after It created the world, the Great One looked down from heaven and saw that most people, and even most plants and animals, had turned to evil. Deeply grieved, the Great One called to the family of a man named Noe and in a voice like the sighing of the wind said: 
 
 `` You must build a great boat, for I am going to pour water on the world and drown all things because they have become evil, and only you will be spared. You, your family, and the creatures I will send to you. I will send you seven of every domestic animal and two of every wild animal, and you will save their lives in the boat which I command you to build. This you will do.'' 
 
 And Noe, his wife, his three daughters, and their children built the boat as the Great One commanded, and they called it the `` Carrier'', because it would carry all living things. And as the Great One had said, animals came to the Carrier, seven of each domestic breed, and two of each wild species. They came according to their kinds, both male and female. 
 
 And among the domestic animals that came were seven donkeys, four jennys and three jacks. The youngest jack was named `` Ass'', for though he was not evil ( none of those animals called to the Carrier were evil ), Ass was a very, very foolish donkey, which means he was very foolish indeed. Ass was prone to doing whatever came into his silly head. On the day of Raining, when the Great One poured water on the earth, Ass nearly perished because he had left the carrier to try to gather some flowers that caught his fancy. Luckily, Noe noticed that the count of donkeys was one short, and rescued Ass moments before the great waves lifted the Carrier far above the ground. 
 
 Ass loved the Carrier. Sure, there were few flowers, but there were FOUR jennys and only THREE jacks, and even Ass could guess what that meant for his chances. In fact, one of the jennys ( named Jen, for donkeys are not very creative ) had even smiled at him the other day! Dreaming of their soon-to-be romance, Ass walked down to the oats storage deck to grab a bucket of grain for Jen. Best get the wooing started as soon as possible, he supposed. 
 
 Coming back from the storage level with a pail brimming with oats, he happened to pass the pens of one of the wild species. Ass nearly dropped his oats when, through a crack in the pen's wall, he glimpsed the most beautiful creature he had ever seen or imagined. She looked a little like a donkey, and a lot like a horse, but her mane glistened like dewdrops on flowers, and a pearly horn protruded from her forehead. ( She also had the finest gaskins he'd ever seen, Ass noted, and that dock! ) 
 
 It was love at first sight. Completely forgetting about Jen, Ass brought his pail of oats to the lovely unicorn mare. That first meeting, he managed to learn her name was Lilith, and that her crystal laugh ( so different from the coarse braying of a donkey ) thrilled every part of him. For weeks he followed her everywhere, bringing her gifts, composing silly poems, and clowning for her amusement. Despite all his natural stupidity, Ass really was a lovable creature with a big heart, and before the waters receded from the Earth, his love was reciprocated. 
 
 Maybe the unicorn stallion had at some time offended Lilith. Maybe she had a contrary streak. Maybe ( and I think this is the truth ) all females of all species just have a natural affection for lovable losers. Whatever the reason, when the rainbow shone in the sky and the door of the Carrier opened, Lilith left with Ass instead of her assigned partner. Of all the pairs of all the animals, only the pair of unicorns was sundered. 
 
 Maddened by loneliness, the unicorn stallion slew himself: the first creature to die in the remade world. 
 
 We do n't know much about the lives of Ass and Lilith from this point, whether they lived happily or unhappily, whether their love was all they had thought it would be. We know they had some offspring, and we know that Ass and Lilith, as all creatures must, eventually died. 
 
 Their foals lived lives of extraordinary sadness. Freaks they were, and ( like common mules ), sterile. Though Lilith, the last unicorn, had sons and daughters, there would be no grandchildren. 
 
 So listen, my sons, and heed, my daughters, to what I tell you. When your heart pulls you towards someone of another race, no matter how beautiful she is or how funny he is, remember. 
 
 Remember the folly of Ass, and why there are no more unicorns.
