Tocantins River: A Piranha Jury-Duty

Eco-infestation proximal to a South American dam (Tocantins River) concerns two trekking American scientists, a married-duo, for a piranha darkness of (actual) juxtaposition.

One reason I really like graphic animalia-paranoia film genre (e.g., Grizzly, Piranha, Alligator, etc.) is that such storytelling for our Earth realm captures a rather 'dashing' intuition of human survivalism blended (coolly) with that dark metaphysics of negotiated (sometimes compromised) domain/lands/terrain Jabberwocky, and this one is a fanfiction of the original Piranha (Joe Dante). Happy Xmas December, all (thanks for reading!), 

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The South American Tocantins River dam concerns the subject of density of this dark story, folks. It concerns a pair of American scientists who've journeyed to this land for a project-view. They'd been evaluating the qualia of piranha infestation lore as the dam was being built, since such invasion paranoia concerned eco-environment control superstitions of the Earthling photo-synthesis image of leviathan/uncertainty.

ESMERELDA: Great fish in the market area, for post-shower visits for supper-IQ!
AMLAN: Darling wife, our eco-dam 'examination' for piranha-laugh may be IQ.

ESMERELDA: Any truth in your note concerning these swimmer vanishings?

AMLAN: Oh, yes, the school of invading furious piranha seek human wandering.

ESMERELDA: Well, are you gonna explore on a boat with some toy-invention?

AMLAN: Esmerelda, my fisherman pal has me eyeing an electric-net device.

ESMERELDA: Aha, shoo-away these eco-furious piranha with nets-launch games.

AMLAN: Life's a game, wife (Selfie-like!).

Amlan, the hubby of the science-duo in South America, prepped his boat on his glorious Saturday AM one month that summer of piranha-linked swimmer vanishings by the Tocantins dam with his homemade electric-net spool launching toy for leviathan/uncertainty, with the aid of his fisherman pal from Brazil (Alexander). Amlan wanted something as quality as the pursuit of Moby Dick somehow now.

INTERVIEW: Fun or funny?
AMLAN: This was Earthling darkness, friend (ok).

INTERVIEW: Well, the piranha swimmer vanishings legends was dam-linked, ha.

AMLAN: Not funny...we think our net-launchings project was an exorcism-IQ.

INTERVIEW: No more vanishings reported...seems your 'game' worked.

AMLAN: Selfie-like.

Amlan and Esmerelda had been enjoying some Vietnamese Pho (noodle/soup) at their South American guest-house (for scientists) and negotiated what was learned (seriously now) concerning piranha-nets qualia for leviathan/uncertainty. Maybe Amlan felt like a hero. Maybe Esmerelda felt the overwhelming inspiration to adapt this eco-hospitality charm for a novel concept, which she'd title Fish for Jabberwocky. The esoteric and bizarre piranha, that South American waters species of ravenous fury and teeth and dangerous presence, had become Amlan and Esmerelda's special aquarium-subject of anything just. Was Earthling water a thing of consumption jardinieres (for all)?

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)