"A trained elephant goes berserk in public and tramples a person to death but a monk intervenes and uses metta to calm the elephant down. He then leads the elephant into the forest and teaches the elephant to forage for food. After a while, the monk tries to leave the forest but the elephant keeps following him around. Out of compassion for the elephant, knowing it will be killed if it ventures back into human society with him (and the elephant won’t stop following him) the monk ventures deep into the forest with the elephant and they become best friends. The monk lives by getting alms from remote villages deep in the jungle and lives with the elephant for 10 years. However, the son of the woman/man who was trampled by the elephant is bent on vengeance and has been seeking to find the elephant all these years. One day, while the monk and the elephant are walking through the forest, gunfire rings out and the elephant collapses. It is going to die. The elephant is confused and scared; the monk looks at his best friend of ten years understanding what is going through the mind of the elephant. In one final act of compassion, the monk puts his hand on the elephant’s trunk and sends that same metta that he used when he first led the elephant into the forest. The elephant becomes calm and at peace and has a sense of recognition that he is dying. The elephant passes away in peace and the monk says something like, “travel well” or something like that. The son comes crashing through the foliage to see the monk sitting calmly next to the elephant. The monk gazes at the man with compassion and the same metta he sent to the elephant, stands up, and calmly walks away, The son who killed the elephant is left standing there perplexed, confused, and then realizes the wrongness of his deed (or something to that effect). End of story"
I know it sounds kind of like a peaceful version of Tony Jaa's The Protector, but anyway, it could be a fun story to collectively write. Sorry that the way I wrote the vague storyline isn't particularly moving, I could've put more effort into it but I just jotted it down in a minute or two. However, perhaps we can collectively write this moving tale. Who knows, maybe it'll turn out really good and become a movie someday (albeit with a rewritten/edited script), or somebody else will make a movie just like this.
Hopefully, lots of dhammawheel members enjoy a little creative writing. If not, then may this post drown well.
Feel free to write the opening scene.

