In a land far, far away there was an ogre that lived with his wife and 4 kids. They lived in a swamp, where they wished not to be bothered. They have been tortured for years. They just wanted to be left alone in peace. The ogre tried anything to protect his wife, kids, and home but somebody always did something wrong.
I am so angry!
They ogre was angry and upset. He didn't want to hurt anybody but he’ll do anything for them to stop. He kept all his anger bottled up, but he knew sooner or later it would all explode. His anger controlled him and made him more brave. He became stronger and less weaker.
One day, when the family of ogres went out, someone destroyed their home.
With the built up anger, he went into the nearby village, and destroyed anything in his path.
Time went on, and no one said nor did anything to punish the ogre. One day when he was out trying to scavenge materials to rebuild his home, he saw a massive wave of villagers with pitchforks and torches, coming his way.
Looking at the sad ogre children and the little boy, the mob realized that what they are doing was wrong. They then apologized to the ogre and offered to rebuild their home. They also made a agreement that they will leave the ogre family alone. So the ogre family and the villagers lived happily ever after.