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« Reply #60 on: March 23, 2012, 11:56:47 PM »

An alternate strategy is to do work so crappy the that viewers cannot help but complain.

There is some of that (not referring to anyone specific) - but most viewers seem too polite to say anything wink
It would have to be really, really bad to get actual complaints.
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« Reply #61 on: March 24, 2012, 03:02:00 PM »

Here is how I see comments in FF Galleries, personally I don't post images here expecting any. FF is the only community I frequent regularly that my first stop is the Forums and Not the Gallery, this is where I come to stay current with Ideas not necessarily the Gallery Images. I don't usually post a comment on something I just looked at and commented on at DevArt or Renderosity, only on what I haven't seen elsewhere. Don't get me wrong, the Gallery here is widely known in the Fractal World as containing the Best of the Best and I'm extremely proud to have my meager skills displayed here. FractalForums is much much more than a Gallery Showcase, I've learned more about Fractals and Fractal programs here than anywhere else and that knowledge didn't come from the Galleries, if you crave comments post at DevArt or Renderosity or someplace that is Gallery driven not knowledge driven.
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« Reply #62 on: March 25, 2012, 04:47:08 PM »

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« .as reference see Reply #30 on: January 11, 2012, 03:13:07 AM »
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Chapter Six



[ 1 ]

I was a Digtaslsometbetrodic being, after all!
Who would of thunk it? Surely not you, surely not I. I scowled, abruptly, and didn’t think it would be hard to think, data acquisition, could cost me my existence, in a blink! Why? A job involuntarily done, for the reign of one, such as an meritorious programed observer as me.

It seemed like fun to think, press, a button, and sink, initiate disruption, the management of the life cycle now happening, sophisticatedly influences abound fractoly unholy, fractoly unholily, allowed, thus, given apprehensive feel, to the air of this planetoid split Earths aware, laid bare.

I a visitor here, to self denies I, this truth, foolish it would beware, inquisitive, investigated, status around abound with flair, as it should be officiated, but by whom these fractalized double gang games to us, that will soon arrive coming, a running? Soon across this marked world, and it's split personalities, eventually, both in all things real, and not, zeal here, let I be said, an ambitious move, out of the mouth of the dead, who if possible would concur before ditched, these un-sufferable destinies read.


Let it be said, said a timer automatic buried in my circuitry matrix machine, to me, warning me! To remember, the training I received, from my tutors benefactors, in all Patterns of Algorithms Geometrousities, and the dynamic rigors of a transmigrational, time traverse traveler, should come to, to a new world to only observe, but not to, let herself, himself, itself, get involved emotionally as an existential exercise. Turn off the emotion switch buttons, enterprise!


Still, for first timers, the success rate is a probability of forty-five percentiles, a shoddy numerical fate, date, but me, with all my certified acumen, to see, and to know what is coming, preside of mentality weakening me? How, how can this be? Neither I, nor the mind in me, can foresee this worlds algorithms affects best, vexed?

Its implications of the scourges of transmigrating are known these are, but nevertheless, to fabulously wind up in the midst of a phenomena, like a Earth planet geometrousity bifurcation, is almost virtually impossible, yet here I am, witnessing it in real time, and observing it passionately as an super event, at the same time, as a responsible  recorder and traveler.  I am keenly aware, here  that I am lucky, but, at the same time, subsidiaries of pedagogical research, will benefit by my recordings of the evolving Earth, terminal reactionary manifestations complexities, and no doubt, will understand, this is indeed, a seed, a pristine opportunity, to see a planet and its inhabitants under extreme duress, not just because of the looming ducks entities, but also, beside the implications, that signifies, but the object of our time travel studies reveal, the Earthlings are in no way a flight risk. No way, no way!
                                                              
                                                          
Why?

One,
they have no possession of pertinent technology to thwart their future, lurking events that by determinism's fate, are coming.

Two,
they have no where else to flee to! Now for me, as an observer, I sense a change in me too, electromagnetic field disruptions grid spins, the replication of the dimension spins, may have affected me?

Certain?  I am not. Worried should I be? Less I wind up down the slippery slope like this fool I see? He a rare bird indeed, fine specimen to track, aware on one level, yes, but the underlying issues, he's cracked, and hasn't a clue!
Look at hism, hism, pitiful, sitting catching bugs. Catching bugs, that's what his life he thinks, has  come too!

The think in his head, that untrained inherited brain, is so interesting. I watch him now, as he smells, and there he goes laughing in stupors, of a twisted pernicious rhetorical dimensional rants, clothed in his smelly pants!


Talking to himself, he out loud laughs, "ha, ha ha,ha ha, ha,ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,"  then  utters :

I, I, I wonder what time it do be boy? Shucks, by da look a things, it's getting darker, dark ker, ker, and the sun, my sun, is blocked by the other half, of the Earth hanging upside down, over my head, like a fool, he said to himself. With the look of a crazed man in utter bewilderment of his predicaments. As the prevailing essences of the presence of this new world fractal times, was happening, whipping his fragile mentality, and affecting all his malities.


[   DIGTASISOMETBETRODIC DRONE BEING  ]

I listened to him rambling. He sat hunched over on a log, next to a small tiny, green, survivor frog, with burnt skin and warts, and with only one eye left, looked at him bereft too! The both of them looked nuts! Maybe the frog thought, he was food to be eaten, he had guts, or vise versa!
Nevertheless, they had to be hungry, one could surmise!  He sat there, seemingly unaware that he was in the shade of the great big, giant ship stuck in the sand next to him.

He didn't bother his curiosity, to climb up into the big hull of that huge mass, to see, if there was people still alive or money to be had. He assumed every thing on Earth was practically dead! Strange thing right, what a demented fellow will do. What would you do, if demented too?
Still, not he be, satisfied with his plight, thinking he was the lone survivor in the night, and comforted himself, playing with his gold and bugs, singing like as if in a old southern chichi-poo church, some where out there.  His voice sounded like a raspy drunk, with a slow gritty feel to it! He sang very slowly :

I stirs em up gently, with this here twig. I stirs em up gently, with this here twig. I stirs em gently, with this here twig, once, twice, thats nice, three times, four. Doesn't need no more, till I count to five, it's bubbling alive. Ha, ha, ha,ha, ha.
Then I flips open real fast this here, my container, with all the little buggers inside, then I took a bugger out. Then the bug looked at me! And I looked at the bugga. Then I spat into the hot frying pan. And I heard a sounds of a flip, zip, and a sizzle, hee, hee, hee, and as the smoke and steam rose. I slide the skinny looking thing, in, and let it fry, ha, ha, ha,ha ha hee, ha, haw,
he hee, haw,  away, aha, aha, ha, ah ha, Am I crazy, or what? Wait a second, did, did you see that? Did you see that worm? I love worms. I am not sure, but in another life, in another life, I must ta been a bird! wha,   .   . what .   .  

What I got, when I come to think of it, is nothing,  nothing!
Nothing at all! I got bags of gold! But don't mean shit! When I think, it's kind of hard. I, I, don't see my friends. I don't see anything, that'll give me hope. Nothing worth while to stay alive for! Maybe I should put, put a dam bullet in my blasted head, and, and just lay down dead!


Everybody, everybody else is dead, the world is dead,  save for one or two stupid ass bugs, might as well join them! If I die, as a cowboy should, I dies, then I die as a good cowboy, or don't die at all! I can't, I can't, I don't know, I  no, no, I just can't get myself to, to, to do it!

But to do it after all, the shit, that I just went through to survive this! Survive to, I did it to stay alive, now to come to suicide, don't make any Goddam, sense! Something I am kind of short of, ain't good. But no, naw, no way Jose! Better, that I rethink. Rethink that, anyway look, just look out at all this, this destruction. The world is gone in a hell basket. Me, shucks, crying like a stupid child, wild, well, give me the strength, got to, I got, to get it, from some place! Well, what the hell is a sucker like me, gone do?  To do? Boo who, no crying I ain't gone do!


 I remember when I busted out of lockup, years back. I had to get the hell out, had to! There was , oh, I don't know, several months back, I messed up, got caught, thought I could get away with, robbing the bank, by simply kidnapping the daughter of the president of the bank!


So, I being as slick as can be me, I caught the president's daughter of the bank, and demanded the man, bring money. Lots and lots of money honey, bring it to me nice and cool! Nice and sweet!


And hand it over, red rover, if he wanted to get his daughter back. If he wanted her alive!
Sounded like a good plan! Sounded like a Goddam good plan!
It was on a what? Oh year, a thursday afternoon, high noon, I recall!
I was dressed snappy, wearing my long lucky wind breaker coat happy! Had my favorite boots on too You hoo, I felt good, like a bad man should! Mama lou was in my back pocket. Had my shades, a smoke, and took a drag, as I walked, and had my wind breaker long coat, in it I had Tits, my rifle.  Tits, was hidden in the long side of my lucky coat, so no body could tell she was right there!
It always brought me, me luck before, but not that day!
Nope!
I took her, the man's daughter, she called herself, Miss Sally May! And, I sent a carrier boy, by horse, to advise them, to give the ransom letter to her paw. But what seemed, like a good plan, when it comes to carrying it out, don't.

Don't always work out! The pretty bitch rich kid, had a knife. I don't know nothing bout it, till it was too late!

I didn't see it till she stuck it into me. In, in  my wrist! Well, sir, I was shocked like mother [ Freaker ] I could not shoot.
I could not hold my rifle Tits, with my right hand! I could not think, I didn't believe what she had pulled! All I knew was I was bleeding, and some Goddam [ Freaking ] girl, she was gonna pay!

I took out my tits, and aimed at her head with my other good hand, pulled the trigger and smiled and put her down. Well, sir, this here cowboy, had, to, had to leave, leave town.  And fast, I wrapped my arm up with strips of her white, of her white dress, I cut it up, to make a tourniquet, and that was it! Fixed my self up, best I could, and I ran, and ran away, stole a horse named moss, and wound up in this here Goddam valley till this day! And I knew I was a wanted cowpoke.

A wanted man, and ain't nothing that gets you creepy and fear up, than seeing a wanted poster up on the wall, with your own dam face on it, under the words in big, big white letters, saying, "Wanted, Dead Or Alive."
Every thing is quiet now, I got away! And ever since then,  since they had a bounty on my head, I stayed out here! I went a little crazy, but I stayed! I stayed here, I thought, with time, I could escape.


I and I, I tried several times, but, buddy, each time, the Goddam bounty hunters, be on my raggedy ass, lickity split.
And they came after me, they came after me like nobodies business! The banker had bucks, truck loads! But, luck was on my side still, cause so far as having a good hideout was concerned.
No body knows, no body knows the hidden valley of," Cacata-cactus lands," like me! And thats, and that is why, I hunkered down here on the reservation, or whats left of it anyway! I got a number of ways to stay alive I got fire, fire so when it rains, when it rains in Spain. I can purify it and make crystal clear drinkable water, and I strains it out in my handkerchief! I don't know how to cook, but cook I do, my food, one way or another brother!

I cook snakes, birds, shoot anything alive and eat it, bugs too, when things are really bad! The fire gives up heat, provides me warmth, light and comfort, keeps the Goddam predators away, night and day!

They keep their distance, and if they can't understand they are not welcomed, I shoot them! Each and every person who ventures into the outdoors, should have a minimum of knowing how to get some grub, or to fish to put something in your dish, or shoot straight, and if it comes to that, than always shoot them in the heart!


At least, at least, before the world ended that's how I was. But ain't shit alive now. Nothing alive now a days!
Maybe a bug or two? He said to himself and looked sad, for a while, and then his face brightened up fast and the cowboy smiled and said :


I am a lucky sucker, for real! I found all this shit in my camp, buried and full of sand, but still good just like I left it.
I got two flashlights but the batteries are long dead. Luckily I found I had brought along just basics, to keep me together. Not just my coat, my guns, sword, Tits, and in my saddle bags, I found several bright color markers, flags, a mirror, whistles and my guitar!


All this shit, will help me, if I decide to stay alive. Distressed I've been, no jive, but with a little more luck, I'd, be OK!
Lucky some times I am, that is why I am still alive today! I, I guess?
I figured, better live out my days, a free dog, a wanted dog, doing what ever I wanted to do as a freeman, a free dog, than go back to thinking of shooting me, and become a dead dog!
Well sir, the more time passed, I felt much better, much better now.

And broke into a happy cowboy song, singing :

" Yip pee eye a ah yo ooo!" " Yip pee eye a ah yo ooo!"
What's good for sucker, that ain't got no mother, to take care o him? A girl friends kiss at Mid night! A girl friends kiss at Mid night! "  OH, Yip pee eye a ah yo!" " Yip pee eye a ah yo,  Yip pee eye a. Yip pee eye a, OH, Yip pee eye a ah ooooooo  !"  


Now, ha, ha, ha,ha, he laughed going crazy, ain't so bad, compared to these little bugs, I got. They're survivors too!
I have fun with them. I catch em, and put them in my urine bottle, and I named them, Nicky, Bicky, Little Rex, and Patricia! I think it's funny!

Ironic, isn't it? I, me, the big sneaky dog, that I be, robbing this here gold bars, to make my self rich, only to wind up out here abandoned and alone, in a ditch! Tell me, that ain't that a bitch!  Sad, almost dead, picking boogers out my nose, picking up little buggers off the ground, to play with.

Bashing in their head! Gosh!
 
Dam, I don't like to think, think about, think about it! I have fallen so, so, so Goddam far! But no turning back, now!  No one gives shit about me. And no one alive! No jive!

I take the bugs I caught, and toss em, in the hot frying pan!


I be drowning them, in my melted gold soup, in this big ass frying pan! See it's kind of wild to see them, um, um er, first, they first, when they get in, they swell up, and dey pop, their eyes swell, pop, then they go snap bapple, crackle and pop, hammer dammer, tis fun, ta see, oh, Lordy me, Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,ha, ha! Well, talking to myself, ain't no fun! Am I crazy or what? Don't answer that!


I catch them, and that was one surprised little bigger bugger. Ha, ha, ah, ha. I toss them in and waits to hear the little buggers scream! Ha, ha, ha!


But, anyhow there was this freaking sucker, that didn't want to scream! This one, this dude! I didn't hear a pip out o him! Nothing! Nothing from him at all. The frying pan was full to the brim, and hotter than cat in heat, looking for some meat! The pot was turning steamy yellow, steaming up little bubbles, in my melted gold soup, and I kept stirring the pot, with a twig, around and around. Watching all the buggers swim in it, before they drown! Man, it smelled good, I really do know how to cook! The soupy gold in the pot, was perkling, just perkling gently!  


And sir, all I hears, was a little popping thats all. As the quiet bugger, that didn't want to say anything, sank down to the bottom. I can tell you this much,   .   . the last thing the sucker saw was me!

Bye, bye bugga! Bye bye, heh, ha, ha, ha!

I turned my head, looked up at the giant boat next to me, reaching for the sky and wondered for moment where on earth was I?


The sight of the Earth, floating above my head, and everything all crazy like, people all dead, only made me feel bad, sad, mad, shit! So, instead, I got back to what concerns me, hell with world. If the world had any sense it would still be here! I am! Anyway,   .  .  . I looked around for more buggers, yes, more bugs, more buggas! I am crazy! But there ain't nobody around, so who cares? I don't  


Ha, aha,aha,aha ha! As I looked on the ground, I could see more bugs, and I looked up in the sky, and it was getting dark outside. Now, with the upper Earth blocking out the rays of the setting sun.

It seemed to grow darker faster!  Twilight is the time I always liked best!

Soon as the sunsets, behind the hills, them little critters, them nocturnal, little buggers, done gone crawling out.

They moe zzy, out from under the rocks, real, real slowly like. they move their antennas around to the left, then to right, sniffing! Peek around to see whassup!
I tries to stay quiet like.
I like sitting down here, watching, them, with my legs crossed, and waiting for the little critters, to get the courage to come out.
 Oh, ha, ha, ha, ha. The little critters, would come crawling out seeking the cool night air, and a chance to stretch their legs, Ha, ha, aha, They be fixing to hunt for their dinner, and me, well, I am fixing to hunt for them, they don't taste so bad!
Oh shit I am lying!. Ha, ha, ha, ha, oh, ha, ha! ha!


Oh boy, this is, heh heh ha, ha, I am having so much fun! Shucks, I needs, another drink!

Lets see, let me see here, well sir, I know I got a bottle in my saddle bag somewhere, why not celebrate this end of the world and drink to the world that'll come! Ha, ha, ha, oh boy, this is, this is so, this is so much crazy fun!

Too much, ha, ha! Well, sir, I, know I got a bottle in my saddle bag. Why, not celebrate this, ha, ha, ha!
Well, sir, I remember knocking my self out drinking, and drinking, and to top it off like dessert, I lit up a joint, strong shit!

Well sir, I fell over, and felt dizzy. So, I got up, and I moved myself back, back a little, back a little ways from the roaring fire, from the campfire, and pulled out my coat, rolled it up into pillow ball shape, and laid my weary old head down, closed my two dead tired, red eyes, and fell fast asleep!


But lord knows, my mind was going spinning around and around.

And I, I began to see things, things a cowboy, never did, did see!

I dreamt, a decagon thing big, like a tree, covered with hair and shaped like a big long grayish white haired monkey man, with no neck was running, and it was a huge, maybe fifteen feet wide, with long arms looking like nasty ass ape! The way this picture was unfolding appears chaotic and uncertain, and full of things I never seen in my life before!  The creature was down right scary, terrible looking, and amazingly strong, too! Boy ran fast! OH my God! He went from here to there in no time! He went into a neighbors yard, the dog ran after him, and he turned around and picked up the dog and dropped him in his big mouth, and was chewing on him like he was a candy bar! Dog stopped barking, you can believe that!

As the sucker ran, its shadow was trailing it in the distance, cause I could tell it clearly, by the long, long shadows, the setting sun was casting on the ground, all horizontal like. And suddenly, its higher-dimensional counterpart, came alive as some sort of continuous stretching and bending of the shadow, into a new shape that looked just like him, and the shadow, rose up off the ground.


And rose up to its feet, all black and hairy like, just the same size as him, and ran after him, and roared, like all thunder, in a deep awful horrendous sounding voice, scary enough to wake a dead man and make him stand up, It yelled : "†† DUCK††, duck!" whf!


Then suddenly, the first thing, the first monster did was to swirl around quick, and confront its shadow!

So, it turned around, and appeared shocked to see it!

Seeing the other thing, it got raw hide angry, and the two things began to roar out, saying, Noohnh it,  ahhhh  immm noooor!

Then the other one said, Houma ximva rick, aahhhriiuommm rosiammmaoh!

And then, and then the creatures, who must of been, OMG, OH my God, ten, or twenty feet high, took a fighting stance and then began to fight each other, each with such brutal fierceness, and bloodthirstiness and ruthless ferocity. Boys were eating each other up, while they were standing up!

One guy, grabbed the other guys nose, and ripped it  clean off his face! Ouch! I thought, that must of hurt! Suddenly, he hit the guy in the chest, fast, five times, and knocked him down. And then, the other guy, got back up, running and opened its mouth and pushed the guy back, and bit into the other guys chest, ripped out its heart, and ate it right in front of him!
 He was growling and roaring, and screaming bloody murder! You know what I mean, boy was hurting.
He got pissed off, and that's when they really got into it, ripping and tugging, pulling each other hair, biting to kill, as the green blood spills, splashing in to puddles on the floor, along entrails and wiggly guts galore!
Messy? Lordy me! tell me about it! Was something to see! Glad it ain't me!


The other one, upped, and grabbed the long hair of the other one, who had his mouth that opened up side ways, mind you, with a full set of big ass, sharks white teeth in it!


And he pitched forth to bite, the head of the shadow one, and ripped it half off!

But, the shadow dude ducked, he didn't want to get
[ Freaking messed ] anymore, and yelled out loud in a roar that must of reverberated, up to the moon and stars and the universe it self," ††Duck††,"

And reached down, and picked up a boulder the size of a [ Freaking ] truck, and bashed the thing in the mouth splitting it open!


Mountains of mush and blood, all greenish red came poring out splashing up in the air in big dribbles and rolling down his body as he screamed out in pain.


Then, the powerful blow, looked like one eyeballs just up and fell out.

The shadow hit him in his head, didn't stop hitting it and again with bullet speed, several times bashing, bashing hitting crunching it into the skull till the mighty beast fell back down to its knees, staggering!


The the shadow grabbed it with one hand, and jabbed the stone in to its eye splitting its head open!


The mighty beast, roared.


I tell you, oh, my god, I never seen anything like this before!


I could not, I couldn't believe it it so real. I couldn't believe it. Then the thing fell down covered in blood, and then it roared, a loud, roar, sohiooooahhh, it was so loud, it shocked the air and me! And then, and then, the shadow thing barbed up and down like a vicious clown out for blood, and grabbed up another bigger boulder, and raised it in the air and pummeled it onto him with a big bang, boom crunch! And, lo and behold, it yelled as the mighty rock crushed him to death," ††duck.††"  


And I tell you boy, if I hadn't of seen this, I would never of believed it, just up and split and became two things, two decagons only beefier, now, they got back up to their feets, and chased the black shadowy thing away, and ran, and then everything went black, and as it did, I heard in the pitched, darkness something yell out : " †† D U C K ††"

Now, shucks duck, mighty strange! Mighty strange in deed! Well, I didn't understand that at all.

Only ducks I know is the ducks I shoot to eat, why, I heard it, I heard clearly, ducks, I heard it, I heard heard why, well, in the heat of a dream in the craziness of dream, well what, I heard it, what did, what I, goddam strange ass dream, that was boy!


I tell you, must be, mind mind, must be, my mind going nuts, nut! Well, I opened my big mouth and yawned a bit! Seems, I am still tired, I yawned some more! But dam it, would be mighty, mighty hard for man to fall back to sleep, after that creepy dam dream, I thought to myself.


I heard, well, after while, I got my thoughts together. And I figured best, best to forget about it, those things, what ever I saw, must because of the shock of the planet going so nuts and all, that upset my poor brain, make me see and dream crazy stuff, making dream insane stuff, either that or I really am getting insaner.



It's so hard for me to tell, cause I ain't got nobody! I, is all alone, might well be dead I guess, wait I don't want to think about that, like that.


I promise, myself, well anyway I am just goner true, stay away about thinking like that. I want to live, shit! Anyways, I just gone to close my eyes back, and get some more shut eye, I said to my self, but then I, I, looked at the fire and it was just about was on its last. Only a few branches smoldering, so I guess, I don't want it to go out.


I'd feel better it was burning. I dam better get up, and, and scuffle around, and find some goddam wood. I gotta put some more fire wood on the damn thing! I had slipped in and out of my stupor and mind you, that scary dream was so powerful, I had a hard time getting it out of my mind.


Anyways, I said to my self, as I scurried around, walking away from the campsite, hunting for wood, I noticed a water hole not to far away. And, I looked up. rose my eyes straight up, and saw the earth was black in the sky directly over me! And as I looked sideways between the two earths, I could see stars. I could not tell, if the moon was out, cause the Earth was blocking the moon!  I don't know, but as I walked away, I had breathed some fresh morning air in my lungs, and, and boy tell you, it, it sure enough helped clear up my poor head, no more the them brain fogs and brain freezes, seemed to have uppted, and gone away.


Wow, the air smelled good, possibly them chemical, them good chemicals fumes leaking out, leaking out from the centers of the two earths! Hmmm boy! Yep! Must be, must be something new, something new, in this here new two earths air, I guess?
         And I started. I started to think, to think a little more clearly. And I looked around at every thing, and then I thought, I heard a sound. A sound like something crying. Crying? Something like a cat. The sound was being carried by the breezes, that had suddenly started to blow from the back, where the morning light was coming. Some where I don't know. The Silhouette of the perimeter edge of the floating earth above, was kind of blocking the view of the sun rising, so it was strange looking, a light pale fogyish blue with just tint hint of yellow.


Early morning, and shit, I never seen this before one earth up and one earth I am walking on. I must say, since all this was new, this'll be the first time the sun every rose up on the halves of the earths before. I didn't know what to think, then I heard it again. A cat, or a something crying that sounded like a cat, but this was the strangest goddam cat sound I ever did hear. It sound like, well, like it was dead and was calling to someone, shit, I hope it ain't me. I just couldn't handle it. I been through so goddam much.
         And, I just could not, I just don't think I can handle any more shit. Anyway I walked away from the site a good ways, and I and something told me to turn around. I looked back and it was then, I realized, where I had been. I had been sitting and sleeping right up next to that boat, and it was one goddam big ass ship, too. I said dam, big!


Boy, I don't want to think about it, but maybe, somebody , maybe somebody might be, not alive but, maybe I could search and fine some of the dead folks belongings! After all, they ain't gone be needing stuff! Fuel, some new rags, perhaps grubs, food, can stuff, wine then clothes who knows, I will be ornery enough to use dead folks clothes if got to be cleaner, cause, I know I must be smelling like tim buck too! And surely, surely they got be some bottle of liquor too. Well, I don't got no flashlight, cause my batteries are dead, but when morning comes, this cowboy going exploring!


The winds was refreshing, in the early dawn, but ever so often, once in a while a faint, barely audible sound blew in sounding like, "meowwwwwwwwwwwddddddddddddduck!"

                                      
Hi, Madcow sammy, here! Well stay tuned, they are coming for him, the guys in the white coats, and as for me Madcow Sammy, I am going boy, as fast as I can! This stuff is getting much too, heavy for my stupid brain, I just might have to consult with Toni! I gotta go, I got another tweet bye, bye, adios, adieu, abschied, 告別 ,告别 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!




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Continuation tribute to the Master Tauruss66
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Stories from THE FRACTAL FORUM CELEBRITY NEWS  inspired by his work ; entitled, " SLURP " rendered and created by Master Tauruss66 in the year 2011 on Earth! ..

THE TWEETS OF MADCOW SAMMY
Table of Contents
CHAPTER 1=  REPLY# = 32 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40863/#msg40863
CHAPTER 2 = REPLY# = 33 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40864/#msg40864
CHAPTER 3 = REPLY# = 34 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg41777/#
CHAPTER 4 = REPLY# = 36 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43109/#msg43109
CHAPTER 5 = REPLY# = 37>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43229/#msg43229
CHAPTER 6 = REPLY# = 62>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44746/#msg4
CHAPTER 7 = REPLY# = 63>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44749/#msg44749
CHAPTER 8 = REPLY# = 66>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg45172/#msg45172
CHAPTER 9 = REPLY#=  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg46490/#msg46490
CHAPTER 10    REPLY# 79>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg47768/#msg47768
CHAPTER 11    REPLY# 100>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48659/#msg48659
CHAPTER 12    REPLY# 104>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48953/#msg48953
CHAPTER 13    REPLY# 111>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49534/#msg49534
CHAPTER 14    REPLY# 112>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49904/#msg49904
CHAPTER 15    REPLY# 116>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg50417/#msg50417
CHAPTER 16    REPLY# 124  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51313/#msg51313
CHAPTER 16.1    REPLY#125   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51811/#msg51811
CHAPTER 16.2   REPLY#128   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53148/#msg53148
CHAPTER 16.3    REPLY#130   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53494/#msg53494
CHAPTER 16.4    REPLY#135   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg54335/#msg54335
CHAPTER 17       REPLY#140 LINK>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg57583/#msg57583
CHAPTER 17.1    REPLY#142   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58199/#msg58199
CHAPTER 17.2    REPLY#143   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58695/#msg58695
CHAPTER 17.3    REPLY#144   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58937/#msg58937
CHAPTER 17.4    REPLY#145   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59206/#msg59206
CHAPTER 17.5    REPLY#147   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59477/#msg59477
CHAPTER 17.6    REPLY#151   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59836/#msg59836
CHAPTER 17.7    REPLY#153   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60170/#msg60170
CHAPTER 17.8    REPLY#154   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60383/#msg60383
CHAPTER 17.9    REPLY#155   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60657/#msg60657
CHAPTER 17.10    REPLY#157 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60923/#msg60923
CHAPTER 17.11    REPLY#159 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61212/#msg61212
CHAPTER 17.12    REPLY#167 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.12>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61627/#msg61627
CHAPTER 17.13    REPLY#168 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.13 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61892/#msg61892
CHAPTER 17.14    REPLY#171 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.14 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62326/#msg62326
CHAPTER 17.15    REPLY#172 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.15 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62851/#msg62851
CHAPTER 17.16    REPLY#173 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.16 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg63782/#msg63782
CHAPTER 17.17    REPLY#174 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg64643/#msg64643
CHAPTER 17.17.1    REPLY#177 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg65342/#msg65342
CHAPTER 17.17.2    REPLY#178 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg66662/?PHPSESSID=b97cbd7011eca7c89b1f03a8f235bf2c#msg66662
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CHAPTER 17.17.3     REPLY#179 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68190/#msg68190
CHAPTER 17.17.4    REPLY#180 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.4  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68790/#msg68790
CHAPTER 17.17.5    REPLY#181 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69428/#msg69428
CHAPTER 17.17.6    REPLY#182 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69668/#msg69668
CHAPTER 17.17.7    REPLY#183 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70326/#msg70326
CHAPTER 17.17.8    REPLY#184 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70919/#msg70919
CHAPTER 17.17.9    REPLY#185 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71351/#msg71351
CHAPTER 17.17.10    REPLY#186 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71569/#msg71569
CHAPTER 17.17.11    REPLY#187 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg72012/#msg72012
CHAPTER 17.17.12    REPLY#189 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.12 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg73245/#msg73245
CHAPTER 17.17.13    REPLY#191 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.13 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-
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BIG REX

            




                              
Chapter Seven




Good evening, again friends and another good Fractal welcome, back to you all! The great ages, full of fractal sages warns one to be courageous! As you about to enter chapter seven! The fractal door creaks opens ever so slowly once more! Look yes you look!

Gaze into eternity, invisible and alone, gaze in to eternity and see, stories to frighten and make you sigh, stories to make you ask the questions why? Stories of hate, stories that make you want to debate the reason and where with all of your fate! Stories that search, quests that dare to inquirer into your private hidden puddles of desire. Mysterious Fractals galore, sure! But warning! It's going to get a little scary from now on! Better, better hold on!


 
                                                              
                                
  "BIG REX"  






Well, sir, I didn't get much sleep, tell you the gosh darn'th truth, I couldn't. Too, many, to much crap gone down for me to sleep. I closed my eyes, my eyes all-right, but that, was about all!
But, it was hard to sleep! Anyways, the morning came! And to my surprise, I thought I heard a bird! Shucks, A bird? Wow, I thought all the birds had kicked the bucket! But now to hear one, that was a good sign!

Usually in the morning, I hears roosters, chickens, and after a while, lots a birds waking up with the day, but not, not anymore, not today. Nope, must be all dead, all except for one. I opened my eyes and looked for it, cause, it sounded close by, but I didn't see nothing!
 No bird?
 And the, the funny thing, was it sounded like a duck, What, wtf,  would a duck be doing in these here parts alive? I got up, yawned, stretched my arms out, stretched a bit, and looked around, and dam, it's so hard to see the sky with half of it blocked by this here, enormous Earth hanging, floating orbiting up above my head. Realizing that for long as I live, this is the way it is gone be, was kick in the head for me, tell you that much! Yep, well,  didn't have to do much to get ready for my expedition into the ship, I took my basics, tits, my sword, some rope, my knife and my hat and that was about that.

 I took tits, my shot gun, cause you don't know what you don't know? And I grabbed my shoulder bag, and picked up my, my sword, stucked in the scabbard and I thought I, I usually don't touch it. I just leave it laying in the scabbard, but, today is a new day. So, I grabbed it, onto the belts locket, and let it hang at my side, just in case! I don't have a clue, if it is my last day, on these here Earths, but I know, I have changed somehow for the better, and I got to search, and see if its true, am the last fool alive on the Earths? Goddam, I hope not, well, lets see, I said to my self and I walked toward the ship. It was a big cruise ship. Some of these critters are ships that will measure 220,000 tons and carry a whopping 4,000 passengers, or more, onboard and run a world-class operation, but when the world ends so does the operation!

The letters on the side, were painted in big red maroon block letters, and was the size of an airplane. The base color of the hull was painted white. The bottom was black and the railings were shiny gold. And everything on the boat was cold and dead, so I, I didn't have much hope.  Fumes had poured out of her, so the only way anybody could have survived, was unless they were lucky enough to be in some kind of air-bubble or air-pocket locked in a room somewhere!

Anyways, it was one of those rich folks cruise liners, mostly old folk, in their seventies retired, and the like, and like I said, this sucker, at least a minimum, was seventy five percent  or more buried in the ground! Only a little bit of it, was sticking up out of the sand! So it was easy for me to throw up a rope up, and, and grab hold of any one of the set of straps, that were dangling down from the sides of it, and climb up the starboard quarter of the stern of the boat. And, and er um, shimmy my way, my way on to the aft deck of the, the ship, which was by the way, practically standing vertically. Yep, vertical like, now!


Perhaps this is the way it was supposed to end.

Perhaps this is the way it was supposed to end.
I'am coming Sally.
I'am coming Sally ha, ha, ah,  .  .  .   .  won't be worth it. Bugs don't got to be scared. I had poor eyes sight and couldn't see them too good, from up here.
Then, I don't, don't know, I was way up top on the very top of the ship,
and, I was so high in the air, on the very top back of the ship, I held on to the railings, so I not would fall down to my death! And I couldn't resist taking a second, and not looking at the new Earths scenery! The dam views, were down right super amazing boy! I could see, I say I could see for the first time, hundreds, and hundreds of miles in every direction! Every which way! Wow, wow, Oh hell wow, I exclaimed enthusiastically, as I look over and over saw, the workings of God! Wow, my God, I said shocked, as I looked around, and saw the impossible! I took a deep breath, breathed in , breathed out, saw what my new world was about, and baby, sucker was beautiful! I saw a totally new perspective of where I was, and what this here new world of mine was, and where in tar, newtons, I was located on it. I was on a hill, in the hill, this ship was stuck into the Earth, all the way down except for the back where I was standing and holding on to! And around me, I looked out at the scenery, and goddam it! It was, was awesome! To my back, I saw in the distance, there was what?  Another, another ship, too, wow! This one, was one of those big babies too! It was breath taking to see the thing so big, looked like a big jumbo building all shiny and brite, sitting on its stomach! It's, the kind that carries supplies, a supply ship, sitting out here in the desert! I think, if I recall, from my younger days, when I rode the seas too! It's called a reefer. Yep, not the kind I smoke! No sir, the kind that that brings food to folks. One of these days, I goner visit her, maybe sooner than later, if she got food?


Who knows! And, I swear, it looked like it was in plenty good condition too boy! Only thing, it was out of the water, and just sitting on the sand like a bad sand man ha, ha, ha! Like as if, like it was a toy from mother nature, she had, had just picked it up, and placed it down there for fun.  Man! What a site! Wow baby! It was unreal! But, there, there it was, a giant ship sitting on the sand!  And not far from this ship either, maybe a days walk,  if I am lucky! And it was beautiful too, modern and sleek, and funny thing, the sky was blue, behind her too!  


And the ship was painted the color of white with a big pale blue stripe painted across her hull! And right above it, floating in the air, in-between the upper earth and the lower earth, were the prettiest cloud formations you ever did see, lordy me! Boy, tell yall, it was just a drifting over it real spooky like.

And the light, was bouncing around, being reflected here and there, real eerie like and all. But, easy on the eyes, didn't have to squint no more! Tell you that much! No brite sunlight beaming down. It was no longer, steaming hot like before! It was cool, unreally cool, but cool! Didn't know I like cool, cause I didn't have much cool! Well, that was one good benefit, I thought to myself! I looked to my front and I saw what looked like the grand canyon of these old, United States, but triple the size! And that was scary, I tried to see, but could not see, for the life of me, the bottom? Did it go in to the center of the earth?  Was there a bottom? And where the hell was the oceans, but way out on my left, to the East where the sun seemed to be rising up from. They looked awesome, I could only make out, the pale blueish white mist of them in the foggy distance, but it looked mighty pretty, pretty indeed! Yep! I don't know why but a coolness brought in on the waves of the breezes made me sneeze. I haven't sneezed in a long time! And don't got no allergies, so it was puzzling to me to all of sudden sneeze, but thats what I did, I sneezed. But I did! Something about this new Earth air, boy was affecting this rebel! I don't know what it was, but something, something about it, was affecting me! So, anyways, as I looked to my right, I looked and saw mountains, that seemed to reach up high and I swear, I couldn't be sure but, but, they seem to be roots the size of, of a country sticking up almost touching with the upper Earths surface!



And there where sections of the upper Earth, that were dangling down roots too, kind of forming a kind of web tree like network, difficult to understand. If you were to dare climb up it, you would be obliging yourself to go into the, the future Earth, or the past? It most likely would, probably would require somebody brave and daring to find out, just as long as it, ain't me! I might be crazy but, I ain't that crazy! I got enough troubles boy, believe you that!  Its Like if, you can climb up, and what ever could climb down!  As if the lower Earth was separated but close enough, so one could climb up on to each other and be connected? Wow, this was exciting stuff! But, my task this morning was to checkout this here ship. Keep it simple stupid, thats all! And get some stuff, for myself, like tools, clothes, foods, money, money honey and any other goodies, this here cowboy can find to keep his behind alive! I just don't know, but I fear for the worse, I thought to my self, as I got down to the serious business of climbing on down inside this big ship.

I'am coming Sally.
I'am coming Sally ha, ha, ah,  .  .  .   .  


I took a deep breath, and like I said. I saw the aft deck had some compartments for the large water jugs, and I found one and pried it open and tasted it. it was warm but it was clean water, fresh water, something I hadn't seen in a long, long time,
I poured some all over my self as I held onto the rope. it felt chilly, refreshing, so good oh boy, it felt good, I hadn't bathed in god knows how long.

           First, thing I thought I was, was gone need some light! Can't hold a torch or anything while climbing, so I looked in one of the compartments marked,' employees only.' and broke the lock, by prying it open. And there was a couple life jackets, and around six florescent orange body vests for emergencies, an axe, ship maps, and rapped in one of the clothes bins, I found three, flashlight lanterns. I clicked it on, sure enough, its battery was good, well, sir, no lie. That made me a happy man. Let me tell you. I was happy, about that. It made things a whole lot brighter ha, ha, ha. Yep, and so I went, holding onto the ropes.

As Big Rex, started to go deeper in the boat, he said, It was dangerous inside, it was dangerous down there, with all the chunks of metal, and glass, and wires dangling down from the ceiling, sharp pieces of metal ripped up, and just sticking out, all over, the place. Man o man,  .   .  .  I, I,  .  .  .
If I was to get down below, passed the different decks of the ship, I needed a rope, of some kind.
I saw just what I needed. Cables lines,   .  .   . cables lines in the ceiling! a h ha,
I took out my knife, and went toward the white, CCTV, cameras cables, that lined the roof's ceilings of the ship, and cut it and used that for a rope.
 I was hungry. I could use a worm, right now, I eat anything.
Worms are good to catch fish!
Here fishy, fishy, fishy, here fishy fishy,fishy. Here fishy fishy, ha, ha, ha! Here fishy fishy, I said, there got to be one fishy down here. ha, ha, ha ha,  .

I'am coming Sally.
I'am coming Sally ha, ha, ah,  .  .  .   .  
You hear me Sally, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Sally is my three legged horse, said BR. BR, was going to a dark place, in his mind.
A place that he kept secret all the time.
See, he once had a horse, a three legged, a three legged horse, that he loved very much.

But Sally, that horse, had fallen madly in  love with a tiny turtle! They had a complex affair.
You down there Sally?
You down there,   .  .  . Sally? I coming sally.
Don't worry Sally.
Don't worry Sally.
You'll get over the trauma.
You'll get over the trauma. Your leg will grow back one day!


Truth was, things below deck as I went down didn't look good.
Wow, talk about destruction! Geepers creepers, man alive, talk bout dead! No jive, Folks, dead,

OH My God!
All over the place, on the floors. I had to step over them. And sometimes, there was so many, I just walked on them, and it, and it made a funny squishing sound when you walked on them too!
 You make sounds when you walking on dead people, you know, bodies, and all!
 
Yep, tell you like it is, they were deader than a door nail in the head!
 
This place you could see, you could see it, it was once, it was once, a beautiful place, like a, like a, like a,  palace, or something. With fine rugs, nice statues of peoples, and er and er, and all, nice, fine er, er, furniture, lots of them. Marbles stair cases,  and all types goodies, amenities galore, were all over this fancy ship!

But boy, ha, ha, he he, it was trashed, bashed and ripped apart, and filthy now! He laughed ha, ha,  a ha,  .   .

Now as, now, as I lowered myself down, that's when I, seemed, to smell something? He Sniffed, sniff! Sniff, sniff?
Well, I don't know, I thought, well sir, I thought, to my self, Wait! Just wait, a gottin pickin minute here. Hold on! I know,  .  .  . I know, I know what that is?

It was the chemicals that were still smoldering from the fires in the walls of this here boat, this here ravaged place of the dead, but then, but then, sniff, sniff, Hmmnnn? I don't know, me, I thought, me smelled dog meat cooking, frying up! Sucker, smelled good too! I know dog meat cooking and frying up, when I smells it, cause some time back, out in the prairie, when I didn't have nothing else to eat, I caught a dog and ate the sucker. The Oder, the special whiff, informal doggy funk, sniff, sniff, was a pleasing fresh roasted smell, got me hungry, was coming from deep down in the ship! So, I held on the rope, as I lowered my self and kept looking around, didn't see nothing alive, but then I stumbled upon this tool box and managed to open it up, and it had lots of fancy tools I could use, and to my surprise, there was a small generator too!  So I figured why don't I take the time to get this stuff out first, to hell with that Oder, its probably my imagination. Anyways, and this was real!



So I struggle and got this shit up deck, and down to my campsite, so for the next hour I pulled this thing open and looked through it. It was a treasure trove of tools I could use, all right, no doubt about it! And the generator, boy, that sucker worked too! This put a smile on my face! Wow, this was hot news, good news! Then I thought, there must be modern guns in the captains quarters maybe, I should try again, see what else this gangster cowboy can find!

  Now, I, I got back down into the ship and again. There was a lot of different Odors, stenches, weird ass fragrances and still, and still goddam it, lingering to my suspicion, was the whiff of frying dog! Sticking out in my nostrils, distinguishing it from all the, aloof different smells. Rotting people, rotten smells of wet rugs, smells of spoiled foods but then, so I know it, and I knew I was crazy but not mad, but I  am glad, and up and tried to follow the scent, and after while, about two or three decks below the floors, I think I found where the goddam smell was coming from. I was very quiet. Shhhhhe!



I, smelled dog meat cooking. Ha, ha, ha, Dog meat cooking,   .   .  . frying up!
The sucker, smelled good too!
I know dog meat cooking and frying up, when I smells it, ha, ah, ha.
  Cause, a long time ago, some time back, when I was out,  in to the  high lands, and I didn't have nothing, nothing to put in my tummy,. I caught me a dog, and I caught that dog, ha, ha, ha, ha,   .   .

And I pulled out Mama Lou my knife, an gave it hair cut, and fried that sucker up, myself, and ate the sucker, ha, ha, ha,  .  .   . laughed BR, smiling, as he remembered the incident well!
If someone was cooking, I wanted to see for myself. Well, sir, sniff, sniff, sniff. I followed the Oder! I finally lower myself all the way down to the bottom of the ship.

Place had lots rooms.  It was big, place was big,  and it was dark, dark down there!

But, I was lucky,
I was so lucky, I had found a small ship, lantern, before, that had a battery, .   .    . one of those really old lanterns that had a battery and it worked just fine, and I was able to have some light!
I could tell by the whiff of the smell, floating in the air, down there, that the room over there, to the left, to the left of me, which had some tiny holes, punctured in its walls, was where the smell was leaking out!

So, I sneaked up, and tipped toed,  and put my eyes up to a hole in the wall, and looked in. And lo and behold, there was somebody inside, ha, ha, ha, and he was not dead, he was alive! I saw a dude, a dude in a dark room, no lights, no nothing!  

 We'l well,  .  .  . To give him lights, he had, he was using these tiny, little birthday cake candles lights, you know,  .  .   . little red, orange and blue candles! That's he had!
That's what he had! that's the type of candles he had! That's what he had!

And he had them, all over the place, to give him light.                  
                     By his general appearance, BR, looked at him and thought, holy mackerel, a real live dude, ha, ha, ha,  .   .   . He's is alive, I saw so many dead people, it's good to see one, that's alive for real, and if I am not mistaken he looked like a Dude, Fish, to me, ha, ha, ha, he said, looking at the man for a while!  Looks like he'd been eating his dead dog,    .   .   . to stay alive, said BR. The heavy metal, door to the room, where the man was, was jammed tight. He'd been sawing away at a big thick metal pipe, that apparently was forced upward, by the explosions, when the earth split apart, when it was tossing the boat around,
and it came up through the floor and jammed into the door, blocking it solid, so he could not get out of his room. So, he, he, he could not escape!

I was checking him out, and I saw he was trying to saw off that pipe, so he could get out. He was trying to get out! He sawing it with a tiny ten inch metal file! I guess that's all he had. And the dude, was filing it down with the edge of the file! Filing it and Sawing it.
Sawing it off, little by little, hour by hour, trying to get himself free, out of that room, that he was trapped in good. By the looks of it, using that little file, it would take him a while,  a good while! A long, long time, ha, ha, ha heh, heh, perhaps a month, two, three! Ha,  ha, ha,  .  .   .

If he lived that long, without food, you see!

 I guess he done ate the dog, to give himself some , give some, some nutriments, so he'd could hold up!  Anyways, said the mad man, peeking through a hole in the wall,

I sees, the little fishy, but the little fishy, didn't know the worm was a looking, but I was!  I wanted to laugh, thought BR, to himself,  but he didn't want to scare the fish!

When you scare a fish, they swim away, ain't that a bitch, he thought to himself! BR, watched the man and saw, he saw that he stopped, trying to saw the pipe, and took a little break, a little rest, and sat down on the floor. It was obvious by the look on his face, the man was sad, sad, man! The man was depressed, and the burden, of knowing he doomed, left him with a heavy heart.

And, so, surrendering to the boredom, he leaned his back against the wall, and closed his eyes! It looked like he just wanted to,   .  .  . die!
It looked like he just wanted this to all end, and you couldn't blame him!

Then after while, a little later, he raised his hand up, and scratched his nose, and picked some boogers out of his nose. He let his head dangle forward onto his chest, and just rested that way, for awhile.
He look like he was trying to, trying to sleep! BR, meanwhile poked his eye to the hole in the wall, and looked all around at things in the room. And saw on the other side of the room,  And saw on the other side of the room he had, a small microwave oven, with firewood he put inside of it. Seemed he had, he had broken up a wooden chair, and use it, to fuel the fire, cause, there was no electricity to cook with. Cause, there was no electricity to cook with.
No light, in the boat! So he had to put some wood inside the microwave oven, and lit a little fire,  and placed his pet dog on a stick, and cooked it!


BR, was checking everything out, and said to himself, that fishy, was one hungry fish, and fried that sucker up! Ha, ha, ha, That's how he had it set up, oven-wise!
BR said, smiling as he watched the man, who suddenly, shook his his head, and open his eyes, and woke back up! He raised himself up, and sat in chair next the table. And BR, said :



I saw the guy, said BR, I saw him, I saw the dude, waved away the flies, and on his left side, on a table, he had a bottle of Ketchup, and a jar of Skippy creamy peanut butter, and a jar of Goulden's Spicy Brown Mustard! So, I watched him, as he dipped the knife in each, and spread it on a chunk of meat, that he had ripped off the dog, and stuffed it in his mouth, and chewed it up, like a hungry pup! Hee hee ha, ha, ha,  .   .   .

No doubt about it, The boy was hungry, and was eaten up some more dog! He was gnawing on a bone,
The boy, liked the Bones, particularly, particularly the yolk-like marrow inside, which are, which are, rich in nutrients.
I saw him, sucking on the sucker! ha, ha, ha, I saw him, sucking on the sucker! laughed BR!
  
That means only one thing, that dog, must of tasted mighty good, thought BR to himself, as he watched, curiously and smiling. You can tell when somebody likes what they eating! You can tell, you an just tell, he was enjoying that meat!

Apparently it tasted good too! Cause the dirty dude, smiled, and licked his fingers, too! But after while, the man, he looked sad, cried a bit, knowing his situation, and all, and coming to the realization and all, it was looking kind of hopeless, for the boy.
 So, he was crying a little bit, an er, so he wipe his eyes, he wiped away some tears, and ate some more dog, to make him self happy again!
Then, he took a deep breath, got up, and he pissed in a bottle!
Then, he grabbed some hand towels, and he got down on all fours and there from outside, under his door, came a puddle of water, seeping into the room, it was seepage into room, onto the floor of his room. And the boy, he be thirsty.
he was mighty thirsty. So, he'd mopped it up in a paper hand towel, and take it, and squeeze out,  squeeze out the water in the paper hand towel, squeeze it out into his mouth, and drank it up to keep alive!

I don't know, I don't bout this guy, I don't know whether this guy,  if this was a good guy or a bad guy, BR, thought to himself, but he didn't want him to hear, him, so kept his breathing real low, and decided to use his ability as a ventriloquist and play a trick on the man.
He spied on him real quiet like a mouse, and then he suddenly made his voice come out of the dog, barking, in the microwave and it sounded like this, Bow wow, bow wow! Rouf bow ow!


BR, pretended the dog was barking, and it sounded like a real dog, and when the guy heard that,
it scared the hell out of the poor man, who jumped up, with his eyes wide open, and his mouth ajar, and spun around looking at the dog in the microwave! He was shocked, to hear the dog bark, and his face turned red, and he was trembling, as he stumbled, awkwardly falling backwards, and exclaimed loudly,
" OH MY God!"  the dog,    .    .   . is barking! the dog,    .    .   . is barking!


The dog barked again Bow wow, bow bow wow, barked the dog!
I had to hold back my laughter, it was so funny, thought BR, to himself, enjoying every second of his mischievousness,  and he wanted to get inside to get something too eat too. So, he tip toed around to the front of the door and he took his shotgun, and pulled the trigger, and blew open the door.
Boom, Ka Boom! Boom, Ka Boom!
The shotgun let out a loud blast!

The poor, Dudy fuddy dude, done fell back as the pipe and door fell back on him with plenty of force, shocked and trembling, struggling to get to his feet dazed, he looked at me all crazy like, and then, I , I walked slowly into the room, holding the shot gun in one hand, aiming it toward his mouth! And, yelled slowly and real angrily at him, in a deep voice," Hey, hey you, year you, bumble bugger bitch, Whats your name, bumble bugger bitch?"

[ 2 ]

Listen up, shut up!
There is time, and the time,
And the time, is in your hands to die.
What you do in the next words, thats out of your mouth,
will determine if you live, live or if you die, cause am gone I shoot you,
depending on what you say!
I will make you die right now!
I will take you out!
See you in this room, this is your room.
This ain't my room.
I am violating your privacy by busting in on you like this!
Ain't I? Dam right I am! I shouldn't be invading your privacy, like this! You deserve to be alone, ain't that right?
I know If a [ bleeping ] sucker, busted in on me, I 'd be pissed, too! Under normal conditions, you would, you wouldn't want me in your room would you?

So!

Cause this is your room!
And your room is your room, ain't nobodies else's room!
And your room is your coffin.
I will repeat, this room is your coffin!
Just because, I open up your coffin door, don't think you coming out!  Or see life anymore?
I ain't come looking for no buddies to save!
I ain't coming to save you!
Now, now, I don't know you. To me, to me, you is dead. See, I come from life, to find dead alive, but not dead really, but almost, and that's, you!
I got friends. The bugs are my friends!
My buddies are bugs. You ain't no bug!
I am gone ask you some more things, some questions, but you don't dare answer or say a word to me, cause I will pull the trigger!
If you understand, what I am saying to you, nod, you nod your dam head, I said to the man, and thought to my self, as I looked at him, as he stands before me, nodding his head up and down, shaking like , like trembling , fearful of me, and it got me, a thinking. Thinking how in life we fear, and the fact is, the only thing, we got to fear is bumble bugger fear it self! We fear, cause we know our bodies are fragile. I guess, thats what mother nature wanted it to be, fragile, I thought! Then, I squinted my eyes, and looked goddam at him, and said, " stop trembling! Or I'll shoot you for sure!"
The man stopped, stuck his hands up in the air and didn't shake as much as before. Year, he was having tiny tremors, all right, but, I over looked that! He was breathing fast. I imagined I could hear his heart beating faster, as his blood pressure rose up off the charts!
He was sweating goo gobs of sweat, too, pouring out of his forehead, the sweat ran meandering down the contours of his cheeks, ran down upon his upper lip, down his neck, down into his shirt, as his eyes would flicker, looking between the gun barrel, and me.
You know what ?
Up against the wall Bug, I told him pushing him up against it, he got up against the wall like duck tape,
 as I quickly patted him down, the result of which, I found on him, a  small German luger gun, a M92 pistol, which I happily confiscated.
Turn and look at me, I demanded.
You not gone need a gun no more.
You know what ?
Do you know who I am ? You can call me , "BR."
You know what I do, I do with my buddies?
Up top, I put my bug buddies in a pot in a bucket of hot boiling gold, hot gold, they die in gold.
They die rich! They die in my gold! Cause I, I fry them!
Just like you frying that
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« Reply #64 on: March 26, 2012, 02:18:40 AM »

It's funny how 44 people can view my image yet not one of them comment.  And I know darn well that they are saving the image and using it for wallpaper.

That's the most hilarious thing I've read in this thread- and that's saying something!!  grin
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« Reply #65 on: March 26, 2012, 03:36:03 AM »

That's the most hilarious thing I've read in this thread- and that's saying something!!  grin
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Chapter 8


[ 1 ]

Hell yes, that's what I thought you were here for!

Nope, nope,
That's not what I am here for!
Nope, nope nope!

And who are you? Who the hell are you to laugh at me? Did I tell you, you could laugh at me?
Did I? Answer me, boy?
The man looked at Big Rex puzzlingly, and thinking to himself very seriously, he found himself in danger once more. My god, he said to himself, what have I done? What, have I done, oh no. Big Rex's reactions , his reactions to the things, he said about him. Things he thought were OK, because Big Rex, claimed he was just joking, joking about everything, was a lie! A Goddam lie! And the fact that he was laughing at him, are having now, having unsuspected consequences! Consequences, the reverberation of which might mean he winds up dead after all? Because, he forgot he was not dealing with a rational person, but, that he was dealing with an insane person.
But, now, he now dramatically sees his understandings of what is permissible to say to an insane person, is a thing, he will lose his life for! He would have to surmount a deranged mind, and he would, if he wanted to live. He would have to see this reality kick in fast, now, big time!

He would have to be extremely cautious, in what he says, what mannerisms, he can express, because this guy in front of him is on a different plain, in the insane. His sense of self esteem, plummeted, what he had done was to say and think what was on his mind,  but if he wanted to make sure he would live, he won't do that again. But what are the boundaries?

The line in the sand between his concept of reality, and this guys sense of reality, don't add up!
 BR, had an accent like a southerner, He was fair complexioned, but his skin was dark, deeply tanned by the sun, like he been living outside all his life! His beard made him look like a lion, the sun turned his hair into strands of silvers and blackish brown with blondish colorings like a lion beast, his eyes brown with reflection of green in them, like something deathly. Despite that his smile was handsome, but his mind, his mind was intriguing and dangerous at the same time. He felt that talking with Big Rex, was equivalent to playing Russian Roulette, which is a dangerously deadly game to play! But, what choice did he have?
From his standpoint, the decision would have to be, please get along at any price, with this man, if you wanted to live.
You can indulge him conversation, but there is nothing, nothing he can do now?
He laughed at him, now what would be the penalty He would have to suffer? He gather up all his understanding and conjured up in his mind a strategy to placate the gun holder, less he suffer death!

He had nothing to pretend to respond with, or nothing he could think of. What could he say?
Then it dawned on him, he could be nuts too, so he mounted a counter psychological offense, and gathered up the courage to say, hey, I been locked away in a hole down in this boat, and I laugh at anything, anything to keep me from going nuts, what if you were locked up, in this coffin, wouldn't you laugh and say anything to stay sane?

Now, that clever pre thought out remark was a bullet, that hit BR, right smack in the head, and he said,
Sure , just as long as you don't do it to me! Just as long as you don't do it to me again, got that, Boy!
See I am  mad! I am beyond nuts! Do you know what nuts means, boy? Listen, I wish you'd stop calling me boy!
Nope! You don't wish around me boy! Only boy that wishes around me boy, is me!
Now, listen up, and listen up good, Bumble bugger bitch! Heres the deal, take it or leave it,
I didn't come, to save your ass!

I didn't come looking to save anybody! But if I do save you, you, boy, belong to me!
You'll do what I say, go where I say, and when I say it!  And now that the world has ended, anybody I find, and save is gone belong to my gang of survivors! Because listening to you, got me thinking, there might be others, so right now, I got a gang. Right now I got a gang with one member, and that member is you!
Right now, I am missing some members, cause they have fallen on hard times! And you, you are gonna be in my gang, cause I am a Gangster, cowboy! You got that boy! You want to live the rest of your life outside of this room?  But, if I am going to take you out of this room, your coffin room, then you gone be part of my gang, and listen to me, if you don't I will kill you! Simple as all that! Decisions yours boy!
If I decide to take you outside of your coffin, you will work along at my side or not? Make up your mind, it's yes, or it's no? What? What are you saying? Are you serious?
You a grown son of a bitch man! If you don't agree scientists boy, I, ain't gone shoot you,  no no, noooo sir!
Not me, not me no no, noooo sir!
When I kill a man for fun, I use my sword!
But, this time, this time, If you don't want to be in my gang?
I am going to blow out your candles, all of them, take all your Goddam matches, all them bad boys!
I am gone eat the rest of your Dog! Put some mustard on that bad hot dog!
Do you like hot dogs, I like hot dogs!
I always did! When I buy a hot dog, I want everything on it, onions, mustard, shucks! And a coke, ice cold!, I said smiling broadly at him!
See I like dog, thats why I came down here to bottom of the [ BLEEPING ] ship, cause I  was smelling the funky smell of hot dogs! I wanted to have some dog! I am gonna put back on that dam door, and put it back, block up it with some shit , real good so you can't get out!
Gone mop up that little stream of water coming in under your door, that you been drinking off the floor.
I gone make sure you can't get out, just  like before!
Gone make sure its dark, dark do you hear, in here! Just like before!
Then, I am gone light up a joint.
Then, I am gone say good bye to you, real softly, bumble bugger bitch!
Then, I gone walk, walk away! And say to you, have a nice day!

Well, sir, I thought to my self. There was a long silence, as the boy pondered my words!  This boy, smart!
This boy, boy looked at me , looking and looking at me!
Boy, was doing something, some hard ass thinking.
Being a scientist boy, he gone think I am full of shit, if he does, he gone be wrong!
Funny, yep funny, how when you in a room, you, you in a, you are in a room,  and somebody is thinking, thinking real hard, you can feel his little old wheels in his head, going around and around and around!
I remember, couple years back, when things was different for me, I had just got out, out of the service, I was in the North east at the time, New York City, and right under neath the Brooklyn bridge, there was this, this here, Merry go round, going, round and round, full a little babies, going round, driving those little babies crazies! I don't be ducking when I am trucking! I hold down don't regurgitate, I facilitate! I take the train to the insane! I don't take the IRT, Irresponsible Rubbish Trains for the insane masses, no, not me!

I remember. I remember back in the service. I met up with a dude, his name was Pham Charlie. I jokingly, remember we used to call the boy spam jam Pham, he was Vietnamese American in the valley, smart sucker, smart jocksucker! Goddam! Smart! And he, me, and another animal, called , Alejandro Georgey porgy, a Puerto Rican dude, The three musketeers of nano brain apps. We hooked up, man, shit! We hooked up some nano drugs, for intercellular divert system apps, to penetrate the Blood Brain Barrier! These suckers were bad!
Use these suckers, when you gone have augmented virtual sex in they real world. You check it out the parameters, do your input, turn they shit on, and bang, sucker is rocking, you hook your glasses up. Turn on, tune out, and, bam Bam! You know, some folks like to have augmented sex, right! Dreams while having sex, so being the wild mothers [ bleeping ] programmers we were, with itched bit up this app, to use along with the Big G, You know, you put your HUD, retrieve cool music, hop into a virtual environment, and plunk yourself down with your bitch, chill-out, get down and play the virtual reality way! Cause, we dudes, were a little on the, the,  the  advance side, and everything, was every thing! Everything was cool, we had buddies back in the states, who were employees at the big G. They stole some bad, shit from them, and sent the G crap secrets to us!   Shipped us out three Google glasses prototypes, in a box, marked Support and honor U.S. military service members!  We got boxes of gifts of goodies for soldiers on duty, and it got through, cause I had this pretty slick chick, this girl was working in the security check out the incoming deliveries of mail and care packages for the soldiers! She checked it out, as ok, you know, we had the usual in it, like Chewing gum, Cookies, Coffee, Gatorade, Jaw breakers, and hell year, Poker games, Playing cards, Dice, Porno mags, Weed, Smokes, Music CDs, you name it, we had it mixed in the box!
You believe that, we were bad, and we rejoiced when we got that stuff!
Year, bad old days,  those were the days. Back in those days, I wasn't crazy, quite the opposite! Awesome [ BLEEPING ] times! Those long gone days, anyway, and we ran with these [  bleeping ] sockets, had good experiments going down, all of us all. The  three of us, kept our big ass mouths shut, less we get, you know, loose lips sink ships! Get, get caught!
This was, what was going down.  But, don't know, unfortunately, we got hit. Yep sir, war is a bitch!
And The IED, that did us in, changed all. They are dead, I survived. The codes I knew I pretty much forgot! Now I am small, and now I am, I am here, lonely crazy cowboy sitting inside a boat in a world destroyed! Shit, I was born on Earth, now Earth done up, and split in two, Lordy me, whats a freaking cowboy to do?
 Well, Get over it! I told myself!  But listening to this scientist boy, brought back some long buried flash backs! But, although my mind is all messed up. Now and then, now and then, I recall snippets, of the man I'd been.


But anyway, I thought to my self as I looked into the boys eyes, I could hear, his brain doing the merry go round thing, in this here room. Room, ever been in a room, four walls?
One , two, three, four! And if your lucky you got a door! When you in a room like this room, his coffin room, and the only light you got, is candle light, it makes everything look nice, but because it makes everything look nice, doesn't mean the world is nice! Like folks, some smile, smile smiling at you, make like they your buddy, when they ain't! I cut them boys, but thats another story.  Anyways, I am in this here room, with one candle, and one shaky makey man!

Things look all shaky like! I like shaky light! Shaky candle is cool lite especial if  in a dark room with one candle, shadows move, move around. You begin to hear things, voices yep.  Then all of sudden the scientist boy interrupted my train of thought ,as he yelled out, All right, all right. all right goddam it get me the hell out! I 'll do what ever you say!  What ever! But, that box, that suitcase, I got to have it its important. It's my work, its just very important, he said, apparently he was worried about it, by the way he said it so passionately. I thought it must be really important to him, so I said its negotiable For now. I'll hold on to it. I'll put it in my bag, and we will climb out of your coffin!
But if you telling me you agree, and double-cross me, I'll kill you! Agreed? Yes, he said!
So, be smart, so I want you to say it, the contract is I am saving your life and you now owe me. Say it, what is the contract? You will save me and I owe you! And you will listen to me. I will listen to you!
Good, I said, now, say good bye to you coffin boy, we getting out of here. Blow out those candles, and the fire in the microwave.
Sure.
Wait, what did you say to me? I said, sure! No, boy, thats not how you talk to me. Thats not how you dare talk to me! You are to address me always, as boss, say sure boss!
Sure boss!

Better!




[ 2 ]
Now, you know something?
What boss?
There once was a little old lady who lived in a shoe, if I ever catch up to her I'll know what to do, ha, ha, ha, I laughed mightily joking with myself, as the confused soul standing in front of me stumbled out of his room.
The boy smelt bad, just like me, ha, ha, ha, I laughed again.
He didn't know what the joke was about but he smiled and burst out laughing anyhow.

Now, Now come here I told him, as he emerged, brite eyed, eager and  smiling as he strolled out, out of the doorway, to his coffin room looking around, but he couldn't really see nothing. It was dark, where he had been trapped.  I set the flashlight on the floor.  
Turn around I said to him. He looked at me puzzled, and I know he wanted to ask why,  but he hesitated and didn't. Put your head down towards me a little like you're bowing, he looked at me again real curious like. Funny like, but the man listened.  He bent over, but tilted his head up, to keep a sharp eye on me.


Blind folding you, boy, so relax. I took out this black bandana, from around my neck, and blind folded the man. Whats the blind fold for boss? Don't worry about it, take hold of this, I said handing him a piece of chain. And, he proceeded to take hold of it, and as I walked, he followed blindly. So, so it was, I took the dummy away. I was thinking to my self now.

I been, alone so many long months in the desert before the world came to an end, and split apart, that I almost kind of, kind of hungered for somebody to talk to, even if it had to be a the point of a gun.


Cause, Jonathan, this boy, he'd have to make his keep, Hold his own. He don't know it, but the world he knew is gone,  The world up stairs is my world, and he is the first person who gone enter it!

The both of us gone have to survive one way or another.

I don't have a clue how we gone eat, or drink, but I figure this is big ass boat got plenty of stuff in it. Sure got to be food on it somewhere, and this boy is gone help me find it, if not, Shucks! It, well, sir, if not, we both will die. Cause I got just enough food, grub in my saddle bag for one day, for me alone. Before this all happen, I if needed food, I just up and go hunting, shoot something to eat. And. if by chance some travelers came into the desert, I'd buy some provisions from them.

But, now, no animals alive, best I can tell, If they are they sure in hell ain't around here for hundreds of miles, I know, cause I took this binoculars off a dead dude, and check it out. I searched high and low. High and low, I tell you! Didn't find shit. Nothing to shoot, and eat, no sheep, no cows, no bears, not even one [ BLEEPING ] bird in the sky, now ain't that a bitch, but where? Tell you boy, tell you.

Not a stream to go fishing.  Cause there got to be streams, with water some where, some place, but not knowing the hell where, ain't gone help me none shit! I spotted a water hole like a tiny lake bout half mile away! no fish in it, no way!

I know the oceans are still circling out there near the horizon, but that'll take me and him, a couple years to walk that far, we be long dead. And the oceans, who knows? Might be, could be, will be full of carcasses of dead fish, too!


Who the hell knows?
Cause mother nature, old girl, she, she's a bitch, she is still alive, and kicking, she'd figure out, something in couple hundred years, cause by then, I been a long dead memory.

Best thing would be, to have a little rain, but how can it rain? How can it rain? How on earth, can it rain, if the other big earth is up above, so close up in the sky. Only thing, I figure maybe the storms will rain side ways like, or something.  I wonder if those boys in the International space Station are still alive looking down. Must suck, knowing you gone die up there, you gone die, cause ain't got no shuttles coming ever! Might as well hang it up brother! Any ways speaking about rain, it would have to blow sideways to get to me! That would take some mighty big winds to pull that off! Oh shit, what if it never rains! Oh my God, gosh, I didn't even think of that possibility? Man, I sure do miss the old world, at least I knew how to act,  what time it is, and what to do to survive!

I hate to admit it I love earth, sniff, sniff!

Sure, all this will rectify sure. I know, yep sir, yes, sir ree bob!  Over time, but in the mean time, I am dead man, going hungry, and that ain't no bull_s.
Don't got no food!

Neither us gone make it. I thought, pondering deeply our chances.
No grass. Grass has been replaced by molten rocks thats shiny like glass, and lava flows, boulders and dry, dry gritty sand, dry in your eye sand, like what you find on a hot beach. Cause I got, got to believe, that since the earth got tossed around a few times, under neath all that sand and debris, and stuff, there got to be, got to be, good fertilized dark brown farm dirt, perfect for farming and all. But then again who knows. And who hell can dig that far down. The machines like them big old tractors, bulldozers, earth moving machines, them boys are all buried.

They're, are buried, smashed ripped apart or just plain no where to be seen. I am lucky there's plenty hand shovels aboard, at least I can dig my own grave and sleep comfortably!

And water, well there's plenty of that on the boat. We gone have plenty, cause I found some water cooler jugs. But, we'll see how I make out, and this boy Jonathan, if it turns out, if it happens that, he causes me more trouble than I bargained for, he'll wind up food! I got Irish, Spanish, Mexican and a touch of Maories american in me too, if you know anything about our history, we Maories boys eat just about anything! When things where bad, in the desert, and I had nothing to eat, I ate bugs, so he can't taste much worse!

Anyway, he was gathering up the plastic bags around his shoulders, trying to accommodate it and balance it, so it would easy to carry it up!   So, I said to him, wait, I want you to grab on to this rope and hoist your self up, to the next level. Great! er, um, I, I mean great boss!

Go you can start, I told him, and I lifted the plastic bag and tied it around his neck for him.  Go on with yourself. Just remember, as you go up hold tight, and you'll be up there in no time, you gone feel the underside of a deck, once there, I will tell you, then, take your time, take it slow,  and carefully toss up the bag. Then pull yourself up and wait for me. That's it! Got it ?
Sure Boss! I led him to where, I had the ropes hanging down, and took his hands and let him touch the ropes, and he automatically grabbed them and the cables.
These wires and cables, this is the rope, you're talking about, why, I don't know, why, can't we use the stairs boss? Sure, I said, this boy, was Lordy me, so clueless about the devastation all around him there ain't no stairs elevators, nothing, but, I snapped back at him in jolly good golly good spirited mood, exercise is good for ass sucker, now go ahead and do what I say!
you, I exclaimed ruefully smirking at his awkward attempts to get him self up off of the ground, and, I couldn't help but not hinting to him this titbit, I said,
go ahead and climb, but on hold tight, if you fall, you fall, you die! Got you boss, he replied in a strong self assured voice, determined and trusting in me, something he'd have to learn to do, if he wanted to live.
So, I stood back aways and watched him grasping the rope, he figured around with the cables and I could see him be somewhat relived, when he found I had sense enough to put knots in them every couple of feet, or so it would be easier to haul up on. I wasn't a bit worried, I got down here, and sure in hell, I knows how to get out, but he don't gotta know nothing, less I wanted him to.  I know it would be a long difficult climb. I watched the man climbing the ropes, he was disoriented, but kept trying to go forward, and shucks, thats all you need to get up.

 
Anyways, he was reaching the hole through the deck, flooring where I had the ropes hanging down, but it had some sharp jagged protruding metals hanging down, that could cut slice him badly, if he touches it. He didn't see it, and couldn't, so I guided the boy, as best I could. I warned him he must'ant, put his hand out to his sides, cause they are sharp razor ribbons near by, and just keep his body straight around the rope as tight as he could be and he would be just find. Well, sir that boy, as soon as he reached the edge of the hole and felt the platform and metal deck floors, the boy upped and yelled out, hey, am I nearly outside yet?

You don't go asking stupid questions, now, do you hear. If you were outside you could tell it, smell it and see the sunshine! Now where you're at, thats just one of the levels, we got to climb, boy, there lots more where that one came from. Climb on up boy, to get to back to the uppers decks, where I come from, gone take some doing! No need, not to take heed, and go slow, and make it, than to go fast, and fall on your ass!  Lets get to the next deck above. So just chill, boy, I am coming up now, hold on!

Now, what I did, was I gathered up my things, the bag and all, and tied a string around tits, my shotgun and taped my sword tightly, and carefully, so it won't fall out, because if it did, I could kiss, that mother good bye, that the last sword in the world, for who knows how long. Once Jonathan got himself up, and I caught on the rope, I looked around with the flashlight and I yelled, back to him, here I come. As I grabbed the rope myself, and started climbing up, about a couple of minutes later I too, got up on the next deck with him. The man, he was laying there stretched out, panting, bewildered that he has gotten up here. Like it was a big deal!
I took a deep breath, then I glanced and turned to him and said, yo, you did good dude, get to your feet, now and take hold of this chain, I told him as I flipped out a length of chain I had around my waist. And he grasped it, and I led him down, oh lets see, maybe, about two hundred yards, through dark twisted corridors, with  half slashed hanging ceiling beams, some big, big pipes painted in hilarious, riotous circus colors, like  red, blue, yellow, orange each color signaling a function, you know the engineers get high painting pipes, thats their thing. You know, hey like make up special colors for hot water, cold water, standpipes, you could just imagine it all. It wasn't pretty though, it looked like a jazzy scary, sort of like a cave carnival circus of doom. The scene was macabre. The smell was bad. So bad, it was sad! We're talking dead body hump funk stink, fumes gazooms! Yo, cowboy, yo, y'all know what, what I mean, there is a reason for putting your behind in the ground when you kick the bucket! Anyways, done did what we had to do.  I held my nose and hopped over a chick with no head, dress in pink high heel shoes, sure, when she was alive, she was a looker!
We passed by dozens of broken beams with shark shaped like teeth like endings. If you had the misfortune, and were to trip, and fall on one, you'd be done for. All the broken pipes, were dripping some fouled smelling sludge or liquids. Drip, drip, dripping down. Funny thing, I saw this guy. This dead guy, dead with his mouth open, and his head was right under a dripping pipe and, and all the drops of nasty gook, was just dripping into his open mouth, till his cheek's looked like two overblown basket balls, it had so much in it! His eyeballs, was popping out, staring at you!

We passed by dozens of smaller pipes, tons of wires hanging down, along with dripping water running from the ceiling. Finally, we reached to the next spot, where I had another roped, tied up, leading to the next deck above. The descent was not what you'd be thinking, nope, you think it would be a straight up and down the descent, but, no. That's not what it was. That's not what it was at all. But instead it was where ever I found a hole punctured through the deck. That was where, that I tied a rope, to get down in the blackness of this big cavernous mother ship we were in!

I suddenly noticed something. I looked good. To my right, when the flashlight hit it a doorway. The door was leading to a room, A room, that when I  pitched the light beam into it, the light revealed, it appeared to be safe enough to walk into! Come lets go in here I said. And I walked in. I placed the lantern, on the floor and as I the light I illuminated the room. I could see it looked like a Bar Lounge. So, hey, like two dudes going into after hour honk tonk bar, I wished out loud laughing, anyways, we went in and sure enough there dozens of liquor bottles. Some broken, buried in debris, but luckily, most were not broken. There was door that said rest rooms, yo, my surprise it work at lease the toilet, there was a man lying dead on the floor, his body bloated your usual dead balloon size stinking so bad it made my eyes water!

It didn't take me long, to realize I would need help, so I told Jonathan, he could take off his blindfold, along with the two flashlight lanterns we could see just fine! We placed the flashlight on the floor tilted up to reflect on the cream colored ceiling. It was eerie!  Jonathan turned on his recorder, the batteries were still lasting, and played a deep funk Jimmy Hendricks electronic guitar drug tune.   The music was blaring out as we looked around at the destruction.

And the air in here stank real disgusting like, but it had a little ventilation and in comparison, it didn't smell as half as bad, as being further down below.
We dealt with it shit, because we had too! No alternative! And I scrounged, around and pushed back some of that crap that on top of a large variety of wines, beer cans, premixes and liquors. I  had my choice out of dozens and plucked a rare dark burgundy, opened the turkey, and quickiy found two glasses, and poured each of us a drink. Then being my natural devious self, I asked, Jonathan do you drink? Boss, he said, smiling broadly, even if I didn't, today I would. And with that we downed it, and a couple more till the smiles we had, were glued to our faces. It. Oh yes, it, Lordy, Lordy me. It tasted terribly good, eye, sir, yes, sir ree bob, if I do say myself. So I was checking the joint out and to my disbelief the water in the bathroom was running and the toilet too. I relieved myself, all the while indulging in drinking in style. Hopefully, I thought to myself, this would be just the first good surprises to come our way. We set about placing a couple of bottles in the bags, we were carrying but they would be too heavy. So we only took a few and some glasses..
We filled up some boxes, we would definitely revisit this joint you can believe that. We be back to this club stinky stink, lounge smelly or not.
We were walking out heading for the rope, when I spotted a box of chains and pad locks with the key sets on the floor. Apparently, they would chain up the door to this joint after closing time. And so I took the locks and chains, thinking to myself, never know might need them, I also found a gold cigarette lighter, the lighter worked.  And I scooped up a wallet, jam pack with green bills baby, the wallet, I didn't bother looking at the pictures, just swiped the cash quickly, didn't rightly know why, no stores on Earth, to but stuff with, no seven elevens, no ATMS, but what the hell. I thought, never no! I all ready had maybe forty Thou in gold, and my head nuts, was using it to drown bugs in a frying pan with it.  Maybe these 100 dollar bills, I will roll up a cigarette? And smoke it?
It was about six hundred dollars, and put in my wallet immediately.  I told Jonathan to replace the blindfold, we are fixing to leaving now, and wanted him to put it back on, he slipped it bandana blindfolds back on grudgingly and I led him to the ropes at the next spot, and again we climbed to the next deck successfully. It was there that I saw some something it was a pipe with ice on it. It must mean that somewhere in this giant ship half buried the mighty self generators are still working miraculously crunching power for ice cold water and who knows what else. Power that was good [ BLEEPING ] news. That means we got gas, where who the hell knows, but it was a good sign, I was smiling, and so was Jonathan, then it happen.


[ 3 ]

I was taking dumbo towards the escape ropes, when above us, bam, the goddam door popped open and a ton of heavy duty machinery crashed down, missed us by inches. I turned to run. Shocked, I jerked dumbo back with me, so he wouldn't get hurt too. We had just escaped being smashed. Standing several feet back, looking at what had just happen. I Felt [ Bleeping ] lucky, to still be breathing. Anyhow, something must of had moved inside, shifting the weight balance, of the room and causing the shit to fall down.

We were two lucky son of a bitches to be alive.
The door that read mechanical room, popped open, and all the shit fell out almost killing us! I looked at Jonathan, startled, he had pulled down his blindfold in a jiffy, and his eyes were wide open with fear, his forehead  was perspiring, his mouth quivered, as he turned his head to look at me and whispered: we, we, we are, we shit, are two lucky guys boss!.
Yep, boy we sure in hell are, but look at all this stuff that came out, heavy duty ship tools and pulleys and junk and stuff we just might use.


Year, boss, but boss, but look at that. He said, pointing to two yellow Florissant colors buried in the mess,  But, check it out, check these out he exclaimed excitedly, as he crawled on top of the mountain of junk and pulled one out!
 The ships emergency gas masks boss! Holy hell, the boy had sharp eyes, all right, I looked at them, and sure in hell, we could dam sure use those suckers right now so we wouldn't have keep breathing all this stink shit.


We took the time to wrestle a couple of them free, and pulled them out. Several masks we took and tested, to see which ones worked, and put them on. It wasn't perfect, but, dam sure beat inhaling cemetery stench by the mouthfuls in here, and so we proceeded to climb over the big mountain of carnage and stuff so we could continue.


When all sudden the body of the dead engineer popped out, scaring the hell out of us. I pulled my gun out and shot the sucker, twice, Bam, Bam.  The way he popped out like that, had given me such a fright.
Well sir, if he wasn't dead already, he was now doubly dead.


Boy, was deader than dead. Boy, looked bad. He was hanging down, out this here door, his hands just a swaying loose in the air, pointing downward towards the floor. He was young. His body caught up in some wires. And his urines and body fluids came leaking out fast. God dam, that shit looked terrible. I closed my eyes and looked away. And said, lets keep moving dude! We quickly ducked and pass him and proceeded to where the rope was, when all of sudden, we heard a big crash.

Another wall just fell over making a huge, startling noise, about a hundred feet in front of us!  It seeme to be coming from the elevator shaft, so we shined our flashlights, inside of it. It had a long dark tunnel, at the end of which was something very strange.

Way down, way down at the other end, we noticed a light, a light was on down there. What the hell, I said, you see what I see? Year, boss. What you think Boss?
Before I could answer, we heard the low crunching sound a machine makes when it turns on! It was one of internal ship pumps or some kind of machinery. The power was still on down there, Still working!
I must imagine, its got to be those giant powerful monster generators machines these ships carry. Electrical redundancy, mega machines that's what they are quipped, Jonathan. We goner be in luck, if those bad boys stays on.

We looked at each other. I had to make up my mind fast, decided to investigate. I started walking down the elevator shaft, and motioned for Jonathan to come along too.

The doors of the elevators were open at each deck level, and were all blocked by bodies of dead people merged together in a kind horrible soup of death. Thank god for the masks, it cut down the stench of the dead.

We walked all the way down and the last door, led to a corridor, where the area, ceiling had collapsed in.
Mountains of beams, carnage, pieces of bodies, heads, shoes with feet in them. There was a woman, a young chick in her twenties, her face with make all all out of whack, her hair, soaked, wet with god knows what, and sticking out like porcupine needles, her nose looked like a fat midget carrot, her ears, had these god awful big fashionista earrings, hanging down eerily, making her look poopyier than what she was all ready! No clothes, she was swelled up bigger than cow. She had her arms sticking out, and her legs pointing all over the place, like a the big ugly shiny pink death balloon! Only thing was she was smiling and her eyes were bulging out! Clouds of exhaust fumes with that bloated rotten flesh stench spewed out her butt!

Oh My God, bad scene I yelled out, Bitch, you could use some deodorant, God dammit!

But, over to the right, was what looked like  a long line of storage freezers, and if I am not mistaken, a butcher shop, which by the way, looked like it just might be still useable..This was of interest to me, while, Jonathan went down the other side to investigate. I went in here to see what i could see.

It, was pitch black inside. I shined the flashlight around and found on my right on the wall, the light switch, hoping against hope, I flip the switch up. It had light!

The lights were working in here too, luckily, revealing, cutting tables, machines to cut meat, refrigerators, meat racks, and all. I walked in and walked towards the cutter machine, flicked a switch. The machine, wow, that sucker, made a hum and then blades of the slicer machine, spun into action, spinning around, and around, this sucker got power down here, I thought to myself.


Jonathan, down the hall he didn't see the butcher shop at all, he was more interested in something else down there. I switched off the machine. Took a couple of carving knives, can openers, and forks and plates and shoved them in my bag. Shut the lights off, closed back the door. And went to find him. As I approached the boy at a distance, by the look on his face, I could tell some thing was not right. What's up dude?


Er, um, I mean, Boss, I, I could of swore, I heard something, he replied, biting his lip and looking plenty worried, as he glanced back to look at me. What? Don't know Boss. It was coming from that freezer over there! We walked over and looked in the freezer window, and pulled the door open, and a sucker fell out frozen. He fell on the floor and cracked in half. His head rolled and spun around like a top.



[ 4 ]
      
We watched the spinning head without a neck come to a stop and it looked at us. I don't if it was the darkness or the shadows in the hallway or our imaginations gone wild, but, but did the, the face appeared to flash a smile then go limp?

I looked at Jonathan and he said Boss, look!

He was pointing into the freezer, the electric ventilators machines inside was still pumping and cranking out powerful freezing air into the room, When we opened the big freezer door, It came out like white smoke, and it pour out upon us, chilling us cold.

Hey, hey look look, check this out, exclaimed Jonathan excitedly, with the look of astonishment on his face, his was squinting his eyes as he focused on something weird.

The boy, was standing there, pointing into freezer at a figure of a man standing up talking into his smartphone, frozen dead stiff. Looked like he was calling for help, and walking, but froze to death, while standing up, and never fell over. Jonathan asked, incredulously, he's got to be dead, right boss?

Shucks, I said, the guy froze to death while standing up! Horses sleep standing up all the time, why can't he?
Hey Sally don't, don't don't come down here Sally! It's cold as frozen polar bear, in here! Year, year year,  Sally!  It'll freeze your but off girl! life an  death strange how they go together! I said, remembering my old fat rat, that used to carry my on her back, Sally, could run, faster than a son of a gun!
Hey Sally do hear, do you here?  Cold in here.


Common, I said, ain't nothing here. Lets get the hell out. That man died talking on his phone, let's leave him in peace, so he can finish his conversation! Betcha there's a lotta dead folks talkin on their phones down here!

 Just as my predictable words, left my lips, then, down hall we heard a sound.
It turned out to be coming from yet, another freezer.


Well sir, I heard something. it sounded like something, something heavy fell down.
I wondered what the hell was that?
Me and Jonathan walked over, toward another of the ships giant freezers. I stopped outside the big, heavy, thick, metal, grey door of the freezer, before going in, and listened didn't hear nothing, and I peeked inside. Then cautiously,  I shined the light up towards the ceiling and around the walls, and looking around to see what I could see. I thought I'd checkout the ceiling. Didn't want to go in and fall on my ass!
I could see that it was a big space inside, and
deep, wide, it was a big, big freezer, and I spotted on the far left, the ceiling, had collapsed and was hanging down! And as I walked in, I suddenly felt my foot kick into something hard, and I tripped over it, and fell down, turned the flashlight around, and saw, this guys jaw, his head, his whole body laying on the ground, like a dead man, surrounded by an ice puddle!
What happened was, I had just kicked the dude accidentally, in the head!

 The dude, looked like a white statue that fell over and cracked in a dozen places. And by the looks of long red blood line cross his forehead, it appeared his head was cracked, Oh shit, I said in amazement, look at this!
look at this! Will ya look at this!
Dam, sam! OH MY GOD! exclaimed Jonathan when he saw it, another one? I hope not, I sue hope not! Shit! Looks like this one we might be able save the turkey, I said. so, I did what i had to do!

So I quickly got up really fast, and placed the flashlight down, so it's shining on his head, and grabbed the two parts of the mans head with my hands and pressed them back together again, and I reached into my pocket, and I pulled out a tube of crazy glue, and squeezed out some and glued the dudes head together, then, I looked up, to Jonathan,

 and yelled : Hey Jonathan, go quick look for a rag!
Or grabbed something, and help me hold this man's head together.
Oh my God, is his head cracked?
Don't ask stupid questions, go look for something to tie it back together. Like what, asked Jonathan? A rag, or something to make a tourniquet, or some gosh darn thing, I don't know. This boy, brains gone spill out, he must of been frozen like ice sickle,and fell over and smashed on the floor, and cracked open his head!
OK, boss, said Jonathan enthusiastically, and who ran around quickly, with his flash light, and ripped the shirt off a dead guy, laying down a couple a feet away on the floor, and tied it around the mans head, around his ears, thinking that should hold his head together. But, then, when he shinned the light on the man, he blinked; he was alive and said. Oh my head ! My head ow! Ow, owwwww. my head hurts!
Ow, oh, meu, ump, gees, ah, um, di fumy, bumy nuc  nuc,   .  .  .  Oh, noooooooo my, my head, ow, it hurts! The man mumbled to him self said, when he open his eyes and looked at me and said mi mymy mi e la lelay,
 sun bon,am aahi ick poo icy ma, ma maaaa! So, I thought, this boy is got his brain messed up, he's thinking he is an infant and talking baby talk to me, so I took out my Pistol and turned it round using the but of my gun, and beat him in the head! POW, POW, and instantaneously the old dude, yelled OH, OW, ow, OW OW!
BR, smiled and he bent over watching the man, an said to Jonathan, who, now, was shocked,
to see what BR, had done to him.
See I knocked the boy in the had, a couple of times! I hoping to get his brain working, and up to date, cause by the way he's talking, he's delusional and thinks he's little baby, and I am his mommy! Pow, So I hit him again, Pow, I hit him once more in head! Oh shit, Jonathan exclaimed shocked, you trying to break his head completely open, boss!  Na naaaaa no. See he was talking a lot of baby talk, so, I just gave him a little tap,
so he could get his head together and talk straight, like a man, instead of a baby! That's all.
Pow, pow, pow, BR, tapped him hard a couple of more times! OW screamed the man, in extreme pain!

 OW. OW. STOP, Stop! OW! the man cried. BR, looked at him and smiled, Hey boy, you in there! Big Rex, asked the man, and guy, was hurting even more now, let out a loud, loud scream OW, OW ow owwwwwwww! then BR, leaned over and whispered
Boy, you, you, you gone be alright boy!
Is that you mother?

Mother you look terrible, the man said really distressed, and it was obvious, he was clearly not thinking rationally and imagined he was back home conversing with his mother! The man was delirious, and gazed up, thinking BR was his mother, and told him! Mother.
Yes boy, answered BR, trying to give him some measure of comfort.
Mother you look really bad! Year well, I had a bad plastic surgery job boy!  How you feeling, asked Big Rex?
Oh Mommy! I feel terrible. Year well, I told you, there'll be days like that, my boy! Why you wearing a cowboy hat, he asked? That's what's trending now a days boy, replied BR.
Why is it dark? It's night time.
Why is it cold? Cause it's winter! Now, see Jonathan, see Jonathan, see i was right! It is working!
After a couple good solid whacks to the head, the boy, is not talking no more freakin' baby talk!

I think he's got a chance. A good chance!
Come Jonathan, help drag the sucker, over to the boiler room. The fish, will be warm, and toasty, over in there, and he can thaw out, and get his circulation back good again, and feel much better, said BR.
So, they carefully dragged the poor guy out, and took him down the hall to where the ships boiler room was located and laid him on the warm metal floor, and let him lay there to rest. The  boiler room as indeed warm, the air in there was trapped, and you could see the ice on him began to melt,
and he laid there quietly, befuddled and clueless, like a little crazy baby, waiting for his mother to feed him!
Now that he seemed to be stabilized, I had time to check the boy out good! What I  saw was an old heavy set man, white as snow,  balled head, inside disheveled, shucks, he was I don't know about in his fifties, there abouts!
Medium build, his shirt was open, stained with red blood, around his neck he wore a bunch of gold chains, that glistened in the sparse light. He looked like he was wearing one of official ships uniforms, looked like one of the ship's officers, by the way he was dressed.

Lots of stripe's on his jacket. He resembled that old American president, Abraham Lincoln. slightly, but not tall at all!
He had a black trimmed beard, and wore phone set in his right ear.
He dam sure looked European to me, possibly, French, who the hell knows?
He was holding on for dear life.

The guy, was shivering! The old man look bad, he looked really cold, and his skin, just had that misty icey sheen to it!
Don't know, how he stayed alive but, I didn't think he could live much longer.

I for one, wouldn't bet on it. I wouldn't bet on it at all!
And that was those noises, that drew Jonathan's attention!

Me and Jonathan, was doing the best we could for him. He was asleep now. I left him alone and went back to the freezer, to check out if food was inside.



I saw some meat hooks, but no meat, and underneath the hooks, there was a small wooden bench, and next to that was a long aluminum chopping table.
 As I looked inside, I noticed, the back part of the rooms ceiling, was crushed in, and I saw some men, smashed under tons of debris, Boy, were they,   .   .   . dead!

Apparently this guy, had been trying to push the debris away, from in front of the door, so he could get out of the big locker door, and must of gotten so cold he just froze in his tracks and fell out on the floor.   No way could, he have done it and gotten out, if we didn't stumble upon him!

We got busy and pulled away the junk, blocking the door, opened it, and went back inside the freezer and looked around. But, tough titty, and we came up empty! No frozen meat, any where. No meat, no meat, no meat to eat! So, we went back to where he was, and walked in and to my surprised the guy had wakened up, and was on the floor leaning up on his elbow, and was passing the time, looking all around. And, i don't know, but the fish, he seemed better now, and hopefully had, gotten some of his senses back. Whether he nuts or not nuts! I was not gone play his mama, no Goddam more! Enough of that crap!

I drew my pistol and we walked in on him and I yelled, "Hey you, you inside there, Bumble bugger bitch, what's your name, bumble bugger bitch?"

Well, sir the man, when he heard me call out, he  just about freaked out. He didn't answer, or appear to understand what I had just said. But you dam sure could tell, he was just happy to see us! Seemed his head was working!
He didn't call me mother, an that was a good thing, believe you that!
He looked up at us, his eyes brightened, his face broke out in huge smile, like he just saw his momma! Oh Oh, I said to my self! He smiled broadly, his head wobbly on his old neck, like his head was gonna fall off! The blood leaking out of his head, where he cracked it, had done dried up! He looked shitty, but the crazy glue was doing a good job! Although for a minute there, it looked like he was about to lose his head, as he started shaking, shaking it, as he awkwardly struggle to get to his feet, the boy was plenty dis-oriented, half out of his mind, or all of it, I don't rightly know?  

Part of his brain, must of froze up and perhaps he wasn't using one side of his head? But at least he wan't dead! But, still he was so happy somebody heard him and come for him. The boy was besides him self with joy!
I couldn't believe the guy, he actual was crying, he couldn't make it to stand up, so he walked over to me on his knees. He crawled on his hands and knees and embraced my shoes and wrapped his arms roundly both my legs crying like pitiful dog in need of love!  He kept, thanking me for coming. He had given-up, he said with dismay.

Jonathan and I, we looked at each other stunned, but this was the way, he was expressing his gratitude!

I got the man to stand up and he seemed out of his mind and carried on incoherently.
I searched him but he was in such bad shape, I don't even think he noticed!
And I pulled his wallet out, and also found he was carrying a revolver, which I quickly confiscated. The card inside, the wallet,  indicated this boy was none other than the ships Captain. Holy shit! His drivers license said his name was Di Andronikos wow, I thought to my self, this guys Greek boy, he knows where all the secret goodies are on this ship!

And he got to have, he must got keys too. Wow, this means, we don't have break down doors to get into stuff! We gone have keys! Wow, I thought to my self, this was big time news. I was looking tough on the outside, but happy as five year old on the inside!

Holy Mary mother of God, the man exclaimed several more times, holding up his hands patting my hands even though it had a gun in it. He didn't notice! Thats when I knew the boy had lost his marbles. And was going nuts fast!


Hold on feller, let me see if I can get you out of here!
Now, after about ten minutes of dragging him out of that place, we took him back to another room and laid him down so he could get accustomed to normal temperatures, and defrost defrost his brain a bit more.

I took out a beer, and knelt down looked at the boy, and nodded my head to him, signaling, if he would like one. He smiled, nodded his head back, and without a word being spoken, put out his hand. So, I gave him a can of beer.
He was happy, already, wouldn't hurt to make him, well make him happier and more talkative, it you get my drift, boy needed to be more talkative, warm them frozen lips up!

And, no better way to warm them cold lips up, than a beer, and yapping your head off!

He began yelling and yelling, some, somebody, he burst out yelling fanatically, looking up at the ceiling, then at me and Jonathan.
Some, some yes, wow, I can't believe it. Some, some, somebody  actually heard me! Thank God! Thanks, oh thank you, thank you, thanks!  thank, thank, thank you, you yes, thank you, thank you! You must be god?

I pulled open the bizarre mans coat, and sure enough on his belt there was big wad of keys.
I looked at him, while I made up some Bull Shit, story on the fly, I am the new Big Rex, police rescue security team. What are these keys for?
He was in dream land, not listening to me, so I slapped him upside the face, he woke up fast, stunned, but that's what snapped him out it, and he said, Oh, yes, um, um, er, they, they are, they open the different doors on my ship.

So, I tried to get him to elaborate, so I asked, you mean, like food storage rooms, motor rooms and the like?

Yes, of course, he nodded his head up and down in agreement exaggeratedly.
OK. Look! We need to have access to portable gas tanks, does the ship have any? Especially, we need ones with wheels so we can store gas, once we get out side?
He looked at me bewildered, but I could see him searching his mind for the answers.

He replied unsteadily, thanks, thank, the kind you can attach to pickup, are in, section FA-1deck, on the upper deck near the pursers office cabin #R3.

I could show you, but I don't feel up to it right now. I need to see a doctor, and get bath, I, I, need to call my wife and tell her you found me and I am going to be all right.
Then I am going to call my boss, he's got to know too!

Then I want to sleep in a nice warm bed, a nice big one, hmmnn! Can you take me out now?


Sure in a second,  but first our rescue supply envoys, haven't gotten here yet, supplies are a tad low!

Just a tiny bit, Captain, sir!

So, to act fast, we want to use emergency supplies on board your ship, you understand?

First tell me, where would I find, the ships doctors offices, some portable generators, equipment like extension cords. We gone need hundred foot long ones too.
And well, sir, you got to tell me where I can find stuff like, welding machines the engineers on the ship uses.

 Our staff could be in need of this stuff right now and it sure would help if you could cooperate, and tell me, right now where I might pick up some, clothes lines, hampers, paper hand towels, toilet paper, first aid compartments, even a battery powered ICD defibrillator, is needed sir, during this big, big emergency sir!


Can you be a little patient? Sir, and help me by telling me where all this equipment is now, sir! Here I said to him smiling, and handing the boy, another beer!

I suckered up, real good, to the boy, cause this stuff was important and he had all the answers in his head, and he just might go bizzerk and lose his mind, memory and all real soon. I knew he was teetering on the edge of being insaner than me!
He soon appeared to forget about stuff often in the middle of a sentence, this tragedy had knocked the juice out of his brain, it was still frozen, so I hedged my bets, and figured while he still lucid, while he still sane, I better get as much info about the ship as possible?

I pulled out a map, I found of the ship, and discussed it as best I could with him about where things like food, weapons, portable generators, and, and food pantries where located.
He showed me on the map where the gasoline tanks were located. I wrote down the locations of the stuff, he told me about, and told not to worry everything will be ok! Which of course was one big ass lie! The world was dead outside!
I am going to need the ship's keys for safe keeping and for other safety reasons, so they don't get lost. We're gone do a lot of climbing to get you out of here, I don't want you to lose anything. The dick head, believed me, and I knew what I had to do.

He was getting worse by the minute. I told him to try to relax, he was just having panic attacks! I told him, they only make things in your mind, seem worse than what they are, and they will pass and he will feel better soon.

Are you a doctor? You look a little weird but you got a nice smile! Are you a doctor?

When I need to be, I replied smiling.

The guy started shaking and mumbling something, then he started again, he was loosing it fast. He started crying again, and thanking me and carrying on,  I don't even know if half the time he understood me, but the main thing is I got the map and info!
He got up, fell unto his knees and put out his arms to me and yelled, Holy Mary Mother of God, some, somebody heard me, Thank God!

One thing was for sure, we needed to get this boy out into some fresh warm air, and fast less, he just collapses, and dies and or go bonkers crazy, and go bye, bye!
He closed his eyes and kept thanking us for coming. It sounded like a broken record all ready!

Holy Mary Mother, Holy Mother, Oh, yes, yes than thank you!  Dear God, some, somebody heard me, Thank God! I am, Di Adronikos, the Captain, help me please, please, I am freezing, thank God somebody, somebody came. I thought it was allover for me, thank god, OMG!


Well, the boy, went on ranting, but then, got serious for a moment, and told us a little more, about what occurred.
Turns out, he doesn't remember taking the elevator down to the lower deck, or why he went into that freezer,
but, he said, the walls and beams of the freezer box, down there caved in, but, somehow he survived.

But, he said, I got myself trapped inside, some guys with me, they got crushed, when the ceiling caved.
They're dead, cause part of the freezer, it collapsed in on them.

So, he kept on talking and was paranoid. He looked at the floor, then in my eyes, then he turned around fast to see if someone was behind him. Then he began scratching his head real hard, like he was trying to figure something out! He was getting jumpy.
He smiled, crazy and I told him, everything was gone be OK!
I was smiling as I tried to calm the man down!
He was the Captain of MV MARINA, all right, but he was Captain nuts mostly, right now!
His main concern was to get himself together, and warm his body back up, and get him out of here, which I promised I would do, but I said, I wanted him to rest up a bit, to stay here with Jonathan while I took another look around, since I was down here already. I wanted to make, a quick search to see what else I could find!  I'll be back! Jonathan, ever the dubious one, exclaimed fearfully, you will be back, won't you? What did you say? What did you say to me? Jonathan choked up, realizing he was out of line, and said you are coming back, Boss?




 Hi! It's me  Madcow Sammy , Oh, oh wow, that's wow, OMG. So crazy this guy! This stuff is unbelievable!  Wow, that boat, I don't think its a good idea to be in there!
And that Captain, He is bugging! Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Boy! " Anyway, Got to consult Toni, cause this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga! Oh cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!
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« Reply #67 on: March 31, 2012, 07:14:02 PM »

"Shortess is sister of talant." : not shure who. Unless you are goverment official or most write some whatever text for some goverment institution. I don't say its bad, just can't read that much;)
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« Reply #68 on: April 01, 2012, 10:35:42 PM »

Im only new here.. perhaps its out of place for me to comment on this,. Im often reluctant to comment on the gallery section simply because there is so much amazing content there, I would feel somewhat bad for commenting on a bunch of images while neglecting to comment on others. So have only commented on ones that i feel are amazing (for whatever reasons and personal criteria or mood i happen to be in)

Regards the rest of the forum I feel a bit out of my depth, I dont have the technical knowledge with fractals (tho have been working with them for many years from a visual creation standpoint), I dont really understand all the jargon or complicated math behind it, so feel posting anything would be laughed at. I of course dont for one min think folks would actually laugh but there is an element of "out of my league" here which is another factor why I personally have not posted much. However I have posted some ideas, and other general things. I regularly look into the forum.

and last but not least, recently ive been a little busy with a couple of other projects so thats in play too.

there is my thoughts on it

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You sound just like me Pan!
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       Alexl Master of Morphs, Creator of " Virtual landscape. North Canada "


Today we like to honor this Artist  :  Alexl aka Lanhenko aka San Base,   . .


Greetings and Salutations,
Greetings and Salutations,
Greetings and Salutations to you Master  Alexl aka Lanhenko aka San Base aka man ahead of your time.



GREETINGS AND SALUTATIONS




WELCOME Master shy you be not!

DIAGNOSIS CRITERIA : ORIGIN mid 21 th cent : Compositionality : Zooidal : Auto mind to mind constructive homeomorphic mathematicity modulating forces, penetrating the Gusophic time warps protruding out of the time loops before time, time balanced, with inter metric ergonomic confabulations gear, in constrained pathways, of your mandatory inputs algorithm animals in the bodies of moving landscapes arising from one another by budding or division, esp. each of the individuals that make up a colonial organism inside your minds program clever be U, and typically have different forms and functions.


Decryption : Gusophic

G= Goto
U= Universal
S= Systems
O= Opus
Phic=Phichai a landscape depicted in the district southern most uttaraadit Province of Thailand

NOTE , NOTE! If you have difficulty seeing this film on the forum  just type in the title [ Virtual Landscape. North Canada or >  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lkTJL7PZdNY&feature=player_embedded  ] on google and it will display flawlessly enjoy!










see it here > <a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/lkTJL7PZdNY&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1" target="_blank">http://www.youtube.com/v/lkTJL7PZdNY&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1</a>


Code :  Do as I say, repeat as I say, if then do randomly smear and reappear accordingly!

Color constructs : Magnificent assemblages coordinitudinally fabricated with light coming fixed on front lower right angle of the picture frame.


Greeting and Salutations Lanhenko aka San Base aka alexi?

see it here >http://www.sanbasestudio.com/

Presentation :

[ Seconds into scene at 0:01 ] Dynamic art TV : Idea construct : Aspect professional commercialization components commercial yet artistic too! Bravo! With fractionalization incorporated to boot, how cool is that, structuralization with mega wall sizes availability limited , only by technology slow pace to reach potentialities, but here's a new market you can quickly adapt tap the androids market! Wish you luck in your endeavors!
Please, we understand your reasons, but, however :  it would be a real pleasure to see you go from nice apple pie stuff, to the biting tooth darkside corridors of creativity MASTER, we know you can! As you have demonstrated, with your film entitled, "Function of Reality" which we will discuss below : in section zone [ a ] : Although devoid of homeomorphisms, it has in its own way, an altered strategic states incumbent powers in entering the frontal cortex and unravel pretenses!
You might just be surprised to see what clients it might bring in! Fear not!

                                       Trust in the force

BRAKE DOWN

[ Seconds into scene at 0:05 ] Image inure Thailand construct temperature 64Ί :
[ Seconds into scene at 0:07 ] transformation : mountain structures far left : far right begin to augment altitudenaly upward
[ Seconds into scene at 0:09 ] Flux intro musicality seem intimidating as opposed to for example : Charming that are promising something anticipatorial tranquilization harmonies for the mind and soul : Artist has combined portable visual calm pills, to be ingested through the eyes, : This goes well with viewing hud mental projections glasses, together with the type of mind to mind, music you selected should go over, but options recommendation public should love to have choice, to retrieve their own music : with the right music, it should be a big hit with up and coming dig youth !
[ Seconds into scene at 0:30 ]  mountain ranges respond to contiguous alternating program commands, interpolate between sets of infinite orbits, altitudinal random access coordinates for if then size, if then color, if then rotate, responding flawlessly, reciprocity. Congratulations Master be U.
[ Seconds into scene at 0:33 ] Smears homeomorphic cool.
[ Seconds into scene at 0:56 ] Atmospheric cloud rotations gloriously executed.
[ Seconds into scene at 1:36 ] Juxtapositioning complete loop 1 going towards two, flawlessly with bullet speeds.
[ Seconds into scene at  1:52] restructurizations calibrated, and auto manifesting componentialities congruously fractalizing according to code
[ Seconds into scene at 2:10 ] Theme re established final image loop construction returning to where it never left calm followed by more calm patterns recognizable to brain inventories!

Assessment and Diagnosis : Conduct : A inextricable strange and live performance New Art Form story sagas mix, embodying surreal mind to mind concepts and space 3d time and 4d time. Created by the boundary condition Master breaker, making history maker, Earth quake shaker, with mind bending  offerings, wrenching mystic vehicles portals, to reach the super natural worlds, and mediate intervening high status morphing exercise manifestations in auto mind to mind, geared to quantitatively tranquilize the visitor, before embarking on his hypnotic journeys into the unknown, exploiting natural landscapes as the catalyst!
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ZONE [ A ]

Film created and rendered in the year 2012 on earth called, " Function Of Realities".
by the Master of Alternating Infinity Second by Second Differentialized Homeomorphisms


FRACTOLOGIC FRACTAL FORUM FILM REVIEW :

This flick is about a subatomic trip from the viewpoint of dude walking along singing a song, drinking with his buddies, but he took a mushroom trip, got skipped and well lost in halls of the fractal plantations, no salvation nations, or cop, or nothing but time on his hands, exploring the fractal badlands, catch him and his partner if you can, pleasant surprise arises in the function, that awaits you, too!

Captured?  

The movie Director is Master Alexl Lenhenko!

Known for making up worlds as he goes, lets look in, shall we? He made this movie to only to show the world a fractal, but to us it looks like what you might find growing inside the plantations of outer 4D space, where the winds blow in the strangest people, from the strangest lands, who co mingle and explore the planets amenities obscenities. This flicks got dark music fun, and scenery that'll kill you!
Come on  long, its going to be fun!

PLOT COMPOSITION : The plot theme is that of a slow motion trip into the badlands where fractal infrastructures of the bad kinds lurk!
Mushroom fractal shapes, that look like what could be the modalities, used inculcate the mind, times, located in the rain of strange times, revealing the strangest of things in all their glory, a strange exploration, throughout the magical forest, where little children dream, run in but never come out. Wow, you got to see this flick, and see what its all about! Check it out!


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SEE IT HERE> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/7aG0awG7_10&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1" target="_blank">http://www.youtube.com/v/7aG0awG7_10&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1</a>






Film construct : Function of Reality :
Fractologic Film Review : Content : Fractal landscape manifestation : Designation air born collectives : inhabitants : fractoids entities with
[  Umbilical cords to fractal mother brain located below them, notice they are all connected, as if they are what they are, mind plants growing tasty crops on the plantations of Fractal Lands in the ninth outer regions, of the Artist sub conscious substrates dibonge regions levels], Resembling a planet base plain : compositionally auto balanced : spoken words diction absence of verbiage, we solely rely instead, on what the artist has chosen. A special brand of music constructs : Utar-gungoneeiangoglobic fear mongering mucus Music : Auto calibrated :  Intoned : producing hallucinatory and expansion of multi altered states in rem realms of consciousness! Undertones of subconscious music, are used as a verbal guides, revealing the topographic reality, bursting forth from the essences of the artist perpetrator creator inner mind to your mind constructs!

Intro :

        It was about six o'clock in the morning. I had been partying and walking all night and drinking with the guys.  I had forgotten to turn off the glasses I was wearing, and thought I was out of this world, cause I accidentally had tuned to this guys flick, called," Function Of Reality," It scare the hell out of me cause, I drank so much, I could not, couldn't tell where the hell I was. Then inside something, told me to start the film, and wow! I was all of a sudden, in this awesome hip place in 4D space. No chicks though, but, get over it, I told my self, as I wondered along a small gully, that lead to this mind field! And awesome scary music, was playing in the background. And I heard this girl, calling to me. So, hello, like me, I looked around quick! I didn't see crap, so I said what, the hell and chalked it up to being off my rocker. So, what the hell, I pulled another beer out of my backpack, took a swig, and saw all these dog gone mushrooms! Man, like floating around! like, so I said awesome man!
Like  mushrooms, WOW! So, I was smiling right! I  walked up to one, and snapped off a piece and took a bite, and to my delight a hot girl appeared, and said, hi, baby, whats your name?
 I said , who, me? er , um why, honey my name is David. But, I checked the chick out and she was gloriously awesomely bosomed, talk about spontaneous combustion wooo! Baby! Impromptu thoughts popped in my head, as I rose up ! So. hey, you know, trying to look cool, even though I was drunk. I said, you can call me Mr. D! Year, I know, I know, what you're going to say, what? But, hey so what. I was smashed, so I said to her trying to act cool and all, hi babe!  She smiled, wow, and whispered real sexy like,  "You new around here?" I'll say, first day. Hope it won't be your last, she replied walking faster away from me. You, gotta name, I yelled out to her, curiously, the babe was hot, Oh my god! I just could not keep my eyes off her rear, as she turned and started walking farther away from me, into a field of giant Mushrooms! She glanced back, and said, you can call be, "Umbilica", I ran to keep up to Umbilica, and all of a sudden, all of a sudden, holy hell, I changed into a mushroom! That mushroom I ate, must did it to me? Wow, it, transformed me molecularly, now I am a Fungi! Oh, oh, you can see me in the movie, I am a Fungi waving!




The film opens up, on the subatomic, Quantum fundamental level of magnification,

BRAKE DOWN : ANALYSIS : These scenes you are about to see are a ultra slow motion trip, hope you make it out!
Lot of folks got lost in here.

[ In frame count in seconds : 0:02 seconds into film ] We see black night and song of death being to played, it seems to hum to warm doom, warmmmmm dooommmmmmmmmm. warm doom? Oh OH! Our sense of equilibrium, quakes as the inner vibrations tense up! Warning, us we go not where we go!
[ In frame count in seconds : 0:03 seconds into film ] We see a field growing fractalized fresh mushrooms enticing us to hallucinate, we desperately try to resist, the temptations, and the scene opens up into the expansive either world of subconscious voltaic fractalized space, we move our eyes ever so slowly, moving, moving as if the planet has taken over, calling out to us subconsciously, saying come, come, come!
[ In frame count in seconds : 0:11 seconds into film ] We see the land begins to ever so slowly rotate to the right, one inch per hour, as the music sounds like its coming through a horn from the Domfzickgoglesogloidal armies of deep doom!
[ In frame count in seconds : 0:26 seconds into film ] We see the pace of the landscape rotation, speeds up to 40 feet per minute revealing the magnificence of a fractal paradise like no other, brother! We witness the mushrooms are anchored with a strange umbilical cord like structures, resembling the trunk of a fractal tree, frozen butterflies, are seen on the scene, as the monumental planet rotation has now begun.
[ In frame count in seconds : 0:33 seconds into film ] We see what looks like shapes of marijuana leaves scratched imprints in the brown sand in the fore ground, indicating desiscarcoca zulu hallucinatory visitations have taken place just like the crop circles, here they are again scratched,  in the hard brown soils, before our eyes again in the  bad fractal lands of the Master, as the inter galactic pungency of the fragrances overwhelm our innocents!
[ In frame count in seconds : 0:57 seconds into film ] We see to the right, this really amazing confluence of oddities, a myriad of gargantuan shaped mouths! Mouths, not recognizable as mouths in the human sense, images of mouths, like that what we, in our brain inventories register as mouths. These new to our eyes mouths, are egg shaped, in edgy dark toned Mahogany.  And, on its surfaces are covered with various diamond shaped breathing protuberances. It is covered with a bulging, knobs of different shapes and sizes, all swelling out from its skin epidermis! And, also can be observed long round specialized throats filled with a special fractal liquid, kept in motion by atmospheric rotation of the planet, as it exhales out of rounded shaped geometrousities, that are coming in on the right of the picture frame, allowing us to see inside the balls of the fractal sperm balls waiting for fertilizational activities to commence!
[ In frame count in seconds : 0:58 seconds into film ] We see on the extreme right, a geometrousity : resembling the sacred halo with the holy grail ball inside, it swiftly departs, our hearts beg it to stay, but, pays us no mind!
Thousands of microscopic networks of fractalized protein filaments and tubules in the cytoplasm of fractal living cells, floating happily about speaking  incoherently in a language out side our perception. But they seem to be saying, " come stay a while won't you, " we respectfully decline. As organizational chromosomes float, their behavior makes us believe they are asleep in the chilling shielded darken dormitory. While below several appendages in stasis float about in the silence of time without time, which outside of the geometrosity, we first, see the a cut through the geometrousity. And we can speculate, calculating the edge, thickness, to be of several inches, providing ample shielding from comic rays and Iggies dark matters conjugates intruders. While to the left of it, we see outside the shield of the geometrousity, many, many wonderful shapes, stretching upward toward the heavens, behind which, are seen in the far distances, glorious succulent arrays of tonalities of honey due blue blues hues in the distances, we continue now passing some more scenes till!
[ In frame count in seconds : 1:58 seconds into film ] We have past through multiple geometrousities, whose unsettling beauty baffles us, but we dare not complain, as we continue our exploratory adventure holding our breath.
[ In frame count in seconds : 2:29 seconds into film ] We see the planet continuing to rotate slowly to the right, and in this frame shot we see a compositionality of a [ v ] shaped motif valley, our eyes, zoom into the background while the foreground seems to made up of spiky green metals, we look around foolishly thinking we are going to see a life form, we recognize as a life form, not realizing life is all around us looking at us, the intruder. We recognize them not, because we are stupidly assuming life must look like something, our brain recognizes as life, not realizing the extreme limitations of our brain, when it come to unknown life, what we consider as not life, is life! How wrong we are!
[ In frame count in seconds : 2:34 seconds into film ] We see the deep toned clouds above us, zoom to the front, causing a cloud cover, marshaling the bowels of darkness to take hold, in the foreground, its dark! a little farther  back, two horrendous geometrousities, one on the left, and one on the right, mounted on a head of a shiny distressed grey toned metal mushroom, loom big in the air like they just don't care, as we stand frozen scared, looking at them there, as the planet turns right with more might!
[ In frame count in seconds : 2:42 seconds into film ] We hear tiny booms of surreal doom sounds, synchronized perfectly. Kudos to the selection of music, by. " Theta Realms sounds," and the extraordinary competent musicians participating in this orb, bravo!
[ In frame count in seconds : 3:10 seconds into film ] We see the backside of a geometrousity, it is colored in the darkest brown toned dull distressed brass. It is in the process of rotating rapidly before us. And, we look beyond it now, outwards, at the truly magnificent landscapes located before us, and at last we witness, the true glory of this eye opening fractal extravaganza laid out before us as far as the eye can see! Whiles'else, unbenounced, to you and to us, they are watching you!
[ In frame count in seconds : 3:37 seconds into film ] We hear the mother beast calling our name, she is haunting, we dither, we quiver, we shiver, turning left as the planet turns right, but we, we are ready to take flight!
[ In frame count in seconds : 3:57 seconds into film ] We look now, finally through the eyes of the Master! Why? Because we see what he saw before! We are standing in the exact same spot where he stood, to take this camera shot! It is he, who designated this point of view! It was he, who chose this precise angle, this perspective to aim at! We see what he saw, exactly! We see what looks like an opened ended hold, in the pictoriality, like one big open gate with a rounded green colored nuggeted multi balled structure. This geometrousity in front of us, through which we see beyond it, eight hundred feet or so, away another hold in the fractal gate, then, in the far distance, yet another! And about, two thousand feet beyond that, there is another, as their colors change submerged, in overlapping tonalities of blue mists, that totally consume them. Then, trying hard, squinting our eyes, we can make out, way down, all the way down, faraway down at the other end, lies one more hold in the portal gateways, leading in the mind of stopped time, daze by all this, we are rendered senseless. We are left begging panting, when will we escape, and we will be alive or will we be dead? The movie ends, now, as a little boy is heard, as he bangs on a bongo drum, tapping out, ever so slowly :  the beats sounding like : to, to, too bad, to, to, to, too bad!

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                              Professor BUDDI , Programmer, Master Magician too!
      Master of Air, Light, Water, Sight, Creator of " Mandelbox and Flying Lights and The Mandelbox in water"








see it here> <a href="https://www.youtube.com/v/Tj6rip3G62Y&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/v/Tj6rip3G62Y&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1</a>


Today we like to honor this Artist  :  BuddhI = Krzysztof Marczak creator of the 3D Mandelbulber application program : Magician Programmer


Greetings and Salutations,
Greetings and Salutations,
Greetings and Salutations to you Master BUDDHI


films 1: " Mandelbox and Flying Lights "

FRACTOLOGIC FRACTAL FORUM FILM REVIEW :

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                                      TABLE OF CONTENTS

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Warning : some dialogue scenes contain graphic descriptions, that may be inappropriate to expose to young children and the emotionally fragile.

1 FRACTOLOGIC FRACTAL FORUM FILM REVIEW : The intro to the analysis of the works of the buddhi Movie / films 1: Intro film entitled   " Mandelbox and Flying Lights "  : PLOT COMPOSITION : BRIIEF DESCRIPTION

2 PRODUCT : ENDORSEMENT
3 [ " Mandelbox and Flying Lights " ] BREAK DOWNS
4 [ 4A & 4B ] Here we are going to offer our interpretations, based on the altered states concepts of the films, in the sense of  adding proxy characters intermixed  with a story line concepts expanding the lens of elasticity abstracticity :  An abstraction bifurcated in two interpretive analysis analogies constructs !
[ 4A ] A boxing analogy feature representing the inherent combative nature the lights secretly have!
[ 4B ] A Intermind Weavers play,  The Flying White Lights Chronicles Chapter Act 1 Domicko's Strange Change
The Flying White Lights Chronicles
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interpreting fictitious characters living in the Fractal World in the    Buddhi movies, that live, love, and die! Chapter 1
5 Tributes parts :  Fractalverbalicityempowerments. For Magician Programmers only
6 FRACTOLOGIC FRACTAL FORUM FILM REVIEW : Intro film entitled " Mandelbox In The Water  "









see it here> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/GTYruj_beo0&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1" target="_blank">http://www.youtube.com/v/GTYruj_beo0&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1</a>



 rendered and created by Master Buddhi in the year 2011 on Earth!

7 BRAKE DOWN : Version [ 1 ] composed for [ first ] for the benefit of Master Buddhi and current Architectologist Fractologist, with keen observableatorial acumen.
8 BRAKE DOWN : Version [ 2 ] composed for [ second ] for the benefit of the Master Buddhi , his followers and the General public.
9 Tribute part : Song intentional compiled in a Interstalyricmusicality Lyric construct : To be sung onto or dubbed on top of said, music The Master Buddhi  placed onto video clip, entitled    [ " Mandelbox In The Water. " [ Music credits : Facilitated by Miami Night garth Johnson and Justin Johnson, ]


© Intermind Weavers 2012 all rights reserved. Said text works are not for redistribution or utilization without express permission of author.

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[ 4 A & B ]

Here we are going to offer our interpretations based of the altered concepts of the films, in the sense of concepts elasticity :  A abstraction in two interpretive analysis analogies!
[ 4A ] A boxing analogy feature representing the combative nature the light have!
[ 4B ] A play interpreting fictitious characters living in the fractal world in the movie, that live, love, and die!

WE BEGIN IMMEDIATELY :
[ 4 A ] A boxing analogy feature representing the combative nature the lights have!







ANALOGY MOVIE CONSTRUCT :
 
Analogy Movie Construct : What we are going to do, is use an boxing fight idea construct, using a theme plot to bring more life to the buddhi project, hopefully enhancing the pictorial inner life that the lights possess concept wise, in a visual lights mode experience! Thus, we use an old fight clip to represent abstractly the feisty victoriolic spirit force, eminating out of the two " Flying Lights " in the movie! Analogy Movies is an influential philosophical tradition use frequently in the future where early practitioners’ lay claims to profound powers within the realms of hypnotism, life altering upcoming dualities, realities, rooted to the past but, brought into the future! Hope you savor it as much as we did!

lt's an abstract idea in icons made real :

THE LIGHT BULB FIGHTERS FIGHT BUT IN THE MANDELBOX MOVIE, THEY HERE ARE PORTRAYED IN SLOW MOTION,
Here you see real fighters and what it is like to fight in real time! Cool! Space sweet neat! Who are two bad awesome fractal wrestlers that exhibit domain specific skill sets with finesse back in time, and at the same time, then come will they back in another time to compare the agility of the two light bulbs dancing. Whereas to us mentally, the bulbs reincarnated into two human wrestlers, the film starring fractal fighter Matsudo and fractal fighter D. Renolds go through their paces as aces! The concept here, is the that fighters represent the light bulbs: The light bulbs, they are seemly alive and happily jockeying for position to shine their flashlight before us, so we can witness their fractals majesty !
The Referee is you!
You check them out, They're equal in daring, prepared standing, worthy bright light adversaries in another parallel universe world, that varies, see fractology on different levels, deep in the minds of men! Master Buddhi decided to let the Light Bulbs play such an important role!  The light bulbs fighters are important, so important they in effect become actors in the movie helping to tell the totality of the globally investigative nature of his movie construct!
Great work Master Buddhi, WE LOVE IT!  Analogy in fractocality movies sooo cool!



see it here>               <a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/qu1g9FQ1FUc&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1" target="_blank">http://www.youtube.com/v/qu1g9FQ1FUc&rel=1&fs=1&hd=1</a>





[ 4 B ]

 A play interpreting fictitious characters living in the fractal world in the movie, that live, love, and die!

TRIBUTES part -1

Tribute part 1  A play

 The play, briefly is a provocative ground braking far flung fractal spectacle, where the action centers around a million manned space colony of slaves, belonging to the fracto locality , city of King God, Jumpalassy and one slave's personal struggle to set the stage for human rights, which is against the King Gods laws,  and the families repulsion of their sons behavior, turning it in to a contest of a doting daddy to a daddy killer, to love is always better, the second time around!
The theatrical cast-mates in the epic series play the roles of the son [ domicko , the son ] the father [ Mefrabadori, ] and Domicko first girl friend, [ Lusvitinausi, ] and the female lead [ Destiny Sunlight ] playing the lighted one, and the secret one offers up emotional moments, triggering a roller coaster ride of explosive circumspection!

Note to pedagogue  : parental warning, be advised : male nudity and inappropriate language.

 
PRETEXTURALITY  : Intro :
Inspirer by the works of the BuddhI = Krzysztof Marczak creator of the Mandelbox and Flying Lights



                               The Flying White Lights Chronicles

                                            Chapter Act 1
                                    Domicko's Strange Change



 Our story humbly opens supposedly , in 20000 in the dark forbidden underworld hemisphere between real and unreal surreal. It is tuesday evening ,the sun is setting, almost six o'clock! In Tikmemiosix, a small impoverish humble hamlet town in a fracto locality, populated by the low level  slaves and carpenters of the king. Their day shift done they retire only to restart anew in the morning. The composition of the outer  space colony is sixty two percent robots and mechs and thirty eight million humans. The robotic populations, they do the heavy work for the millions of humans whose job it is artistically carve the decorations out of the stones, that make up the walls of edifices!  In the eyes of the GOD King Jumpalassy, they are mere creatures of little worth, and all expendable and he treats them as such, no more no less. Workers Rights ? Human rights? What human rights, the only right you as a human slave has is the right to live as long as the king says so, no more no less! These men and women, beasts and machines work their whole lives building the palace for the God King, The mighty exulted one King Jumpalassy the twelfth. The living GOD!
The landscapes here are truly astonishingly beautiful in scope, with an abundance of thick forests, and wide brite blue skies, stretching from horizon to horizon, that are truly breath taking!
The town of Tikmemiosix, has existed here on the high lush green forested slopes of Dasdanhity, for more than nine hundred years, since well before the beginning of Trodtic revolution! When the Kings barbaric hordes, rolled over and conquers these beautiful lands and destroying its commerce and people. It's here where the revered warrior,' Macaw Siuxloikgus,' was born and died, trying to defend this planet!
North, off in the back washed swamps, upland mountains is Jumpuugyak, the Sentinel bastion, look out scanning stations, overseeing the thousands of hamlets and camps in the valley, where the kings slaves live!
We eavesdrop, listening, trying to discern the rumors, whirling within the communal shack, of the group of slave workers responsible for the work and construction of the 120th floor of the wall carvings on the palace of god king Jumpalassy, excellency, the twelfth royal ascendant to the throne in jurisdiction over half of this section of the universe call, Vaikusma. The Royal Quadrant of GOD, it is he The great God King, and these all living beings are his slaves.
Tonight we go inside, and intrude, listen and observe raw nerves of an angry father called, Mefrabadori, against his tall lanky son, named Domicko Mefrabadori. And, in this world the culture is that these norms, its more than normal to have large families, and tonight when we peek inside, we see the family members aren't just upset, they are all furious! No, better we rephrase that : not just furious, they all are violently angry, at the middle brother Domicko. For he, it seems wants to break the law. A set of laws which is predicated by none other than, The King God Jumpalassy, himself. And Domicko wants to break the law, and try to establish human rights, and freedom even though he knows, to do so will have his whole family down to the tiniest babies executed, so the family, mom, pop, sisters of which there six, and brothers of which there are nine, they feel justifiably perturbed and violently against him.
 We enter now unseen, we see him, he's young guy, wide eyed, handsome with big bushy hair, flapping down his strongly built shouldered, made that way from the heavy carpentry work he has to do to survive! His face is blessed with large long crescent black eyebrows under which pure honest innocent black eyes stare out at a cruel world, looking for a justice in a time that justice does not exist. What a twist?
We hear loud voices angry violent speeches unleashed, wrinkles creased, frowned upon, stirs around dirty looks abound, why? Pray tell edict from hell?
It has been decided by his father, Domicko the boy must be put to death and put to death now!

We are observers as the scene opens unfolding in time counts stats 0:00 along with a barely audible singer singing in the background about a love to be saved, its a symbolic sound trisecting low signatures softly in the background mysteriously at 0:00 in  action at the count of  5, 4 , 3, 2, 1 we start :

SCENE :
Cast of Characters : The theatrical actors cast, playing the roles are the son of the father named :
[ Domicko , the son, a good looking 22 year,old strapping muscular fellow with lots of bushy hair down his back wears white tee and dark raggedy jeans with carpenters leather belts and a mahoga shiny multi bands on both of his arms ] The father :
[ Mefrabadori, late fifties, heavy set, black mold visible in his left top forehead, strong jawed, lots long silver grey floppy hair,walks with a crutch,to help him balance him self, cause his left leg is missing below the knee, wear a monobicaniocal leg brace structure, wears tunic with rice colored parallel lines that go from left to right. ]
The mother called :
[ CassiaCassia. a mini-vanned sized personage, with becatse n.y. styled pouched hair, a tis pelt silk black scarf, tied around her mid section, and one red another one around her neck, wears one lone feather in her ears, and no lipstick  ]
Girl friend of Domicko:
[ Lusvitinausi, 18 year old, trim big bodied, beautiful strong proud presence girl :  wears street laced silver on silver colored gown short in front, with a flowing braided main in the back and upon her head a kind of feather material unknown, her two ears adorned with white feathers and sea shells of pearl like shiny buttons that swing in the air when she moves, loud of voice, several metal gadgets dangling on strings suspended from her black belt ]
And the second female lead played by :
( SECRET ONE IN THE BALL OF LIGHT ) named
[ Destiny Sunlight, a 19 year old girl, dark shiny skinned lovely, tight red lipped full cheeked beauty, with dark green piercing eyes, hair white died, tied in an oversized bun on top, and very articulate of speech, and quick witted , wears a split piece ensemble of silver to silk white over sized flowing finessed gowned, her name is to be Destiny Sunlight ] playing the lighted one, and, The Secret One.
[ Hors, is one of Mefrabadori, his sons named hors, a dork ]
[ Mars, is one of Mefrabadori sons called mars, a weed wackier ]
[ Goody, is one of Mefrabadori daughters, and is Domickos little sister, who he loves the most, and is always beautiful, and a brown nosier and a half ]
[ Simonuwi, is one of the sons of Mefrabadori, his teenage dorky son,  ]
[ Hientimopli, is another son of Mefrabadori. ]
[ Robot sentinel, of the God King 1 ]
[ Robot sentinel, of the God King 2 ]


SETTING :

Inside a fracto locality, in a the town of Tikmemiosix, in the living room area belonging to the father Mefrabadori, it's a comfortably attired place a bit untidily arranged with scattered things here and there, long Bagachy styled walled home with Issuma, strewn about the home we see it with the home furnishings, benches, tables, beautiful elaborate tapestries bedeck the walls of portraits of the God King Jumpalassy,  and modest furnishing, couches poorly made of blue and white Bupoll-diatari skins,  while abundant decorative ornamental bodies hang in alignments dangling from the large old raggedy horizontal rafters, of the living room space, which measures approximately, 18 feet wide, and 31 feet long. A small Bosontina, metal shiny decorative candle lantern, burns lighting the the doorway!

TIME :

Late summer  : in the year 20000, it is around six o'clock, the sun sets!
and Domicko's first girl friend is traveling to his home.  The home is alight with arguing parties, disputes, where we find the family fighting. They aim to kill the son called Domicko, the black sheep of the family who refused to be a good slave for the king, thus jeopardizing the whole, families survival. They struggle to grab him and place him on the kitchen table where they plan to castrate and kill him finally!

Scene :

Scene opens : Action : We see a long large communal living room space, clustered , in the center of which, people, 15 of them which compose the family, the mother, Cassia, and the father Mefrabadori are present, and their offspring! All in squabbling in a un-presented display, of acrimony, reaching levels vileness, despite the anger in the air the father has the presence of mind, to ask one of his sons named hors, if any police robots are near, to which hors replies no, they're in the center, meaning a store approximately two blocks away, then the father asks another son, if he disabled the spy camera system in the house along with the audio, to which the son called mars, replies yes! In the big long, room theres three large lights shining down on the large family, all are present and fighting with their 22 year old young brother, named Domicko : Big fight chaos reigns. . . lots of yelling and women screaming.

BRAKE DOWN

[ Time in to scene at 0:00 ]
Cast of characters yell out together as they struggle to put down the son Domicko, Chaos reigns and their voices over lapped in disgusted anger : as we hear them yell :

                                  CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

Has got him? Who me, no! No! Get him, get him! I hate your slimy, GUTS! Blast futile to try escape ass! you shut the hell up! No, you shut your face!
No, you, fool! Up yours!Shut the hell up! Tors, grab his arm. Sister may yo, Ow.

                            
                                                    MEFRABADORI
(  Pushes some of his kids away. but at the same time turns concerned, looks at his son Hors and asks, )                                    
Hors, no police sentinels near?
                        
                                
                                                    HORS
The coast is clear, papa, I didn't see none!

                                   CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( they yell and scream out over lapping one another's speech ! )


Ow,www you, dam you, hurting, shit, Susie, back away!  Stop get away, Shut the ,you kids get back against the wall, this no place for you do you hear, Ow, Help, shut up fool, BeBe, NOoo, no dag, What?


                                  CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( they yell and scream out over lapping one another's speech ! )


No PAPA! Randy hold his legs dammit, Filthy, faith stop this madness,

                                                   MEFRABADORI
Mar, cut cams and sound?


                                                    MARS
          (  Struggles with his older brother, twist around when he can, and answers his father question )

Yes, yes papa, I did, I cut them, I cut them both the cam and audio papa! I'll connect them back afterward!

                                 CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS
( they yell and scream out over lapping one another's speech ! )

Momma, stay back! Sorry my brother you are danger to us all! ow, shut ,no, what the six, Shut off ? Filth, you, you not, thats what you say, What madness, is this ,have you all gone mad?  Move aside woman,  Has got him? Blast futile to try escape ass! Shut the hell up!  grab his arm. Sister may yo, Ow. Owww you, dam you, hurting, shit, stop get away, Son of bitch, I never, What? No dag! What? Randy hold his legs dammit, faith stop this madness, Sorry my brother you are danger to us all! Not going any F place, bastard! Get him, get, get him! Whats the matter with you? Crazy stupids! Ow, ow, my finger, you bastard! Stepped on my toe, you jerk! Hold still,
Hold him still.
Hell, what, you think you doing fool? Hell no, I will rip his groin out my dam self from his, Hold him still I said, still. awesome dude! No, you are freaking awesome dude! Not going any F place, bastard! Help, ahhh Odin do pull! Go away Leave, I don't gotta. Me, no too! You do!

[ with a barely audible singer singing in the background, background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]
bad  badddd destiny, is me baby, baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee !
[ time in to scene at 4:02 ]
                                
                                                      DOMICKO

Mother help, help me,

                                                      CASIACASIA

What you ask me to save to you? Help, bitch. No!
[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]
bad  badddd destiny, is me baby, baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee !
[ time in to scene at 6:02 ]

                                                     DOMICKO

Mother help, help me, please!

                                                     CASIACASIA

What you ask me to save to you Again deaf be you? Help, bitch NO,NO, and no. And i mean it , no, N  O !

                                    CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( they yell and scream out over lapping one another's speech ! )

No, must hold, get him! Yaaaaaa no, grab the sun of a bitch!
[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]
[ time in to scene at 7:04 ]

                                                       DOMICKO
                                       (  Domicko yells out to his mother :  )

 Mother help, help me!

                                                       CASIACASIA

                        ( She the family patriarch barks back with distain coldly : )

You ask it of me, to save you again mad you be, HOW dare you? Blac vomit face bovisic devil, up yours FILTH!

                                    CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( The older and younger brothers, sisters jump upon him to drag him down : they speak and yell out at the same time   a mixture of yells commands and  screaming )

Doom jas jack,help, hold him. Owwww ah F. FIS, TAC, no noooo,ow get back , match it, ugh ,see, wha down , look, dan , say Ow, doom, shut the , look out! Rope, take, take it! Hold him still, so I can tie him  down mars!
Get, get him pull up, Ok there.  Pull! Throw him up,  Pull! Throw him up I said! God admit, what the f you gots, What? bovisic scxum! You got to be crazy! Ow, helpppp!


[ time in to scene at 13:08 ]

                                  CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( Now the spectrum of the family struggles him down to the floor, then up upon the living room big table : they speak and yell out at the same time   a mixture of yells commands and  screaming  )

On to it! How? He keeps fighting us, Hell all together,OK Right, you may be a strong one, Domicko , but stronger than all of us you are not my brother said another! Ow he bit me!  You are dead, YOU stupid jackass fool, fool, you brought it on your self. God, you must admit your fault awesome dudes! All of you, can't you see this is lunacy? Hold him steady at the ready. Go father Kill him, Go father Kill him goddam hell ! Father, DO IT DONE IT NOW!

                                                     MEFRABADORI

                          ( Scows angrily, menacingly and the father angrily screams at the top of his lungs : )

Dis own you I will, if you don't stop this filthy obscene swill! If you want me want to shiver, call your self a champion, show some action , Learn to grow up, behave like a good slave!

                                                     DOMICKO
                      (  Domicko yells out to his father his eyes rolling around. )


No never father, never yell I to father mine, me say I Domicko!
Gone cut me, then Goddam it do I dare you!  Be done with me father!


                                                     MEFRABADORI

( is being held onto by one of his baby daughters. He brushes his long white hair out of his eyes, and stares down glaring at his son , you feel the anger, you could feel the madness over powering him as he shakes like cold blooded cobra. He grimaces, his hand twitches forming the claw of the beast! He hungers for the kill! Now, and you can see it  )

Got you hold him there, that mother,yes , yes, Get it, get me the goddam butcher knife, now !
[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]

[ time in to scene at 20:40 ] I am, I am going to cut off your groin, loin, your raison, goddam it , gone!
Then, will I slice your belly open, like the filthy pig young are goddam you, unfit twit!
 Is it, he cries, this filthy son of mine, Oh, I, I can't live like the other slaves!  Oh no, not me, oh  noooo, yells the out sarcastically I baring a twisted grin of one insulted by my son, seeking revenge justifiable, am not I mortal?


                                                     MEFRABADORI

( He yells out tormentedly, to the family, and turns around , turning his back to his son and scans the eyes, yes, of each one of his children that he spermed, in his family circle. He, is red with anger, his deep voice furious, he yells out scornful at his offspring and family surrounding him)

 Did you, I say, did you hear what domicko said? Did you, he's claims falsely, he's, he's got a brain! He says He's got a dam brain, like as if, as if, we, you and I, we don't!  He says, what? He says wants to be free, he says, asshold you want to get us all killed? With talk like that, If the Kings men only knew , we'd all be dead meat, you [BLEEPING ] freak!
He to me says, Yes, No I mean, this I mean that, who, the hell cares what you have to say, What you mean? Roars I!
Make my self perfectly clear!  No faith in you, more not, I lot? I just want you deader than dead, fool, I don't want to listen to you drool! What? You vile obscene ass, you white black white cockroach child I bore. I regret. Do you hear, I regret, you're birth in church! Live filth! Young jackass, Destitute of conscience; More than a snake in the grasses ass, villainous or vile full of guile? unscrupulous this and that out of pus
wicked, pus vicious child of mine I will, I will kill? You bet ya! You, you Perverse filled putrid son of a gun!,


                                     CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( Domickos older sister leans over and hits him in the face with a broom handle, pow pow, his older sister, faith nows reaches out with they other hand clenched like a animals claw scratches him across his chest, and beats him in the center of his stomach, blood seeps out running red down his bare skin belly on to the floor!
To, then left of him a younger sister, starts in slapping him then punches him with her bare knuckled fists in across his eyes, while another  sister jabs him in the stomach with the tip of a hair comb angrily,  His father watches him, Knife in hand, raising it up, raising it up, very slowly as the family punches him, ripping his clothes off, )

                                                     MEFRABADORI
( and swings the knife menacing as if to cut his groin off, before they can remove the boys trousers!  And yells mightily )

Take off his goddam trousers, pull them down! PULL it Off! This, this is the end of you Domicko!  






                                             Continuation section : [ 4B ]
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                                        The Flying White Lights Chronicles

                                                     Chapter Act 2
                                            Domicko's Strange Change





                                                     MEFRABADORI

( His eyes wide open staring at him angrily, full of rage and hate, late gaul raw emotion, seen in him boldly, primal reality in his manner notching his big teeth together like an animal, squinting his black eyes, raising upwards, raising the knife ever so slowly! As he speaks to his son, he moves his body exaggeratedly and screams at him and roars )
[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]
      
[ time in to scene at 26:05 ]

Son o mine pine, Being nefarious, yes, this be you too!
Dishonor to us your family who once loved you, who once loved you  as a son, traitor you are to us, infamously Evil, will evil, evil die, yes most certainly! I to you spit on you!


                                                      GOODY

     ( Goody is one of Mefrabadori daughters and Domickos favorite little sister, who he loves most and is always beautiful!

His little sister who is always beautiful, turns ugly tonight, as sin takes over her innocence, over her smile, over her everything, over which turns to a evil, her smile to a grimace, her eyes turn from blue to black with a evil glow of red smack, her face redding as the heaven in her disappearing!
She beats him repeatedly, in the head with her shoe, enjoying it, blood runs down into his eyes )

                                                     DOMICKO
                       (  Domicko yells out to his father his eyes rolling around. )

Stoppppp HELP ME FATHER FOR I have sinned not?

                                                     MEFRABADORI
( His father, reacts, his face twists and stretches as he grabs his manly grouch, as he yells back loudly:)

I don't give dam I care not, Why should I, kiss this?

                                                     DOMICKO
                                       ( Domicko yells out back at him )

Listen dam you , old , old tree respectfully, born we were into slavery, yes, I knows, working since birth on this, this pretty hell hole : This City for the self proclaimed God, God of Gods, King of this galaxy, King Jumpalassy, but he doesn't care about us, nor me, nor you honestly! None of you fools! Your life is a lie! Our life is a lie! I will not live a lie! I prefer to die,

( Yells out Domicko to his whole family, wrestling holding him down firmly on the table in the center of the room like duck tape to wood! He shakes his head, sweat mixes with his blood drips and sprays away, as he glares out at them looking at this one than that one as he yells out madly: )

The price, the price I say, would be death, to not live a lie, I pay it with honor! At lease, my father, I will in my crave lay in peace knowing I am right! Died right not wrong!

                                                     CASIACASIA

       (  His mother trembling listening in horror,  covering her eyes ,crying profusely out to him shockingly ,She barks back with coldly : )

Even though you are born as slave like us, my son, thous have'ith better then most!

                                                      DOMICKO
          ( Domicko yells out back at her, staring at her in disbelief! and answers her directly and asks his family. )

Mother mine, Have I my mother? Are thou crazily soul, my live, my beloved mother! This life? No, no no not so! This life is your life my beloved mother not mine! This is life for you and your beloved fathers before him accepted but accept not me, no, no nooo! But sorry, mother, sorry family beloved mine, no, not for me?


                                                      DOMICKO
( He asks them, he too scans the faces of his family, trying to see if they all have lost their mind, and screams to them, and he asked them, his voice straining contemptuously at them. )


Who are or we, for you, for us, me our family, have we'd not, been working and dying as slaves for these pissy kings for centuries, on this temple rot, for this King fot, but alas I , bad seed be I, of this family? And why?


I have, yes I have an independent mind, mind and my mind alone must be free or die I must be , understand me my mother, oh father!

                                                      MEFRABADORI
                                                ( His father interrupts. )

Dash crash blasphemy rash gut of pus speak my filthy mouthed son of itch betwixed, son witch not of my family bitched, hell bite you face off the human race!


                                                      DOMICKO
( Domicko stunned, listens, turns his head away from his fathers stare, as if to say something but no words come forth, then, suddenly, he  looks back at him, then rolls his eyes in his head, thinking to out loud! )

This can't be happening, this can't be, but first things first it is, I must speak my mind before I Pass.  : My father! Wait, dammit, hell wait, let me speak or do you fear the truth? Truth you wish not families ears, you don't want to hear?

                                                     MEFRABADORI

( The father with angst and grit in his voice re-coiling repulsed, at these particular words thrown into his face by Domicko his son, in disgrace before his family spot lighting him, he barks back! )

What replied Speak filth! Know'ith ye these world words be your last ass!

                                                     MEFRABADORI
( Answers the father staring down at his bare body, as he is twirling almost lovingly, the big heavy knife in his hands )

                                                     DOMICKO
( as domicko begins yelling at him! )
Have not I a right to want to live a different life? Yes, No ?

                                                     DOMICKO

( Domicko, gasps, seeming to convulse, his  bare body twitches, his head, he raises it up, looks at his father, his eyes angrily staring into his fathers face, he ever so slowly squints his eyes till they just about close. His eyes slices into he father tensely. The tension in the air was so thick you could feel it. You could cut it with a knife. He slowly begins shaking is head left once deliberately, followed by once right, as if indicating with his body movements that this thing his father is doing to him is wrong big time . He shakes his head three times. Then, the look on his face changes. He grimaces, not out of pain, but in raw in inner anger! He bares his teeth like dog at his fathers face, the look, the aspect of another, as if, he is one possessed, then his eyes shift and look at his mother, not pleading anymore, no, but in distain, then his eyes go back at his father eyes, then he seems to regain a inner composure in the mist of this torment and strains to raise his head more and more, the muscles in his neck, and chest and face pronounced, as he burst screaming  )


I, yes I son of you, do believe,
( he shakes his head )

I have a right.
( he pauses , a long pause )

I have a right to believe that I in the minute I have of life, left.

I have a right to let you father mind this : know'ith what is mind. It is mind, the right to choose to dream,
Nothing, nor you. Nor your King God, can erase that god given right?
Yes, god, given. No, not your God, God King Jumpalassy, no but another God, I know not, but surely as there a day and there is night, there got to be a better God in sight, Perhaps in death mind. Will I find him, then dammit die I right!
Look, at you in the window of my mind before me.  What? Your hand in motion with a knife, your mind in strife!

You.

are not you.


But another!



Have not I a right to think? Yes, no?
Have not I a right to live?
Have not I a right to die?   Yes, no?

Then, then this night.

I chose death!



                                                     MEFRABADORI
( The old man, his face haggard, veins popping out, bristles with hatred, upon listening to his sons rants. The father with rage in his heart, and can't bare to hear another word one more, anger, anger in mind and wretched soul unfolds, spits words full of rage and he yells and roars out! )

God dam blasphemy, family not, shut up, dog!
Shut up, Shut up!
Shut rotten smelly stinking flesh, shame to be a slave like your family?


                                                     MEFRABADORI
( he asks squinting his eyes and tilting his head, distortedly and as he bares his teeth like an angry wild animal in a bad state, full of hate, and he rages now wide eyed, as he angrily asked : )


Is this, Is this what, is this what rolls head twist your, dick twist, shame, shame of us, your blood, your goddam family that bore you, then?

                                                     MEFRABADORI
( With that, the old mans color, darker red deepened, he blinked his eyes five times more and stared at him with an evil look that could open the bad book and let death loose! Close his eyes, them gritted his teeth, shook is head, he stood, up into the bright light of hate, his family looking on all around him as his son Domicko lay restrained bare on the table before him! The moment arrived anticipate, then he roared out at his boy. He madly yelled out with a thunderous roar )

Dastard bastard mine, yes, yes, yes but soon you will be nort more!  That, take this!
Off castrated french lick, need them you, not more! Hand me, hand me Demand. Demand I a bigger butcher knife! Use it  I? Yes!


( with that the father with evil enthusiasm grimace, as one of the family handed him an even bigger blade. He raised it up high over his head in to the air stopping for a brief moment there )

                                                     LUSVITINAUSI
( as suddenly the startling loud scream of lusvitinausi, Domicko's beautiful girl friend rings out, filling the room, as she was hidden, was listening in the other room, Suddenly all eyes shift looking at her as she suddenly stops in the door way, She lifts up the small decorative lantern with its white candle inside, hung there as symbol to keep out bad demons, she grabs the fire lantern lighting the room and raises it like a symbolic beacon for truth, she looks at the crowds before her in the center of the room, as they in turn and see her as she makes the sign of evil with it, the sign of evil is they mark of the [ BIG X ] She raises the lantern up and down, making a the sign of a big X, with fire lantern.
All eyes are on her, then she replaces it back and hangs it on the wall, and now, continues walking slowing balancing the long shiny purply spear. Now, in this society culture indigenous beliefs, are similar to the Yemen society in so far as that men, often carry a tiny knife on the belts, so here, the male family members pull out their daggers in reaction to her actions, the father has turned around still suspending the mighty big butcher knife high in the air, looks on.
Lusvitinausi, moves slowly like the personification of mother death!
Her long silver blond hair standing on end making her appearance be like a white witch affixed from another surreal dimension : her leery red lips while most beautiful , part betwixed ajar, as if from it an invisible ghost of another world was purring forth from it, unseen, and unknown penetrating the room! Anger in her blue eyes star, breathing heavily trembling in anger. She zombie like, walks in balancing, straight with a long sharp spear and points it towards the weavers rod, at Mefrabadori, the father and her intent, is she is destined to stick it through him, one way or another. She knows she is enamored with Domicko but, that is to be set aside, and she must concentrate on the moment to l kill the father, who is the instigator of this tragedy which is a work in progress! What will happen, will happen fearless she be! She's, aware she has attention of all eyes here in this big room, she conjures up and feels the inner strength in her, gathers up unreal will power and walks in as if some kind of angel of death. She knows this the moment of life and death, she yells out angrily to him. )


Stoppppppppppppppppppppp!
Stop Stop rot, pounding wildly, triages no anger ages in mind brings this family behavior, distinct from the beast of the jungles wild no none, yousth'th are all OCD, flagitious lame both youth uncouth delinquent or felonious , buffer brained, you wish upon your brother maim, maim him and sick no doc fix you if this be true, Stop!
Stop in the name of Love!





                                    Will this be the dramatic end of domicko?

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        TRIBUTE TO MASTER BUDDHI PART #2



                                        The Flying White Lights Chronicles

                                                     Chapter Act 3
                                            Domicko's Strange Change




CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( Suddenly all eyes shift looking at her, as she moves stoically forward into the bay of the room toward them, her long silver blond hair standing on end appears to be floating as if blown by the winds of doom, fearful, but not intimidated some men slide out sideways, with hidden daggers and hold them at the ready, making this to be one dastardly drama, thats going to get blood serious red!
They look at each other, and back at her, they can see the veneer of anger, in her blue eyes star, breathing heavily, she moves before them, her body consumed, trembling in anger. )

                                                     MEFRABADORI


( Mefrabadori, stands defiant still intentionally holds up the knife as he is  thinking : now how he wants to discredit, and shame her, to make her missions thinking faulty, suddenly, in the room, domicko father turns around sideways to her, and looking over his left shoulder at her yells: )



Pussy of rat, Pussy of cat  dare you dares'thou evil female coward, does'th come to fall'ith down, at my stink feet, to kiss them? Waist not your time, waste it not, to you crazy woman, I denied the treat!  Dee Dare come to me, to my face? You female disgraced, butter cup of lust pus, come, come this to me, to him , to my inner family's inner sanctum, from point by repetitive behaviors , anxiety saviors, or by a combination of such obsessions and to me, my family and I speak'ith fial evil oh no!  Does not fowl fowls in bed? But outside too? True? With you, and him? Do you know what the Cockroach theory is, kill the mother and the father, less they multiply, and apply this theory today, tonight, night will I!  Thous eater of fiad vile vial of fowl!  This will not pass bark!

                                                   LISVITINAUSI


( The young testy woman, Lusvitinausi, reacts by gripping, more intensely, the long spear weapon, bracing it straighter, firmer, while her eyes, her eyes light up, as she replies back at him with utter distaste : )



Less, north no man in beast face fast, co joined with the devils  kiss in mist of lusts anger twist perpetrate thous my mans gate, hold him dishonestly, fault not him but thee, fool of the fool you, mo be day this, bark and dis me this bark!

                                                   MEFRABADORI  


Bark  tooth less bitch!


                                                   LUSVITINAUSI


Bark, not  born baby words full o rings out, filling the room Process completed something have you not a length, with no width of brian to think?


                                                   MEFRABADORI

Astronomy with the observance tells us a sucker is born every second, easy to spot them just look at you, bitch!

                                                   LUSVITINAUSI


Easy to spot, is you, you, why don't you put down that knife, you look foolish!


                                                   MEFRABADORI


NO!

                                                   LUSVITINAUSI


Easy does it, elder man, easy! Tempers, art for nort. Look you spoke, on astronomy, astronomy teaches that a shooting star, crosses the heaven, now and then leaving a white trail, any thing hot leaves a trail of white hot anger, but it too will cool down eventually, and when it does, cooler heads will prevail, so to you should cool down, this posture you take, can best be served with calmed down dialogue, and the outcome, a compromise benefiting to everyone, both my heart Domicko, you and I, what say you, what say you my sir?




                                                    MEFRABADORI


( The father, Mefrabadori, takes as an offense, this lecturing to him by this female child wearing a dress, as an insult. He makes the decision to let his manly pride rule instead of the common sense he was born with, and it is he,  who is supposed to be wise, but it is held in disguise, and now dishonestly, proceeds to ignore the hidden meaning of salvation in her words, to resolve this differences of opinion, peacefully! She spoke clear, but he refused to hear! He had his chance, and now, the fates rule with a brain insane! All things, all, now will lead to a very bad end, with much tears, much blood, much pain again! Let us begin! He angrily replies with renewed levels of anger in his black eyes, his long white silver glowing hair falling in over his face as he spun around twice quickly in the same spot in space, stops, looks at her in her eyes, standing there a few feet from him, with the pointy weavers rod, spear pointed at his chest : )


Let us begin! Bark as I right, acid combust child out of sight who she lust, will I, My house, not yours, swill of domic hand, thou'erronious interpretations, second temple period, stand! But, hell no!  Shall work not on me, flirt jerk! Not on me, fool, not on me! Observance of the laws of our God, King Jumpalassy, God of Gods , who decreed, work live good dogs of my earth. And, when I, when you alast die, we who have obeyed his law, will be allowed to go to his paradise, inside set forth in his palace free, this what we , you and all good citizens of the king believe in he, except, my boy, who I believe , it is you ugly contaminated his pure mind with your  foul ideas who this night I,


( The father pauses, as he angrily raises up his hand still further in the air, and exaggeratedly clenches his  fist around the knife handle, shaking it, to emphasize his speech as he yells angrily insanely. )


I, I will gut cut off his french lick! And let him bleed! Let him bleed bleed ,this night, let him bleed, until he is dead!
 

                                                    MUSIC

( The music, melodramatic starts in now in ernest, implying high tension and impending  sounds something like this : doom dan, dan, dan, dand doom. )


                                                   LUSVITINAUSI


( DOMICKO'S girl friend Lusvitinausi, her eyes glow incensed, with eyes anger white, then, astoundingly, she, even though she is under extreme stress, she is a thinking machine, she exhibits cogent reasoning skills, rethinks her exterior behavior to fool her adversary, she realizes she cannot reason with a mad man, and this night, will be her last. But he who is about to kill her love, must die also too. She has a plan, and calms her self, and under goes a transformation in mannerism, and takes a deep breath, thinks cooly, for this is the moment of death, and she must succeed, she disciplines her mind, and her body and she pretends momentarily to be procrastinating, she changes her mode cunningly displaying on her face, not anger, oh no, but a nice look, accompanied by her perkiest of wonderful smiles, which she musters up just for this occasion, hiding her intent that she is about to say something to try to relax, him, disarm, him mentally. After which she will run and kill him dead! This she will do, because she's about to launch at him with the spear through the mouth, she asks suddenly in a slow calculated soft gentile voice cadence as she inches closer, inches closer then, gently speaks to him with many pauses as she approaches )


" Er, um, um, oh dear,


( Mefrabadori, is mentally stunned by the change in her voice from from voltalic to farm girl sweet. He tries to figure out, what the hell is she thinking, he stands fast, strong as ever, but now, but now, starts to think, how should he act when she throws the spear, will she throw it? Or will she run and run him through with it? It's a conundrum, he as a worried devil, better figure out in split seconds , he blinks to wet his pupils, raises his eyebrows once as she speaks a little more. )


                                                   LUSVITINAUSI

future, future Father in-law,



( Mefrabadori. listens to her disquietly, guesses she must have had practiced as a child, and knows how to throw, the spear, he is not sure, but, he, he tries to contemplate ducking, jumping to the side , to step out of the way, then he will attack her hacking off her head, he raises up his eyebrows still further, and his jaw which up until this point was steely shut, he opens it and lets his jaw hang loose. )


                                                    LUSVITINAUSI

future father in-law mine, father Mefrabadori,  


( Mefrabadori, can't help but strain his ears, mind, soul, trying to see in the future, how this will play out, he lowers the knife finally taking a defensive posture with it, it is now his only defense against certain death, his jaw is wide open now, his eyes no longer squinting but wide open , tools he now uses to read every clue of physical movement, of this girl killer, as the hour of truth ticks ever closer, he twitches his big nose, to the left, right, as he can be plainly seen sweating worried lines, around his fore head and temples as he sees the girl, as she inches closer and closer and says. )

                                                    LUSVITINAUSI

don't take this,
don't take this, the wrong way,



                                                    LUSVITINAUSI


( Looks beautiful, looks cool as a cucumber, She is able and Shrewd, and has an alternating premise!  She, secretly, is about to deploy a ploy to trick him, while looking at him, she faints that there is somebody else in the room behind him, that another person is their on his left side there to attack him , she looks to her right quickly shakes her head to acknowledge the imaginary person to fool him. And moves her lips, put no words are spoken. But she seems to be telling an imaginary person to throw it at him, then her eyes return squarely fixed on Mefrabadori eyes. )

                                                    MEFRABADORI


( Mefrabadori, who wasn't born yesterday was just watching out  for such a trick, if such a person existed his family would surely kill him and at least warn him ! )


                                                    CAMERA



(  The camera zooms in on his face filling the screen, we see him wide eyed, sweating bullets )

                                                    MEFRABADORI

( Mefrabadori, sees the girl looks to her right, thinks he reads her lips and thinks he hears her talk, to somebody telling that person to throw it, implying that it be another spear, or something, so, Mefrabadori does the amazing feat only a god could do, of keeping one of his eyes, the right one stays focused looking straight at the girls eyes, while the other eye , his left eye goes looking to his left looking around in his head, to find if it is true, can, there be an imaginary soul, he thinks she might be talking to, but cunning as death, with split second accuracy, he throws the kicky wicky butcher knife at her forehead, and it whistles as it rotates bullet fast through the air at her. )

                                                    LUSVITINAUSI

( But , luckily for her she sees it, ducks, it cuts a hole through her hair, the cut thin white strands fly every where. She straighteners back up and attacks, in a fast jabbing run asking angrily )



But You and what army?"



( Mefrabadori now, scared opens his mouth wide as she lounges at him in full attack mode, the tension in the air so tense with electricity, the glasses in the hall vibrate and crack, splinters fly through the air, at the sound of the attack )

                                                     LUSVITINAUSI


( Lusvitinausi, runs at him, after barking that, she quick as lightening runs pointing the spear of truth into his mouth! )
 

                                                     SIMONUWI


( when but alas Simonuwi, his teenage dorky son, he sees this, he instantly sprints forth slides out on to the floor like a baseball player stealing a base, pushes out his agile legs tripping her over as she runs, )


                                                     HIENTIMOPI


( as Hientimopli, another son that was before, holding Domicko down, jumps upon her back with multiple dagger attacks into her, the first plunge of the knife apparently popped her heart, and when he withdrew it, bubbles of red blood, several of them popped out in slow motions spraying the air, one hitting him in the eyes. He raises his hand with the dagger again and plunges it down fatally again, and this time brings it out, more blood drops flying in the air on him on the chair, here there and every where, blood! DOMICKO, is heard screaming out no! The girls body goes in to convulsions. Her back thus bared red, she chokes on the red blood running out of her mouth, uttered )

                                                     LUSVITINAUSI


" OH, no, doom, doom no, domicko I am no more, can't save you , you from death, but if you art, pursue you, even in death, and I promise you as lie dying here choking on my own blood that I shed for you, I will search for you, as one ghost to another, we will be together, nothing will stop my quest, not even death, until then thou art my love, I, I love you, I "


                                                     LUSVITINAUSI


( and with that last utterance said , the beautiful girl laid upon the wood floor face down dead! )


                                                     DOMICKO

NO, NO, NOOOooooo!


                                                     MEFRABADORI


( Now what happens is a double feature, the father  Mefrabadori with-Irrational exuberance evility god style run'ith wild, higher than adrenaline, the father jumps, turns back at Domicko, as another daughter hands him yet another giant knife, he raises it up quickly, the butcher knife, and, and then starting in intentional slow motion brings the big heavy sharp edged butcher knife down to slice off his sons groin!  )


                                                     DOMICKO

( Domicko watches the silver blade reflectively shining in the light traveling through the air at him, yells out. )



OH GOD, PAPA! PLeaseeee, NO! NO, NO, NOOOooooo!



[ background subroutine singer sings, dramatic synchronized music score playing loudly ]

[ time in to scene at 58:15 ]

                          
                                                      DOMICKO

(  Domicko, thinks to himself, they are focusing on the shock of all this madness, they loosen their grip, perhaps, perhaps,  I am by, by no means to be counted out, born to be a blue grass dreamer, Domicko, thinks to himself, his adrenalin rushing high, as he uses herculean strength, in an instant, blink of an eye, manages to pull free one hand from those holding him down, thus lose, reaches for the knife as it comes crashing down, catches his father by the  wrist just in nick of time, twist it, as it comes down bends it away from his groin and pushes it up, up, and plunges it deep, deep into his fathers heart, Suddenly, Red Blood burst out, blood sprays out, splashes out all of over. The old man, falls backward like a big tall falling tree in the forest boom, dead upon the floor! EVERYONE IS SHOCKED, THEY LOOSEN THEIR GRIP! Domicko, spurts, takes full advantage, of the moment, brakes free, brakes loose and makes a running jump out the open window to freedom! )
                                            
 






                                              Continuation section : [ 4B ]
                                      TRIBUTE TO MASTER BUDDHI PART #2



                                        The Flying White Lights Chronicles

                                                     Chapter Act 4
                                            Domicko's Strange Change






                        
                                                   CHAPTER ACT 4
                                                        SCENE 4  
                                                        

                                                       DOMICKO
                                        SCENE 4 DOMICKO ON HAY BALE
                                  












                            


[ time in to scene at 1:01:49 ]
( Domicko, luckily falls down, crashes into a large mound of soft hay-bales just under the window, hurting but alive, he lays there for an instant, totally fazed, he looks, his eyes roll,  gaining his bearings, his heart pounding wildly, the seconds race forward, backward around, distortions of light, mind boggling crazy sounds of all his family loud screaming voices echoing get him, crashing around loudly in his head, his mind in a state of shock, stunned, unable to breathe, unable to think, unable to believe all whats happening, )

I, Ow, wow, daggit, rot, free but what got? Hurt, burt my dam self, my hair got in my mouth, hell, what the, oh no, a dam lightening bug flew in my eye, Why? But dam it. Bad, I cry? Yes, but I. I am, alive. Free? What did I did do? What do I see? What is this? What is this, my god? Is this a nightmare?  No, can't be! Got to flee! Got to flee! GOT to be free!

( Got to be free, thinks he, But what he did, was real, truth is there comes a time in all of our lives when our normal life, turns into a bizarre life, surreal, turns in to living breathing nightmare! A nightmare you can't believe, but, You're force to! If it can happen to him it can happen to you, but killing your father! Oh no, that adds up to the worse of all nightmares, no one wishes for, shattering what we know as reality, replacing it with the id of death lust! It is at this time when fractal kingdoms come, caught in deaths bosom, darkness descends, as we bend broken ready to cry and wish we die! Dead! He closed his eyes, he closed his mind, he open It riddled with fears unkind, as the un-scenic gulch widens surreally. Domicko asks himself point blankly and exclaims yelling out like a madman: )



Goddam, what have I done?


( The seconds tick away, suddenly a black spider jumps on his right cheek , he brushes it off, a tiny prick bite of a mosquito on his left cheek. A bunch of army ants jumps up and craws on his chin, he gets up again, fears sweat pouring off him, he has no time to feel his wounds, he looks back upside down at the window from which he had come. He looks down, and around to see if any body sees him, then he got to his feet in a heart beat, and jumps around to his left, spins around right.  Domicko ponders in his mind the woman he had loved and who gave up her life for his, this time, speaking out loud to him self says )

                                            DOMICKO

Don't cry, Don't cry, die I for you too! Don't cry, for me my love, my dear Lusvitinausi, Don't cry for me bye bye, lost lady, my love! I hurt now, but at last I am free, I no not for how long, but at least when I die, tested, and tasted life I be, I will die free of families stupidity and besides your love, it is that is whats important to me truly! And join you will I shortly, my love, no doubt, but for now I confused, want to escape! Got to flee, The evolution, revolution, in this, my heart it tis only beginning! I will not give up. I will not, till I am dead, and I promise you I won't let that happen. Let it be so said!

                                            DOMICKO  

[ time in to scene at 1:5:32 ]
( He gets off the bales and stumbles almost loosing his balanced several times. His arms flailing around in circles wildly, then suddenly manages to get himself up, he straightens up his posture, begins to run, then, accidentally trips his right foot on a stone, but keeps on and runs on! After about a mile from the house, behind a big tree, he stops to catch his breath. Thinking wildly to him self as he goes. )



I was born, I yes, me! I was born with the fire, the fire in the belly sea. In the dam belly mine!

                                 ( Pause , long pause }


Is that a crime?

My father, behind times!



My family, tiny minded cowards, cowards sheep minded, but not me.



No, no, I know me. Where I come from, someplace, but not of my father, nor his father, a throwback along the ancient lines of both genes, unknown registraries please, rosettes and of unknown times, but someplace, perhaps hell? Hell, yes, but not here! No, no, no!Dam you!


Got I killer instinct in me, not slavery instinct, and hell come'ith high tides, prefer I rids rides die!


And if, and if it is not in destiny, to be!
Then so be it! If I am unable I, to kill the king. I will kill me, simple!
Life living it, living hurts, There's none alive that does not it hurt! Some times it hurts, instead, but nothing here. Nothing in life for me? Better I go dead! Take a fools way out and kill myself instead, before they come down and do it for me?



 
[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]
bad  badddd destiny, is me baby,baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee !

                                          DOMICKO
[ time in to scene at 1: 10:32 ]  

( Domicko, running thinking to himself, suddenly jumped up over a large ragged tree stump that was sticking up, in the yellow wheat fields, hurling himself over it, like an crazed athlete. And ran yonder to the fields horizon, up and over the slopes into the farm property of another near by,neighbor. Darkness afternoons clouds sweep in, offering cover to him, as he runs hiding in the farm yard and meanders to the back of the farmhouse, behind which he finds the  families clothes line, full of drying clothes. He feeling cold, grabs some trousers to replace his rip blood stained clothes, a shirt, and in an instant he dressed. Scared, nervous he gets down and crawls in the darkness between the cows tied in the back yard. Suddenly out of the unseen nowhere, in the darkness, burst forth a loud commanding voice of a robot sentinel, of the God King is heard coming from the other side of the farmhouse.

                             ROBOT SENTINEL OF GOD KING 1

( What, happens is first, everything is as normal that night, the moon is in the sky, a few farm animals are in the backyard, lingering around, quiet as a mouse. But, but, life is a ball game, a game we all play knowing or unknowingly. Then when Domicko trespasses, suddenly, suddenly  the air comes alive, crackles alive vibrates, as an unseen sentinel becomes visible, capacitated totally with tunnel weightlessness bubble thrusters in the substratal bow. The time and sound activate mechanism, service speeds is in the Zubbasitiprotor range, and inside there it is armed, where a pair of fin sound incompatibility stabilizers standing idle for hours reaches a unspecified secret threshold. Quiet, no more, but now, wakes up suddenly, detects and hears provocative non patterned identified noises, hence then comes alive and actuates, and addresses the intruder trespassing. Automatically, it multi plexus antics, scans the front of the house and sees nothing, but sprays out an arc detection seed, over the farmhouse and it lands in the back of the house and  begins. The Robot, this huge sinister looking device begins moving, comes alive seeking to halt any unauthorized intruder! It listens, captures sounds then, turns around and yells )


Stop, this is the God Law Executor, Sentinel, speaking. I demand to know who goes there? Come out of there, this order, by the sentinel of All Mighty God, King Jumpalassy, must be obeyed or you will die!


(  The robot, actuates an Anti-Xubutogavitation suspension beam bubble with airborne suspension particulates manifestations, the dispersal in forth dimensional specs immediately, as gravity bubbles, enhancements discombobulates the immediate area, around twenty feet in circumference into weightlessness. And everything that the frequency hits within that parameter, anti gravitates in the darkness unseen by human eyes but clearly visible to the robot. They, start to float upwards in counter clockwise rotation motion, upward towards, the sound of the voice of the sentinel, who stands patiently waiting to see who or what was making noise in the back yard. Everything starts to float out towards it, so it can observe the areas contents. Soon pieces of wood logs, chickens float upside down, birds, three sets of pigs, the cows float outs and up in the air, night worms, little frogs, field mice float out upside down, even a baby night crawler snakes all float about still and silent helplessly)

                                     DOMICKO

( Domicko, shook, but no undaunted, has heard and seen, and recognized this floating anti gravitational technology tactic, and counters it, he knows if he can stop breathing and hold his breath, and stop breathing this contaminated air inundated by anti gravitational fumes being shot out by the robot, he has a good chance!  
He knows that by not breathing it, it would suspend the ingestion of the particulates spray, and he can stop him self from floating in the anti gravitation zone, by pinning him under something heavy like the beams of the house to hold himself down. He quickly, struggles to slide under the house and pins his head and torso under it to prevent himself from rising upwards and floating out in the air where he can be seen by the executor sentinel, thus saving himself from certain capture. But, problem is how long can he hold his breath? Suddenly the sounds of running men, voices of men and women, barking hounds, its them, perhaps eight boisterous angry family members, out for revenge. They have followed Domicko, and his trail is hot. They followed him to the farm house, found the same clothes lines he went to, and found his cast off old bloody trousers, they search for Domicko, and unknowing run straight into the Anti-Xubutogavitation suspension beam bubble.
First to run into the trap is the hunting dog hounds, then several heavily armed brothers, two sisters, and three towns people are taken up washed up into rotating  Anti-Xubutogavitation suspension beam helplessly, screaming and shocked, totally taken by this unsuspected surprise )

                          
                   CAST OF FAMILY MEMBERS CHARACTERS

( they scream out angrily, daggers, spears in hand, as they unknowingly walk into zone, and begin floating uncontrollable they yell, their voices overlap all mixed up in desperation, the dogs go nuts barking too )

Rouuuuu ow roufff rough roufff roufff what? rough, what ?
Oh shit, rough! help owwww no what the hell is this?

holy hell, whats the,
help help Oh my God! bow wow, rough rouffff!
help, help yaowwwww Rouff Roo!

No, its calvery of end of life, strife, knife caught can't fight, can't fought what who, spooky shit this? YAAaaa!

Destroy, place loss race standly up can not stand but man, extra on the head, extra problems help oh ohhhh no wha, wait.

rouf roufff roooarrr rof rouf
Oh hell this be, freaking misery. Our luck under performing suck!
What is happening we are floating can't stop. No way to get down help, helpppp please stop, rough rough rouffff!
Oh my god! what is happening? What is going on? Helppppp!




                       ROBOT SENTINEL OF GOD KING


( Turns around and counts the objects in the air bubble in suspended animation. Reengineering probabilities calculations to see what object could foster the sound wavelet variances attributes, it captured, so far many do, and it says )



Under arrest, under arrest shut up! Shut up! Under arrest!

( the robot flicks a switch, and magnetizes the bubbles making the bubble to be filled with plasticizes webs strings chaining all of them together and carried them off in the bubble to prison. )


                                    DOMICKO

(  Domicko, sees floating in the air in front of him an empty nursing bottle, used to feed sick pigs, and it contains nothing but fresh air inside of it. He anxiously, grabs it as it floats by in air, and puts to his mouth to it. And so, he gulps a breath of fresh air in it, just in time. He watches as the sentinel as it goes off carrying some of his brothers and sisters and townsfolk in the bubble. His, heart is conflicted, torn, happy and sad at the same time torn, emotionally. HE DOES NOT CRY, but in a sad broken voice murmurs  )


My late fate hates, rest assured inserts in spite of every thing, luck follows along me, it follows me if I did have bad luck, I would have no luck at all. My luck with company,  reaper deaths kiss? But will I be lucky enough to get away and miss? What, oh no, another one, another  [ BLEEPING ] one, I see coming? Oh me, Gods hate do?

( Domicko is shocked to sees yet, another robot suddenly walking in the area toward the house to investigate what all the racket about , it comes to a halt, scanning, scanning, then yells out. )

                    ROBOT SENTINEL OF GOD KING 2

Dumb beast it is time to die!






                                              Continuation section : [ 4B ]
                                      TRIBUTE TO MASTER BUDDHI PART #2



                                        The Flying White Lights Chronicles

                                                     Chapter Act 5
                                            Domicko's Strange Change







                        
                                                   CHAPTER ACT 5
                                                        SCENE 5  
                                                        

                                                       DOMICKO
                                   On neighbors farm back yard property.

CHAPTER 5 ACT 5, Outside back yard farm exterior.

 ( Domicko, smartly captures quickly his situation is in grave peril still. He unties the rope holding down the mechanical scarecrow figure next to him, used to keep away predators and rolls it out where it can be seen.
Domicko, kicks and pushes the scarecrow figure shaped like a man, out, to make it run forward into the light, so it appears it was what was moving and making noises in the dark. It begins moves forward around  catching the attention of the robot. )



                            Robot Sentinel, of the God King

( stumps out of the darkness and seizes it, and pushes it over on to the ground, saying )

Dumb beast, dumb beast, If I had a mouth I would you eat you dumb beast.

Now.

Dumb beast!
If you make one sound again I will kill you!
Dumb beast!

( The sentinel walks stomping off in the distance, Then, suddenly some distance away, the robot, spins around and shines a light beam to check again to see anyone else has appeared. Domicko, watching carefully sees  this and ducks, laid flat, in the hay, behind logs of firewood in the darkness, under house boards, stops breathing again, stays dead still as it returns back. Then in the distance  in near by fields cows, scared can be heard mooing! Birds and chickens can be heard scattering away again as it returns. )

                            Robot Sentinel, of the God King 2

( It stomps slowly forward like the unstoppable death machine, that it is. It goes right pass domicko, luckily. It walks over to the scarecrow and picks it up and smashes it down to the ground breaking it into pieces. Then, departs. Looking back several times as it goes. )

                                                         DOMICKO


( Domicko, has been holding his breath all this time, takes in big gulp of air, and tries to catch his breath. He thinks out loud exclaiming )

Wo, woo, Oh me! Oh my God Jumpalassy, you wish to kill me! My line of life, string delicate treads almost cut. Danger sequence, gut at every turn burn it, this plight sorcerers in sight, difficult will be, live me, my new life free?


                                                         DOMICKO


( Domicko pauses and gets up off the ground and ponders the cards dealt him )

Where go I now?

( he walks a few feet and raises his hands up to the sky in renditions, hoping for a sign of redemption, but all he hears is the silence of the night, he feels his clothes that he just dressed him self with and says )


 I have new clothes, but no new where to go?

( he walks around slowly in a circle covering his ears as if affrays to hear his own words )

I have new life, but no new where to live it?
I have new life, but no new where to live it?

What cruel joke this be, my new destiny?


Dam! Dam man!


( domicko seats him self down for moment a ponders, his next move and reminisces about good times gone a rye )

What has'ith become of me, when I was a baby life was so easy. So, so many memories. I remember as little lad, fun time with my dad. Not to far from here, standing against a large apple tree, which to me, the apples seemed huge, big fun candies all colored red delicious and shiny! Ah ,yes those were the days!
I, I saw, him, my father pointing, showing, showing me how to climb up and take one. I remember his finger pointing in the shadows at something. In the forest, down the hill leading to the Cemetery.
He would take me there and tell spooky stories. I'd look up into his face. He seemed so tall, like a giant right out of a story book. Then, I swear, he was so tall to me a mere child, his head looked like it, it scraped against the blue sky.

I would run over and hugged my daddy. I did,  I was happy we weren't in the Cemetery there! I remember fear, in an instant. I saw something. I cried out to him, look Papa!  Look Papa, down there, down there! Flying around I, said to him because I saw for the very first time in young life, a black flying fat devious bat, I was so oh my God, scared. Take me home, take me home, I cried, big tears welling in my crying eyes! Home.
Take me home. I said to him scared child I was. Home is but a memory. Home is but for a time  and then it is gone, unreturnable!


Home.

Bitter sweet, bitter,


as are my memories, best left heft worse thoughts off, serve nort, and pay back attention to my now.

For it, that really scare me!  

It is my now, now that scares me!
And shame me, I am daddy-less, by my own,
by my own hands!
To me I say, Its all right. Hold on a second, listen to the heart beating in my chest. It beats free. It beats me!
flee,
yes, flee!
This cruel life I, me, I will flee it!


( Domicko trying to be upbeat and find inspiration to carry on, thinks back to youth, and suddenly remembers this cave whereas a child he once played. He rose up to feet, and started trekking out in the night to search for this cave in his memory. He walked all night and reached by dawn.

And dashed inside, deep tunnels below and suddenly tossed his weary tired body down phosphate on the ground: suddenly a frog leaped across him, he caught it in his hand, in mid air crushing it alive! He fell back on to the floor, desperate to have at last some amount of time to think, relax, think! He began, to day dream, talking in a strange tongue, he saw things, making him think he is was going more mad than he already had, is this what insanity is, he asked him self ? Domicko wonders out loud, delirious : )
                                      
                                                     DOMICKO

To!

To be alive is to attract errors, to be wise, is to is not to make them.
but in order to be wise you must learn from your errors!


For me hard to forgive this kings, stupid rules.
Its my kings rules that dumbed me, my family to the level of mules!
This day, like no other, pass, choke on it hard do I?

Wait, what, what see I?
Blind, my eye, come'ith a spark in the distance skies, to me approach'ith?

        

(Then during his stay in the dark, domicko thinks to him self out loud ; )

What the, wha some, what see it I, some oh god, no, some, something strange catch'ith my eye, so brite it sun, made my eyes squint, close, cry,
        

 ( A cool but royal sighting :  A brite light ball appears zooming into the cave corridors with him, as he trembles before it, fearing it )

                                                     DOMICKO
                            
                                          ( THINKING OUT LOUD )

No, no, can't be? What, what is it?
What see'ith I?
This light? This light brite, alive be? IMPOSSIBILITY ? BUT, IT MOVES, It moving .  .  . TOWARDS ME, AND SLOWS DOWN BEFORE MY FACE? ITS GOT TO BE ALIVE? OR a thing from a distant race?
What hell be this ? What spirit? Or have died? And upon me, to lay waste?
It subscribed done with me in? It came down from the sky, flew in, flew in sin, to the secret place mine, stalking the corridors of my cave and brain, taunting inuring insane, light, light o might gods of white, thous blind my sight! It up like sunshine to, so brite blinding me, clueless, not knowing you scare me, what tis of thee?
Why, why thou follow me like this ?
 
Why? Why?  WHO BE THOU? WHAT HAVE I DONE? WHY PERSUE'ITH ME?  

Tis besiege, spare me for, spare my life?
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THE BUDDHI TRIBUTES INSPIRED COMPILATIONS IN HIS HONOR.

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                     TRIBUTE TO MASTER BUDDHI PART #2



                                        The Flying White Lights Chronicles

                                                     Chapter Act 6
                                            Domicko's Strange Change

                        
                                                   CHAPTER ACT 6
                                                        SCENE 6  
                                                        [/color]

                                                       DOMICKO
                                                ( In the black cave. )

Then I thought to myself, Squinting barely rarely, look it, tried I did, Through it? Fought to see it, I did not, could not?  But looked at it, I did fearing for my life? Trying to fathom what manor of thing, this? I looked on curiously!
I hurt my eyes try, trying! I grimaced, squintingly at the brightness floating down towards me, into me. Who will end up?



Who?

In paradise or hell, yell no platinum chemical element alchemy could this be? A bad number is it or my fates twist? Visions factor sought not me, or did it? Hickory drunk am not I dum be?




                                                      DOMICKO
                                              ( In the black cave. )
            ( Domicko stumbling unsteady in the cave confused and frustrated, screams out )



This lark, mo heart stark, I  this thing comes down from the sky to me? But Why? WhyYYYYYYYYYYyyyyyyyyy?

                                      SECRET ONE IN THE BALL OF LIGHT

( But descended, it did brightly and it was a strange brite ball all white ultra brite and it had a voice in it and he heard it beaconing to him )

Come, come, be not afraid. Come!


[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]

[ time in to scene at 1:49:40 ]

                                                     DOMICKO                                      
  
( Scared Domicko fell back , grabbed his sweaty face, wiped the sweat and blood off shook from his head, and thinking to himself our loud asked curiously bold, )

What the hell? Summand me, but who? This moment true: It has no beginning, no end, no redemption, no friend. Be I have my good days, I have my bad days, gosh, I really hate these bad days ways!
Thinking I saw red, fool be I ? See, wait, need to clear my head of this impending spark sky lark! I think, if I had, if I just, just had a taste of a little fresh water, wait I recall wait , year, so I went to the tiny stream in the back of the cave, there of dripping water. I remembered from my childhood, when me and friends played in here, it was there, it dripped drops from the ceiling in the cave.  I  thought and I  drank, hopin to refresh not just my thirst, but my head, my vision, praying the delusion be gone,  but when I looked up, when Oh me Oh my,  to my surprise I, I looked up, I was not imagining at all this, no! The water did not clear my head, I was not dreaming in bed!
I did look at the ball of light,
I did look at the ball of light, again and it was still there my friend, no illusion came to conclusion.  It was still there lighting up the cave mysteriously, like day light brite, in front of me. Excitement might!  Real. Then it, it spoke !


                                      SECRET ONE IN THE BALL OF LIGHT

 There you, yes you, before me, come ye! Say I this venue to me belongs long,


 ( Curious ventured the thought in the head of Domicko to go, Who down was visible trembling falling first to his knees, then horrified, sweat pouring off of his face, really fell on all fours frightened , but scared or dare he thought no! )
[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]

                                                      DOMICKO

[ time in to scene at 2: 19:32 ]

  
I needed to think, I need time to think, to much is, to much is happening, too much happening to me too fast! I needed to die, or needed someone to put me out of my tortured misery from this thing that comes from the sky!? What type sorcery  was this, that came down from the sky? Did it did, or illusion be?

                                      SECRET ONE IN THE BALL OF LIGHT

                                             ( It said to him again)

Come!

                                                     DOMICKO

                                           ( All thinking to himself ,)

I was still shaking with fear, on hearing it dear!
Distraught ought of last moments bought, in the house of death and no future before me close or near?  Thought I why not?
All that can happen is I die, why not go inside?

Die?

Which in my case would be a blessing in my predicament!

Firmament protects not me more? So. why not?
 
It's asking me to go walking inside the ball of light?

Its voice is that of a tranquil sounding lady angel! She does not seem to want to harm me? Does she? Come she says beaconing me peacefully, Why, I thought, so I asked her. )

Why?


                         [ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]

                                      SECRET ONE IN THE BALL OF LIGHT


[ time in to scene at 2 :24:05 ]

I felt a disturbance in the flow of me when you confronted your father, the argument, and a sense of acrimony waves flew by me, and drew me to you, saw I you I did, your quest to be free and your families response, acrimony!

You are quite handsome! My mother told me I was pretty, and men whistle at me on the street, and I know, I don't know, I hope you think so! I like you, feel trapped by bad destinies, I am trapped in a fractal.  


I know you don't know what in the world that is, I will explain what a fractal is, if you come with me! But let me say I am also alone, Listen I listen from a far, I hear them coming! Won't be long! Warn you I must! They approach, your mad family so you'll die!

Decide!

I like you, am lonely and like you in need of company, come, say I again friend. Join me at my side!


[ background subroutine singer sings ,music score playing]

       CHAPTER 6 SCENE 6, INSIDE THE MOVIE FLYING ABOVE THE CASTLES

[ time in to scene at 2 : 36:52 ]
                                                     DOMICKO

( domicko to talks to himself thinks out loud remembering what had happened )


I need time to think, yes its true but had none, either way my life was over, done!


Perhaps going with her will end it all, what have I to lose?

When you have a chance, take it! I rose to my feet, scared as all hell, I put out my hand to hold on to the cave walls to steady myself!

I started raising my feet, one foot at a time in the direction of the blinding light, I covered my eyes as I walked into the light, Oh God, I was so scared, I thought it be hot and burn me, but to my relief, it felt like snow flakes falling on my flesh!

On me cool and refreshing, the blood running down my body disappeared, as my head cleared and I was now inside!


I understood nothing and feared but her soothing voice consoled me, could my bad destiny be behind or before me ?


So it was, I walked into the ball of light and was blinded, fell to the floor, blacked out more, thats all I am able to recall!


After all, a time awoke I did, and I switch somehow physically
into the ball of light, to start a new life, to start a new life, as a ball of light!

 
Oh glory let me tell ye the good new news, what happened, I changed into the ball of light , that night, in the movie by The movie director, Master Buddhi! And met another ball of light and it, this ball of light wasn't a Bad looking at all, Turns out it, was a she, she was the one speaking to me, and a fine lady majesty she be!

 It was not a it, but was a cute-y beauty, she! She was cool and a she was a so fine too, and we got married too!


And she sang to me.

This is the song she sung :


                                   SECRET ONE IN THE BALL OF LIGHT
         ( sings )
Tra la la lee, you, you saved me, Got to , got to say, say it again.
bad  badddd destiny, turned good baby,baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee ! You saved meee my love!
bad  badddd destiny, turned good baby,baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee !
bad  badddd destiny, is me baby,baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee !
Bad destiny turned good, good love, year baby baby, bad destiny turned good!


         SCENE CHANGE 4, INSIDE THE MOVIE FLYING ABOVE THE CASTLES
  

                                                      DOMICKO
             ( Domicko , thinking out loud accompanied by his new love, they enjoy flying around together, up and this way and that flying slowly then swung down, down then level off in unison and kiss )

It's us! The two of us! You will see us having fun, cavorting around floating in the movie Mandelbox above the emperors old city of gold, the great King Jumpalassy! My name is now is Domicko Sunbrite, and her name is Destiny Sunlight, she is my wife!

She is my life's sunshine!

She's a wonderful girl, guess what she told me?

She said to me this, now I don't how she does this, or how she did it, but she said she could hear me when I had, " My give me liberty or give me death moment with my family," and she fell in love with me right then and there , isn't that cool ?


What do you say to that, I mean really?

What can anybody say really?  

So ,year I am happy , she's nice and she treats me pretty ok! I think I did ok by her you know I mean?

She is a magician from another time and she said she is something called a programmer, a new word to me that I knew nothing of.

She was as best as I could tell, was what we in our time called  Miracle Workers!

All I knew that this girl was a beauty, in love I be, yes I said, was the best I said and looked on, with enthusiastic envy!

She told me stuff I could not then or now understand, that she, the programmer, had created a magical code, to allowed her to be transported Crisscrossing lines of time inside a point in the first dimension and stay alive in this new world, whats she called fractals and it would be an honor for her to have a brave man like me, listen, get this ?



It would be an honor for her to have a brave man like me, if I would share my life with her company, yes, yes, I  know, I blushed and rushed, I to you admit.


I walk, not now I, but fly now I, fly now free, freer than I thought anything alive could be, free do you hear?


No more cowards life, here I can be me, not a slave!

Art thous not happy for me?


My bad destiny is bad no more  but good, like a good destiny should.

Come along if you can,
Come along if you can,
Come along if you can, I say come along if you can, Come along ,  fly with me, for I am now a freeman. I fly free, free'er than the speed of light I be! God has blessed me. I have a new body, a pretty new lady, magician mathematician programmer lady at my side, no more slave I !
I fly inside the Buddhi movie, for all eternity! What more can desire I ?
                                  


                                             THE END


( As the music increases in to full volume, as we see  them, and so they, the happy couple fly away inside the Buddhi movie, they flow this way, and that, friend, perhaps one day, you'll see them again, deep, deep in the profundity inside the movie of the Buddhi? )

                      
Tra la la lee, you, you saved me, Got to , got to say, say it again.
bad  badddd destiny, turned good baby,baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee ! You saved meee my love!
bad  badddd destiny, turned good baby,baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee !
bad  badddd destiny, is me baby,baby, baby you saved me love, my loveeeeee !
Bad destiny turned good, good love, year baby baby, bad destiny turned good!







                         BUT?  IS THIS HAPPY ENDING, REALLY THE END?

                                                 Stay tuned ?





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Tributes part 5

                  Happy Birthday to you and we welcome the birth of your new programmer baby and also , to you Buddhi very  special  thanks first for creating and second for sharing your magical 3d mandelbulber program! It is astounding!
 
And to you we offer a tribute in these special days may you enjoy and celebrate with your family the time and magic found only in the year of the twelve from the weavers in peace! We present to your honor, A Gift of Fundamentals of Augury, Fractalverbalicityempowerments in recherchι Rejoice ye ; May you enjoy the sublimity and may upon you and yours walk in walk divine will of the Force!  
                                                         
                              
                         Fractalverbalicityempowerments.
                                          

Greeting and Salutations Master Buddhi, your birth is a real life event,

You art circumvents, both the good and bad elements, allowing us to go into 3D and 4D space covetance, in remembrance of the decisions missions hidden dimensional ones like you true, inside, no longer from our eyes hide, to you, we are to you indebted forever!


We are nothing without you. And masters like you who are few, who lead the blind, out of their minds into the subconscious fractal voids planetoids, where never of human foot imprinted since the beginning of time lines, but thanks to you man now can do!

                   See it, believe it, do it, it, Thanks to you!
 
You chose our fate, showing us the weight way by your power today, nor fine man or enfermed, can tolerate not to debate your credential meritorious glorious quake sensate not many, but all who wish to enter the fractal Gates tall!

We are to thee, free to show to the world, what we can do, with the magical program given to us, by you!

Thank You!

Just, to feel that the output is really yours, cause the program belongs not to us but to you and your cause!


Grateful we are to you, ask ourselves, would still ask myself, What is of this picture mine? Is it all mine, really mine or thanks joy toy programmed by you!



Forget not we do?



Image to us, us to image, the hidden mysterious of fractal lands, whose boundaries,  we do not, and ever will understand, but thanks to you will we penetrate the fractals portals hidden doors standing tall like a man!!

By the supremacy of your creation, 3d, Mandelbulber station, high in the elevation Architectologist Fractologist Pantheon of great Artistic Masters of the TwentyFirst century, It is you, worthy of ovation, who will always be remember as one of the first, to cross the threshold with 3d programs that were not just good but great, fate, ate up the bad ones, and you, before us, will always stand proud, Master Buddhi!
 


Many talk, not knowing of what they speak!
Players many like Bill Gates look like yellow corn flakes, on the ghetto streets to us compared to you, Master Buddhi!
You are our Bill Gates, you are the future states, viewer, mercy doer, pursuer of the height of mental foresight roots, you be off shoot purveyor, you be a generator, artistic conveyor, accomplished meditator, experimental codist, mystic, liberator from suffering  that which is unknowable, attainer of essence of fractal-ritualalities insaner, destroyer of myths of thinkers who falsely claim this, that and the other cannot be done, until you with your majesty do it for  fun!

Dispensing with the hypothesis, of divine intervention, you make conventions seem simple when they are not, this is the magic you got!
Magician be you besides programmer in worlds of the fractals learners, not apart but whole,  who saw a fractal swim in water, buddhi did it first on earth, worth, he did, and it, he did, brilliantly!
 
Thank we do, humbly and forever grateful, to the force for creating a programmer like you! Mr. Krzysztof Marczak, The Buddhi !


    Temporal terrestrial powers of Fractology! May thy name last till in infinity, with the rising starborn found into algebraic tranquility!  

                                BE AT PEACE WITH THE FORCE!
                   Long live the mathematicians that inspire magicians!


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Film 2

FRACTOLOGIC FRACTAL FORUM FILM REVIEW :

Intro We like to present to you the film entitled " Mandelbox In The Water  " rendered and created by Master Buddhi in the year 2011 on Earth!
Technically >M-set of a rotated Mandelbox.

NOTE , NOTE! if you have difficulty seeing this film on the forum  just type in the title [ " Mandelbox In The Water " ] on google and it will display flawlessly enjoy!


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                                    [ " Mandelbox In The Water " ]









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PLOT COMPOSITION: A Mandelbox structurality, with a multi leveled construct immersion into H20 flows, with unseen fish lurking in the fast flowing rivers that quivers in the minds of men and women alike! Above which the viewer is a back seat observer in  a imaginary helicopter zooming throughout the deep canyons like on another sight seeing tour, observing the trill of seeing beautiful rippling water at high  and low tides!

PLOT COMPOSITION : The compositional constructurality of the analysis we formulate sustain in dual parallel objectivity, in realms animism similar but with nuances up for debate!
Version [ 1 ] composed for [ first ] for the benefit of current Architectologist fractologist with keen observableatorial acumen.
Version [ 2 ] composed for [ second ] for the benefit for the general public
And will be compiled with a simple plot constructions based on some unknown stasis, psycho triller killer diller!

We begin immediately.
 
Views in the mind are now flexible and activated with 360Ί degree sensing waves frequencies with circumspections optimized!
 
Version [ 1 ] composed for [ first ] for the benefit of current Architectologist fractologist with keen observableatorial acumen.

Heres what we think :


COMPOSITION : EXCELLENT : Idea construct by Artist Programmer was to construct a fracto locality composed of geometrousities which are partially submerged in pixelated simulations imitations of waterlike manifestations, using formulaic specific inputs calculations, to generate simulations of water, In regards to its volume, height, color and ripple size generations, along with recursively applied reflections on the surface of the simulations, while it is being animated. The program successfully generated  realistic like streams, flowing in fractal canyons, producing smooth wave reflective surfaces, which continue throughout the fracto shelters! Interestingly we observed high quality reflective surfaces on the walls of the geometrousities also. These reflections were of superior quality to which, we must give credit to the artist ingenuity, because in some instances, we see that real to surreal surfaces appearances, were achieved!
WATER : Given that this is a new feature , one should expect the learning curve to be time consuming because this feature it is brand new and untried, not just for Buddhi, who created it, but anyone trying to surmount the water creations simulations learning curves, until future enhancements are forth coming!


PROGRAMS COLORIZED WATER TONALITIES : Were profound, and real looking in appearance, given that this is a new water feature, in evolutionary status!
LIGHT :   Lights were global, and also there were numerous and the site specific placements that were used created interesting effects. We especially liked the sections of the film, where the water,had reflections that was reddish in tones :  Water color depictions : displayed clever assemblages of dainty aquatints, contrasting brilliantly, with the canyon wall structures,  the blue color water tones were tantalizingly to the eye of the beholder, and very realistic as they intermixed  with subtle waves vibrations!

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BRAKE DOWN : Version [ 1 ] composed for [ first ] for the benefit of Master Buddhi and current Architectologist fractologist with keen observableatorial acumen.

[ seconds into the scene at 0:01 ]  Scene opens, awesome music hit us in the face, with beautiful getting down beats, that pleasures our ear with cheer, setting the pace for the investigative inquiry in to fractal spaces.

As we see, a water lake like manifestation. Islands made of fracto geometrousities, stick out of reflective blue lake water constructs.  We zoom into center of picture plane like a hot hungry mouse seeing before his eyes a delicious mountain of chunky cheese! We zoom into a small grey distressed colored gold geometrousity, that gets larger as we zoom into it, revealing as we penetrate the left side iteration, a secret world cave ! We fearlessly dive down into it!




[ seconds into the scene at 0:16 ]  This CAVE's topography surface, is hole ridden, due to the surface mathematical articulations, that make it appear, to look like they are made of beams, buttressing the walls of the cave, into which, we now enter, fearlessly fast into a opening morass of yet another, dark lit chamber, where fractal souls dwell in hell, who can tell?

And we wish we could bathe in the cool dark blue waters of the sea, that alters and draws out our attention mysteriously, we glide magically, in a kind of in slow motion forwardly,




[ seconds into the scene at 0:24 ]  We glide down and appear to be so close to the waters surface, we can actually see its watery mist and blurs, and more blurs through out, but criticize cries we do not, taking in to account this is the first water attempt animation using the 3d Mandelbulber of its kind, a first trail brazer of its kind, and better advanced works will not be far behind, So in the mean time, we bless this first one with a kiss, and say thanks again!



[ seconds into the scene at 0:35 ]  The camera appears to be alive and now heaves, and flows around, ever so slowly, like a dazed animal, suddenly it spun around to the left, we check out in left corner room, to investigate like a freight car. We run towards its open gates and see, what we can see!



[ seconds into the scene at 0:41 ]  We see far off in the distance the mouth, the mouth of dark foreboding female cave, beckoning us into her bosom, we run,
[ seconds into the scene at 0:45 ]
 But, admit as we do, the Master Buddhi's, intentional ebb and flow, of the water bouncing up and down looks like the real thing, instead of dream, and captivates us!



[ seconds into the scene at 1:03 ]
 We enter here, the caves little black holes, which turns into many holes, changes the scenery, the wall surface, now a brite distress gold on gold tone, looking like a rats, swiss cheese dream, but it's the water that takes the attentions of the focused viewer, dream!
 
It 's reflections, appear for real,  reflections made life like real, cool!




[ Seconds into the scene at 1:08 ] We quickly seem to float, toward the left, then squeeze through a crevice, peeking out into a room bigger than the last one!



[ Seconds into the scene at 1:11 ]  Finally we see a wall, one with lots of reflectivity on our right, and oh God of Gods beautiful assemblages of water reflections, so real we keel awestruck with artistic appreciation of Master Buddhi 's capabilities in formulas mathematicities to confab such delights! The is feeling ghostly mostly!



[ Seconds into the scene at 1:21 ]  The camera slides calmly through time , slides through the raw fractal movements, curves left more and more, then suddenly, stood in one spot and as we looked up left, we see a central beam geometrousity, holding up the global structurality before our eyes, now, here we see a world for you, who likes deeper analytical insights!

Ghost, hydro light details that might interest you!

What we saw in this short trip, so far, was the mind of this Pedagogue, Master Buddhi Magician.

Try this, If you can only imagine seeing him, for a second, sitting there, before his computer, wiggling his long muscular fingers rapidly, inputing the numbers and positively thinking about deciding, when, certain specific criteria, can be met, to make the water animate, the way he wants it to!


Yes, true, but really what else the Master, does, is to go into his 3D mandelbulber application program, that he himself created, and knows better than anyone else, and clicks the view tab and in his mind,  he act's like helicopter pilot steering the ship, by focusing his eyes on the two sets of pointy blue arrow squares configurations.  

One set on his left, which controls it going up, and rotates it, and one set on his right, that speeds up the movement right, or left, to get him where he wants to go, and how fast!

So, when he clicks to go left

that [ moves the camera left ].
When he clicks the up arrow that
[ moves this camera ship up ]
and calmly like savoir faire, tourism cruise ship operator, one calmly goes to the left side of view panel and taps the far right.


A little blue arrow says to the camera in his program, " hey dude, make the camera do sharp right, please!

This is his program calculating with precision, at work, behind the scenes, that you don't see!  Cool no es asi?  
[ muy cool!, 非常酷 ,trθs intelligent, очень умный ,sehr kluge, year baby cool! ]



Now, hey, lets move on, and click on the restart arrow to move the movie button forward to see more, of the flick!


[ Seconds into the scene at 1 : 39 ] O K! WOW, OH WOW! We hit gold! The man has showed us a picture of water animating looking very realistically in and around these frames.
IT BLOWS US AWAY, SAY Hey!
Notice to the left of the picture frame, we see a obtuse geometrousity, in a dark grayed out, dirty yellow color, fading out of the of left of the picture frame, no gloss, thats not whats important here, what's important is, what we see in front, and center before us, the majesty of the ripples of the water, envision and carried out into reality!



[ seconds into the scene at 1 : 48 ]
To the keen eye of the exacting observer : notice if you will, those with elevated mental privileges indulging in quaternary research, about the wave functions, in his algorithms producing the water effects!

Do you enjoy and not take delight, in the conjoining and intermixing of secondary, and tertiary waves, over lapping each other here in this scene!

Notice the displayed levels of entropy, some wave ripples are stronger than others just as in real life, and so, we also see weaker conditions of moving waves. The program duplicates wave structurizations fluidity!

Some of which are small and some, non degeneracy wave turbulences, all are seen to be weakly imposed, lending to the aura of water state of flux activity, as they affect water surface tension planes, that instantiate anti wave stability making it resemble real water!!


 
[ seconds into the scene at 1 : 52 ] The ship turns on a dime right. we feel like going swimming it looks so real.


[ seconds into the scene at 1 : 57 ] We come face to face with a wall that is wet, slimy, shiny in reflectivity, we can actually see our reflection in it, if we were caught standing there, but alast we are not. But what we got is the reflection of a wall of a geometrousity, and wet water reflecting off of it, thousand feet behind us in total clarity, such Realism is to be commended!

 
[ seconds into the scene at 2 : 22 ]  We are explorers, about to witness the insane, as we enter yet another structure onto the unknown.

[ seconds into the scene at 2 : 29] A light bulb hangs from the ceiling of doom, in red light said, watch out, to the new traveler who comes inhere, but cherish we do, the magnificent red light reflection of the kissed rippled waves, all around us in this scene. In this chamber cave, from which no one leaves unscathed!


[ seconds into the scene at 2 : 36 ]  We tilt toward the right, in delight as we pass by the hanging light bulb, in the red caves night, and to our right was a bullet hole ridden wall, by a war we don't wish to talk about, we by pass it, we do anxiously trying to stay alive and live another day!

[ Seconds into the scene at 3: 04 ]  Oh praise be, we finally see the crescent door that leads to freedom and liberty, it leads us to the outside?


[ seconds into the scene at 3 : 31 ] We smell the outside, breathe in its fresh air, it makes us aware of how good it is to be flying free, and the camera tilts right, then left and dumps us off scott free!

                                         THE END

 I say, we got a fun time kick, out of looking at all the real water reflections and all, as the curtains comes down and this awesome new movie debut ends! We want to see more!

 Awesome, awesome, did WE say awesome looking stuff, Master Buddhi?

[ In Tweet language speak : COOL! WTV, WOZ Master Buddhi WOZ doing IDK : but we are sure glad he made this wonderful program!  ] and in Latin speak : Magnum Opus!

Thanks again!




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BRAKE DOWN : Version [ 2 ] composed for [ second ] for the benefit of the Master Buddhi , his followers and the general public.

Tribute parts :


Warning #1: Some dialogue scenes contain graphic descriptions, that may be inappropriate to be exposed to the emotionally fragile.


                          
         Table of Contents

Matrix is compose in the following Sanskrit conceptualized interpretations from the Ancient palm leaf manuscripts inside of the fractal world of the first dimension.
8-1 Title of project and Sanskrit reference [ Microcosm of the epitome of evility without civility ]
8-2 Brake down : Story name and the start : Story complied reference inspired by
" MANDELBOX IN THE WATER, " created and rendered  by the Master Buddhi in the tailandes year of 2555.
8-3 Inter-brain to mind reality mentalized bifurcated translations of time in sections of the important points of evil in the pre story preface history.
8-4 Lyrics warnings
8-5 Whats it about in a nut shell
8-6 Setting
8-7 Time
8-8 Start : The beginning of the story and chronicles : CHAPTER 1
Verses start :
8-9   Face book page of a girl from another world
8-10 The story opens now and the first thing that happens is we hear a phone ringing!
8-11 Sexual interlude#1
8-12 Brake down : the actual footage of the film is played and with it the accompanying  : Times in seconds and characters dialogues synchronized to capsulate it conceptually.
8-12 seconds into scene 0:00, Key word : "premonition."
8-13 seconds into scene 0:00, " The Holy Grail " and a weird kind of smile.
8-14 Sexual interlude#2
8-15 Like a great chef, preparing a pig to be roasted !
8-16 seconds into scene 0:01 " BEWARE."
8-17 seconds into scene 1:47 "Something is in here."
8-18 Terminate and ex-specie-ate
8-19 Snack time!
8-20 The lady sings her favorite song : The Clorax Melodies of death.


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                         Microcosm of the epitome of evility without civility

Articles on various aspects of unseen fractal gadgets and the role they play in our day to day
Sanskrit ; It is derived from the root saṃ-skar- "to put together, compose, arrange, prepare"
The corpus of Sanskrit literature encompasses a rich tradition of poetry and drama as well as scientific, philosophical and hindu religious text and lyrics, hymns and the casting of written spells to hypnotize. Ancient long dead,some say from the mid-to-late second millennium, some tongues migrational entwined with the Baltic and Slavic, Indo, Iranian, north African languages, mystic vocabulary exchanges. For those who maybe emotional fragile, it would be wise to read not alone.


[ 8-2 ]
BRAKE DOWN : Version [ 2 ] composed for [ second ] for the benefit of the Master Buddhi , his followers and the general public.
Base on real life , the names are changed to protect the innocent.

 


                         We present to you excerpts from a story  inspired from the film  called
                                                  " The Mandelbox In The Water,"
             By the Master Buddhi, the work it inspirer is authored by Intermind Weavers  , called :




                                                                                                
                                             Miss LoveKillJoy Deaf

    
                                                     CHAPTER 1


        
[ 8-3 ]
Voices are over heard, human sounding voices, they sound a little strange though, as if they are coming from far away from the membership of the tribes, who not alive, and not dead, yet they are crystal clear, as if the voices are in your head, discussing, discussing events, emanating from The Fractal Castles of The Buddhi. Lets, lets listen in shall we ?
       Abandoned ? Abandoned, pre -melt down of peoples Moralities, calamitous decline and evisceration of good life outcomes, in preference, squirming in apparent submission to evil ones! Who is she? She is a child. What, what type of child? Abandoned, abandoned be so both by God & Devil. Left to defend her self, a mere tool of deaths missionaries attitudes extremes, between positive and negative time. From, the lands, thrown from the heights, of the good life. To splash, down from on high to low, into the dark waters of evility.  Like a meteor, falls, from the interstellar quadrants of Black Space, splitting open not just your new minds head butting ages of Sound Bites Nemeses, but your face. You, if you try to hold her back or time, time you will waste, the nemesis is in spaced out, space!

[ 8- 4 ]
Voice of singing youth, a male bewitched on seeing the child of beauty.
Be advised :The fractal lyrics are harmonically in tune cosmically, the boy sings, in looped time : sing it now :

She's a nice talking lady, nice talking lady,  she'll drive ya stir crazy!
It's all right? It's all right? It's all right? The time has come, come come!
It's all right? It's all right? It's all right? The time has come, come come!
It's all right? It's all right? It's all right? The time has come, come come!
It's all right? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, whats wrong with me, I don't know?
I don't where I am at. I don't know, where, where, where  I am at, you see.
She's a nice talking lady, nice talking lady,  she'll drive ya stir crazy!
Beautiful her eyes, stare at me, making me cry, cry, cry where it hurts.
She as flirt, that'll hurt ya, desert ya.  and make ya cry, cry, cry, just like me!
Been there, done that, where it hurts, don't know where I am at you see.
It's all right? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, whats wrong with me.
It's all right? It's all right? It's all right? The time has come, come come!
It's all right? It's all right? It's all right? The time has come, come come!
She's a nice talking lady,nice talking lady,  she'll drive ya stir crazy!

Oh lordy, lordy , change has come. Can't you see it in me? I am in love, love , love with that sweet, sweet  lady.
She's a nice talking lady,nice talking lady,  she'll drive ya stir crazy!
It's all right? It's all right? It's all right? The time has come, come come!
It's all right? It's all right? It's all right? The time has come, come come!

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Whats it about in a nut shell

PLOT PREVIEW
Things happen, a hot hit lady, name Miss LoveKillJoy, she goes to work on this scientist jerk, a guy trying to invent a cure for cancer, called, "The Double Helix," the Pharmaceutical Corporatocracy got this shady lady, to take him out.
So, this way, they can keep on, keeping on, making money off a disease with no cure, which he threatens, with his discoveries, to interrupt.

If his is cure, is a cure for real, and, it is pans out and is definitely for real it would mean global economic corporate disfunction. So, no cure status must be the law of the day,whether one exist or not, is irrelevant. And these institutions, all lawyered up types, they, they prefer it to that way!

So they spelled it out, real nice, to this hot hit killer chick, with the site specific specs instructions for this guys, dismissal! Year, thats,  nothing must be left of the guy, no trace! No body! They are as you must imagine, very litigation averse, supported by the evidence that they themselves provide, indicating persuasively, that there is no cure for cancer! Rightfully, their arguments are, rejecting directly anything suggesting otherwise, as outside of reason!

So, no cure exist.

So, if you repeat a lie often, enough, history shows us, it will be believed, and if you kill the truth, that can only help!

This sexy femme fatale, to her, it's just business, nothing personal.

So, one day she takes the unsuspecting fool out to a group of pretty, islands called, " The Castles of the Buddhi," on a so called hot date. It will be the last hot date he'll make! The guy is one brilliant scientist, with obtuse levels of intelligence, that give him a leg up over his competition, but how should we say respectfully, he is naive as a baby, to say the least, as to who is running the planet!

Worse, get this, this guy, as a new entrant in the drug industry, he didn't even suspect, it would have been a good idea, to be judicious and prudent, to take the initiative to use any name but his own, on his research papers to protect himself!

Lol! duh! Hey!

So um, you know, this guy is, is one of those super smart dumbos, who was going to be short lived. You know what I mean, year, like real short lived! But here's the twist, ready ? Check this out! So, like, after the job is done, a blood curling surprise, check this story out, it will kill you!
 It's a juicy tail, we make as a tribute for the pleasure and entertainment of Master Buddhi to thank him for creating the 3D mandelbulber app, and also for his the secret followers on the Fractal Forums, hope you enjoy!

[ 8-6 ]

WE BEGIN IMMEDIATELY

SETTING :  International Airport condo complex :

Characters in cast :


Miss LoveKilljoy Deaf, plays the role of a financial statistician for OWA Bureau, but she's really is hired gun sent to kill him.
Mr. Nickels P. Marchello : A Pharmacokinetics Scientist, in Particle Physics and mass spectrometry, doing Cancer research, who is one of a series of secret behind the scenes founders, for a cure for cancer using the "Double helix water" and is seeking to patent it!
When Miss love Killjoy came into of Mr. Nickels p. Marchello, life one day, bingo, he got bitten but the love bug. And according to him, now, they're off to do some research on some distant islands his new found girl friend located on some crazy old map. And she wants to fly over in a helicopter and explore it. They set up a date and everything is set, they meet up, since they both know how to fly a chopper, the plan is to rent out a helicopter to fly out to this island paradise on this weird map!
Mr. Cartoco Antonio Bongo Moruba : her secret lover
Miss Conciliare Posciasta : the receptionist at the secret pirate heliport
Mr. Toummba Ziegfried, the special forces guarding her private helicopter, the EC135
Mr. Angelo : the pivot airpot delivery boy
Demon : Sidwinder

Man at the door : special courier
Mr. Dahac, Miss LoveKillJoys chauffeur
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[ 8-7 ]
TIME : summer time : Its wednesday, August 13, 2012, late after noon , quarter after five, the sky is gorgeous, clear sailing.
The scene opens inside the luxurious dwelling of the one called Miss LoveKillJoy, aka : Shady Lady

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Continuation tribute to the Master Tauruss66
« as reference see Reply #30 on: January 11, 2012, 03:13:07 AM »
http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/30/
For instantaneous locations of Art and Film Reviews by All Masters featured go to see REPLY#12 in the  " huge lack of comments" section


Stories from THE FRACTAL FORUM CELEBRITY NEWS  inspired by his work ; entitled, " SLURP " rendered and created by Master Tauruss66 in the year 2011 on Earth!

THE TWEETS OF MADCOW SAMMY
Table of Contents.
CHAPTER 1=  REPLY# = 32 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40863/#msg40863
CHAPTER 2 = REPLY# = 33 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40864/#msg40864
CHAPTER 3 = REPLY# = 34 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg41777/#
CHAPTER 4 = REPLY# = 36 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43109/#msg43109
CHAPTER 5 = REPLY# = 37>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43229/#msg43229
CHAPTER 6 = REPLY# = 62>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44746/#msg4
CHAPTER 7 = REPLY# = 63>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44749/#msg44749
CHAPTER 8 = REPLY# = 66>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/60/
CHAPTER 9 = REPLY#=  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg46490/#msg46490
CHAPTER 10    REPLY# 79>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg47768/#msg47768
CHAPTER 11    REPLY# 100>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48659/#msg48659
CHAPTER 12    REPLY# 104>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48953/#msg48953
CHAPTER 13    REPLY# 111>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49534/#msg49534
CHAPTER 14    REPLY# 112>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49904/#msg49904
CHAPTER 15    REPLY# 116>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg50417/#msg50417
CHAPTER 16    REPLY# 124  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51313/#msg51313
CHAPTER 16.1    REPLY#125   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51811/#msg51811
CHAPTER 16.2   REPLY#128   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53148/#msg53148
CHAPTER 16.3    REPLY#130   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53494/#msg53494
CHAPTER 16.4    REPLY#135   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg54335/#msg54335
CHAPTER 17       REPLY#140 LINK>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg57583/#msg57583
CHAPTER 17.1    REPLY#142   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58199/#msg58199
CHAPTER 17.2    REPLY#143   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58695/#msg58695
CHAPTER 17.3    REPLY#144   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58937/#msg58937
CHAPTER 17.4    REPLY#145   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59206/#msg59206
CHAPTER 17.5    REPLY#147   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59477/#msg59477
CHAPTER 17.6    REPLY#151   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59836/#msg59836
CHAPTER 17.7    REPLY#153   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60170/#msg60170
CHAPTER 17.8    REPLY#154   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60383/#msg60383
CHAPTER 17.9    REPLY#155   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60657/#msg60657
CHAPTER 17.10    REPLY#157 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60923/#msg60923
CHAPTER 17.11    REPLY#159 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61212/#msg61212
CHAPTER 17.12    REPLY#167 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.12>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61627/#msg61627
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BIG REX

                          
Chapter Nine




                              
[ 1 ]


I left them dummies! I had scratched my nose. It was itching. Now, y'all knows, if you ever been with heavy duty dudes, trained in wilderness survival skills techniques! When the temperature shifts, air pressure gets messed up, modulates, and your instincts turn on primal junk, in your brain!

What the hell all that means is, your primal old nose, your big old primal nose, sense, kicks in and your on to something! So, I looked around, all shit was black! I turned on my thinking cap, and tied a new bunch of ropes to a pipe, and this time, I had my shit together, jack! And jack wasn't gonna be stopped by rats!


Boy! I had a pulley, a pulley with me, so this should be easier going for this Gangsta Cowboy hunting, from now on! Well I grabbed the rope, ropy dope, and arbitrarily chose to swing it to the left. I had lots of paths to take now, lotta options, cause in my head, I had all the shit that guy, told me about the ship, was sitting on my brain. I felt cool, and didn't have no pain! Ha, ha, ha, heeh, heeh! I started climbing down, and down. And I had tied two lightweight flashlights to my mask, so to see in the dark! All me, had to do was turn my head this ah way o that ah way, brother! heeh, heeh, ha, ha.



I climbed down the rope, nice and slow. Don't want to fall y'all know what I mean?
And was listening hard, the ship was quiet except for the banging of strips of metal banging against each other, and the constant sound of dripping water, and occasional echoes of the two knuckle heads talking crap, I left behind. I was going down and down and I could see around, the floor of the next deck, it looked spooky! Oh, man!



I got down, and looked up and saw this here pretty sign. A big ass plastic sign, all but, forty foot long sign, with big white letters done in script type, It had a baby light blue background, and it said," Welcome To The Promenade Happy Deck." Shit, I said to my self, you got to be kidding me man? Heeh, heeeh, ha, ha, ha.


Well, sir, under that sign, was a bunch of stupid ass arrows pointing to where stuff was, like bars, restaurants, Casinos, clothing stores, and stuff like that, were they supposed to be. But since everything got crashed and bashed, burnt and all, believe my ass, if I could see more than 40 or 50 feet in front of me, that was a lot, if that? Check it out! And dude, man, I dam sure, didn't see no Casinos!


There was so much carnage, people hanging from the ceiling, head with no eyes, noses, teeth, and part of the ship, collapse parts of decks, metals junk, smelling of funk, that had fallen down, all around me. Lucky, I thought to my self, that I don't scare easily! Cause anybody else, if they were sane, would be shaking in their cowboy boots, feeling pain! I got down and placed my foot on the deck, floor and just started walking! I hopped over of couple eyeballs, and I took out my map. I knew exactly where I wanted to go, boy, that you that much! I saw a vast, big room. All burnt up and chard up, there must of been one hell of va, a big ass fire in this here, part of the ship. I walked down in the dark and there in front of me, was this big black obese dude blocking my way. I said, hey, big fat obese dude, yo, boy, what the hell you doing man, just because you dead, don't give you no right to block the street traffic, man? Get up! The Bubble-eyed, dead funker sucker, didn't listen to my ass, Acted like he didn't' hear me!

So I shot him, Bam, Bam.
So I ran and hopped over the dude, and soon as I landed on the other side, another dude suddenly, fell out of ceiling scaring the hell of my ass! I freaked out! I didn't shout, but in blink of an eye, pulled out both my pistols, and blasted that hunker funker sucker to pieces too, BAM, BAM, Bam, Bam and Bam! Take that sucker, Bam,Bam!



Now, y'all know I am already crazy, y'all know it, so to get a crazy man enraged ain't smart!
I was now pissed off. I spotted on the wall one of those Fire Department emergency glass cases with a big red sharp hatchet inside!
 
The sign read, " Break in case of emergency"  I karate kicked the window in, "Boom," and took the sucker out and proceeded to vent my anger out on the sucker Kung fu, style!
Chopping the son of a bitches head off, then I raised up the hatchet  and chopped his neck off, then I chopped off his hands! I chopped off his fingers!
I was getting angrier, and couldn't control myself.
I chopped open his chest and ripped out his heart from his chest, and said, boy, boy do you hear me? Boy, don't you ever, ever scare me like that again, do you hear me boy?


Just for that, I am gone eat your heart, you son of a bitch. Nobody, booby, scares, BIG REX, do you, do you, do you hear me boy? I said, do you hear me? Do you hear me booby?
I walked a few feet away, and shook the hatched angrily at him several times, cursing at the boy!


I was so goddam mad. Who the hell that turkey thinks he is, scaring me like that? Shucks, If that sucker was alive swear, I swear, I, I'd kill him!
Man, shit, that cowpoke, could of fell on top of my ass and killed me! Got some dam nerve, shit! The Things dead people do!
 Well, I was getting all riled up now, and well, sir, it dawned on me, wait, one cotton minute now, I thought, better try to calm my butt down! I am on a mission. I gots, to stay focused! I gots, to stay disciplined! I thought to my self, and it was a good thing, I was paying attention too, cause just a few steps away, was a big gapping hole in the floor, and lucky thing i spotted it, cos, I could have fallen in, fell in and died fried! Well, sir, I was still angry though, just couldn't  help myself! So, I put the guys heart in small black plastic bag, and turned around, and aimed good, and shot the man in the head, Bam Bam Bam! Boy, although dead, he still looked angry! So, what?


Speaking of being pissed off, well, normally, this was of course, was not a normal situation, and was causing mt a lotta aggravation, and when I want to calm my self down, I count to ten, but since this was not a normal situation, I counted to twenty to calm myself down. And get myself back together! So, after a minute or two, after awhile, I was able to refocused, regroup my head. Steady my frayed nerves, and put that dead dick head cowpoke, out of my mind!


I looked down at the big hole in the floor, it was deep, deep, but, I still had mountains of rope, and found a way, of hooking up a line.
I tied another rope together, knotted it up good and tight, and continued on down. Things were looking mighty rough. Suddenly I could hear a voice calling out to me. It was Jonathan, "Hey, Big Rex, Big Rex, is everything all right? I heard  gunfire," yelled Jonathan from up above, boy got two ears, one on the right side of his head, and another on the other side one, two? Hmmmm, and them boys seem to work, so I yelled up to him. Year, Jonathan, No problem, nothing I can't handle! I just saw a shadow moving on the wall and shot it, over reacted thats all, if you hear shooting from time to time, don't worry! It's just me having fun!


I thought to my self, what a turkey, that boy is! He be asking questions about every little thing. Some folks are pesky, always complaining like little babies,  complaining about every Goddam thing, pain in the ass types! There always one in every crowd!
Well, anyways, I noticed something? Something, hell, something was running? Holy shit! It was a dog running away with an arm in its mouth! Sucker had survived, and sucker was, was hungry! I was about to shoot the sucker, when I noticed it was a pair of the suckers, two [ BLEEPING ] dogs were devouring its former owners bodies! Now, I smiled, and in a nice happy voice said, here boys come to daddy, nice little boys! Quickly, reached into other bag, and took out some cake.
Come here little doggies, I said enticing them boys, with a yellow pound cake. I quickly pulled out a dish, and I filled the dish with bottled water, and said guess what? Guess what daddies got? Yes, sir, ree bobby, daddies got nice water for you boys! Here boy come here, come on, come, come on! Don't you boys want a drinky?

Well, didn't take me long to get them to come over.
Dogs love my smile! Oh course, the sweet aroma of the yellow pound cake helped too! I patted them gently. These dogs were friendly pets that had survived, and had no choice but to eat, cause if they didn't shit, you knows what happens when you don't eat?


I am gonna have them as pets.
These boys were tiny babies pups, but one day if I don't eat them, they will grow up to be powerful, feisty dogs, sound and well put together, not clumsy nor long in the leg. I know them suckers, they got great personalities!

So, I pulled out some duck tape and, and wrapped it around their necks, and tied a rope to it, and tied the rope to a pole, and this way they wont get away. I will be back to get them later. I taped up their mouths shut, so they won't barks too much. I need to have peace and quiet, my nerves were shot!

So, anyways, I was just about to move down a little further on the rope, when holy shit! I spotted another dog! A big one eating a body too! Bam Bam bam, I let that hairy dill pickle, have it in the head, it was a labrador retriever, big black son of bitch, I shot the sucker cause it was big, big dog, with lots of meat on it! I gone fry that sucker up!

I took it, cause right now we ain't got no food, and I am going to eat this sucker. This boy I am gone sliced up and placed in the freezer, real nice!  He could provide us with enough meat for month!

It was the next best thing to finding a pig!

So I knew what I had to do? Hey Sally! Sally? You, you, you hear me sally?  Things are, looking up! Year!




[ 2 ]


Well, sir, there I  was. yep! I had better days! But right now, I was climbing down, climbing down, ever so carefully, with the big old dog, I just shot, in this here bag over my shoulder.
 As I went down, I couldn't help looking all around. There all around me was destroyed stores, lots of big fancy storefronts, all busted apart, signs hanging down precariously, with the plastics hanging down too, and the long florescent tubes that used to illuminate them, exposed and dark.

The storefront glass windows were shattered, all the store glass, was battered, busted and broken in huge dangerous pieces. Inside I could see, there were lots of smiling manikins, dressed in pretty fun in the sun outfits. Shit, they were so totally, totally, oblivious to the reality of the scene they were in the middle of.

Oddly, while just a few feet, away lay dead bodies of real people, tossed around like garbage, some with their heads missing, some looking like manikins pretty too, but dead on the floor, never to move no more!

So, I was,  looking all around, shining my flashlight in the dark, as I got farther, and father down.
I wanted to see what's down here, even though most of it was distasteful and disturbing as all hell to me!
Boy, what a dark dank joint, this here place is, to see, I thought to myself!

I don't want to be down here any longer than necessary!

Shucks, boy, lots of crazy happenings in Bumble bugger land today.

I wish this day was over, and I could go back to camp, and get some shut eye, but, first I got to see if theres anyway we can get some food, out of this dam ship, other wise boy, its gone be curtains for me, and the other two dudes waiting for me, too!

There will be time to sleep afterwards I said to my self, right now,

I can't feel good about this, who the hell would?

When you got to climb down in a burnt boat, the size of the empire state building all by your self, hungry as all get go, and looking for something to eat, It makes me feel like, like a  rat searching in the dark,
looking for a piece of cheddar cheese. Hmmm, Well, this doggy meat I caught, is our cheddar cheese, I guess, and, and it is a blessing!

We won't starve after all! Comforting thought, that is big relief, big relief for me!

And, this here rope, better not pop, cause I don't want to drop, but if I do, shucks, I  better bounce boy, thats all I can say! I don't wont to impale my self on one of those giant, knife shaped, pieces of glass sticking up like teeth down there!

Won't make my day.

This has been a heck of a day too, I thought to my self trying to relax my poor mind as I descended in the black abyss!

This place is so dam creepy, I mean it, never been in something like this before!

It's like, like crawling around inside a stinking slimy garbage dump all by your self with no light! Shucks!

Whats this, I said to myself as I took the slaughtered dog meat, to the butcher shop on the lower floors. The light was flickering off and on. Oh shit, I thought, hope the electricity don't go. It's probably just a glitch. Anyways, so, as I got down to the butcher shop, I opened the door, the cold air hit me, chilled me to the bone, flicked on the light, and threw the bag down on the floor, near a water drain pipe.
 
And took the catch out of the bag, and grabbed a hose and washed it, and hose it down, good.
After that,  I placed it on top of the large table, and I skinned it, took the buzz saw, sliced it up, threw the entrails away, and packaged up the prime pieces of meat, real neat!  

Thinking about how the meat looks, I said to myself, woo,boy! Hold on now there partner! Goddam it, these folks I am with, Jonathan and Captain crazy, these boys, don't be accustomed to funny looking meat and all.

So why the hell, don't I take some extra time and hook it up, make it look, real nice !


I pulled out this here shiny blue electric shaver I found, and plugged the sucker into the wall! It started buzzing, like a loud bat out of hell, and I carefully shaved off any tell tails signs of doggy hairs, yep, sucker was looking smooth!

I want to make it look good, you know what I mean? Want it to appear just like real pork chops, so when I feed it to Jonathan and Di andronikos, they would be fooled, and gulp it down happily, with out second thoughts, and without asking any questions, smile and ask for seconds, no problem!

That was my plan!

I will let them get accustomed to eating it for couple of weeks, and sometime in the future.

I will tell the boys, what they are really eating, cause, it isn't easy to wrap your head around things you got to do to stay alive, you know what I mean?

This is a crucial step to mentally to accept, do you, do you know what I am saying?

Crucial stuff, partner, getting your mind to go along, with traditions you been brought up with to think are wrong!

And Goddam it, are dam wrong, but shit, life is a movie, and you are in it.

And when it comes time, hear me, when it comes time to play the bad role, the insane role, to stay alive, you play or you die, brother mother sucker!

Get your mentality ready, ready for living on the edge, ready to face death and tell him, no, no, n o,   .   .   . I won't go! Get your mind, your self mentally and physically preparing to live in this new world on the new Earths. Hard as it gone be!

Your body needs time to adjust, and your mind gone needs time, too!

Time to take, and you know, get use to living like this and thinking like this, in this new way of living and new ways of cannibalism.

It ain't gone be easy.

It ain't gone be easy, at all, boy!

Breaks your heart, breaks my heart to say it, but what it is, is what it is, when you don't got no other alternatives!

I feel broken hearted and betrayed that I got to do it this way, but this is the cards we have been dealt. Sally? Sally? I know you out there, some where Sally. I am, I am hangin on, with broken wing and freakin song!




[ 3 ]


I will play any card to survive, wouldn't anybody?
I knew what I had to do. Ain't no body need to tell me my next step. I wasn't born yesterday baby!
I went straight on back to the freezers. Yep! There were dozens, dozens of frozen people in the chambers. I chose the man, in the super cold freezer, That dude! The one we spotted before. The guy who froze to death, while standing up, calling on his cellphone for help. I took him, placed him on a hand truck, and rolled the boy, down the hall to the butcher shop, about hour later, I left. I did, I did  what any man would do, who had  a survivalist mentality and attitude and knew goddam well what had to be done.

This new world, ain't made for sissies! Sissy's, don't thrive, only the bad survive!

Especially in life and death times, like this!

Afterwards, I headed back up the ropes. My mission now, was to verify, if what I did, was justified or not, it all depended on if I find meat to eat or not?

I had to see, I just had to see, if it was true or false. If there was any real fresh eatable meat on board? Boy, I tell you, sir, It didn't look good.

The map showed, the meat lockers were located on the west side of the boat, the side that was devastated by fire. I headed over there, cautiously optimistic.

I climbed through the mountains of debris, swinging from one rope to the next like Tarzan, the man, but with a bright flashlight on my gas mask on my head, climbing down in the pitch blackness of the boat bed.

There, in the dark. Strange [ BLEEPING ] sounds came. Some drops of water was falling down, from far above me, perhaps two or three hundred feet high above over me. The drips would zoom down.

It would smack me all over and in my face too, sounding like something like this, " spat, spat and spat," again, and roll down my body cold like ice! And wetting my hands, wetting me all up, loosening my ability to grip the goddam rope tight.

Making the ropes slimy and slippery, year, increasing my chances of, of of slipping and falling to my death. I held tight, as best I could, looked all around, then down below I saw it.

It was so black, so dangerous and doomy looking to me, it, it got me a worried, real worried, I wouldn't make it out alive.

The it, I was talking about, was, was, It was the every thing down here! The totality of it was mind boggling to me. All the gloom, all the destruction in this dark hell hole, with me in it. With me in here, in here. I had to desperately try to stay in touch with my self, to understand where here was. Was here really here, this this really happened? Oh, the inhumanity of it all, so many people fall, so many gone, went for boat ride, a boat ride. from which they will never come back at all. I stopped a second and hung dangling on the rope, like a tiny spider on a web, and shined the beam of the flashlight around me looking in amazement at all the massive collapsed stores fronts, trapping scores of people in deep cavities of the waste and the rubble like ants.


The aura of death and gloom was palpable, thick in stench of the air, of the this particular part of the doomed ship. Thousand and thousands of heads, feet, arms lay mixed in with waste all rotting.

I walked on so many eyeballs, I had to force my self not to pay them any mind anymore, they'd go pop, when you walk on one! And go pop, when you walk on two. and pop pee dee pop, pop, I kept walking, i wasn't gone stop!



I just walked straight, not think about it and just do what I got to!

It had bad feelings about it.

Very bad feelings!

I saw skeletons, caught up and hanging, in streams of electrical wires. The fire ravaged them.

They didn't have no flesh, undressed, bones bare seen, not none. It had all been burned off clean, son!

Horrible!

They were doomed,  emaciated  dead whited ashed human skeletons frames, they hung in the air like on a clothes line. Like, or looking like, they had been lynched, hung dangling on the electrical wires, high in the air.

Slowly rotating there, around as if on a circus display!

I couldn't look, had, had to turn my eyes away! Rather than look up there and see their bodies sway!

I saw a baby, it was disgusting! Don't settle for less! No! Dead!

As if, as if part of some nightmarish theatrical, some nightmarish theatrical set! It was spooky!
But, best I could tell, only live thing down here moving was me, lonely scary feeling that thought was, but, but, I told myself, get over it! After all, how much longer will take to find out what I needed to know, then get out of here!
That will be that, and I can forget it all, or try to at least! But right now, it was hard to see, I was alert to the max, my eyes wide nervously exploring every single nook and cranny.

I was, was shaking my head crazily all around, so the flashlight would give me an idea where I was.
I was in spooky-land. People who travel into spooky-land die.  

I hope to god I don't. Enough BS! Enough time lost, I got to concentrate, as a ex-soldier, I had a job to do. I can day dream later, I told my self! I got to keep my wits about me. If I don't I am a goner! Then, after a while, I got my minds thoughts straight, and I lowered myself down, down, down a little more to the floor. And shined the flashlight to where the meat lockers were. Finally the answer was there. Boy, I shook my head, opened my eyes wide as can be and stared like a [ BLEEPING ] Jerk!



Plastic? Glass, what, what the [ BLEEPING ] shit was it?
Oh, shit! Goddam. Oh I get it. The , the fire must of melted all this shit. Melted till it turned into a river o boiling combination of all the crap down here. When cooled it left this section sealed up under it, thats what must of happened, can't think of nothing else as looked and shined the flashlight down and saw the shiny sheet of what thought was glass, but .
That whole section was sealed over complete, sealed under a thick layer of glass or something like it.
It was so dam incredible. OH My God! Shit, reminds me of all the Bull Shit, I hear scientist rapping about, how you know, how hot them dam,  volcanos gets! Sucker, it melts everything! And this sheet of glass, it, it was holy shit, I guess, well ?
Bad fish! was? Perhaps six feet or more of some sort of glass under me. Sucker, was shiny, too! Could see my face in the sucker! I assume the intensity of the fire, it was so hot that the infrastructure boiled like hot butter, mud der! And melted metals, plastics and glass, and if I was there would of melted my ass too, and turned it into, into a liquified soup and just poured it all over everything down here. Oh hell year! Off limits, it was boy, If it was off limits to me, and its most certainly is off limits to me, then, thats it, its off limits to everybody, cause I can't get to it. If I can't nobody can.

Besides that, cause ain't no [ BLEEPING ] coming down here, besides me!
Ain't, no body coming down here.
They got to be crazy or desperate like me!

Shucks, I thought to myself, whispering to myself, I said, I am desperate, desperate to live. I need a drink. I must, must be crazy, shit, to come down here in all this. All the way down here by my self. This, is hell, then I noticed my feet. I felt heat, my bottoms of, of my cowboy boots were getting hot, this sucker I was standing on, was still warm, and burning my shoes. Plus, it was releasing god knows what type of chemicals and shit in the air. Who's know what I am exposing my self to. Thank, God I got a mask, Shit!
I looked around, the meat lockers, wow, gone! Buried under this hard glass shit! No, way in hell to, to get to them bad boys!

I need to get the get hell out!

Next stop on my mission now, was to get to the other side of this ship, to where the map said was the can food warehouse, lets hope I have better [ BLEEPING  ] LUCK. I told my self to get over it, and get a hold of the rope and get out of there.

My thoughts wandered as I climbed back up. My life seemed weird all the time, I had been born with power to do, do strange stuff. Stuff other people couldn't.
 
I all ways had a strangeness about me.
My child hood was a nightmare because of it.

I was always able to move stuff, little metal toys, toy cars and silverware, small things. No, I know what your thinking all kids can do that, yep, but all kids can't do it using the mind powers only.
Sure folks would say, all ways say to me, I am crazy, the mad little boy, the madman. And I would be tempted to prove it, but I, I well, when I do, it would bring bad luck, and cause worse trouble, so, it's best keep it a secret.

Other wise, they'd call me crazy.
Cause some times I can do it, and sometimes I can't. Year, like my secret ability as a ventriloquist. I do it from time to time. Never got rich doing it!

Yes mad, yes I am, I guess, I am, all of those things, but
I am all these things, and more, more, more, I always thought I was not just mad but, I thought, maybe, I should never have been born. I was always felt out of place, somehow. I remember, as I grew up, found out lots of folks did not have the power to move stuff using their minds only as I did.

You know what y'all call, telekinetic powers.

Most folks said, it was a lie. Call us quacks, and shit, its true. a lot of knuckle heads, want make like they are something  they not, and do BS! But, nature is in control of who gets what and how! One out of a million got a little! We who can do it sometimes, are thrown in the nut house, or disliked, or we ourselves under pressure, just go insane, or, we just keep it to ourselves, and live out our crazy lives as best we could, and die insane.

Being born different, ain't never easy.

No, nobody, sure in hell knows about me. And I know before the world ended there
there was just a few, sisters, brothers, my parents, perhaps some of my neighbors I did tricks on. But otherwise I kept it to my self. when I was little I fooled my friends when I would play with Sally, and her boy friend the turtle. His name was Tall, lee blue.
 

My people thought Sally, could talk! The horse was able to talk, and was understanding them, but it was really just me! But I would throw my voice as a ventriloquist, and make my voice come out of Sally the horse, and sing :  Yee pee eye a eye Oh, Yee pee eye a eye Ho. My boy friend is a turtle and he is so small, but I don't care at all,  Yee pee eye a eye Oh, Yee pee eye a eye Ho!  Ha, ha, ha, ha,  .   .  Yep, I remember.
Year, those were the happy days. But, just look where I am now. All of a sudden, a large drop of water, came zooming down from up above, and smacked me in right in the face.  POW! That woke me up! Time to pay attention or die!  I looked up, the water, drops of water was dripping down from high above! I looked up!

And I was seeing the ceiling above me. And I am seeing stuff. I heard a moment ago, something like as if the ceiling was buckling or trying to fall. Stuff, I dam sure don't want to happen, I am dam sure tempted to. Try!
Cause, God doggit, what I see, is the ceiling, it, it looks, it just might fall or pieces of it. Shit, year, looks like it about to fall or snapping and sending pieces down, or tiny slivers of metals. It's hard to see in the dark, but. yes, some junk is falling loose! They are zooming down, this is not drips of water like before, these are tiny pieces of metal suckers that will slice me , cut me up me and kill me, if it hits me, hits my hands for sure, I would have have let go of the rope.

So, now didn't plan to use my gifts, my secret gifts, my mental powers, but it's as I always say, when the time comes, it's use it or lose it times, or die.

It's death time coming down fast and furious at me.

I had to act. I used all my strength to tighten my mind up quick, concentrate, concentrate and straighten my thoughts to think, to focus on the falling hunks of big sheets metal.
I used something hardly no one knows about me, my, my secret gifts and summand my mind to bend the trajectories of the falling metals away from me just in time, some did bend away.

Zooming away to the left and right, out of my sight!
I kept on concentrating but my mental strength in this area of the unknown arts of the mind, are weak and suddenly, one big piece of metal, the size of a basketball came down, hit me in the head knocking me out.

I was seeing stars!

I was dizzy, confused delusional and loosened my grip on the rope and fell backwards akimbo style flipping around.

Falling back with a thud, on the bizarre surface of the glass. I came down with an impact that hurt like all hell, stunning me as I bashed my head again on the ground! Lost!
The surface was steaming, warm in some spots and cool in others.
I screamed in pain and passed out, dazed and out of my head. I was bugging! Nuts!
I, I began, began to, to to hear, things, like strange sounds that merged with other sounds of the destroyed ship, the dripping water grew louder, and louder, the pounding sounded like drum beats in my head, dead, dead, dead, die, boom, boom!
Boom, boom boom, the dripping water-boarding, was too much for stupid me, driving insaner than I already was!
Then it started. Voices, voices and seeing strange forms in the blackness of the voids down here, shaking, floating worlds, all over the place going around, and around like on a merry go round. All kinds of stuff I saw moving on the surfaces of the corregated strange decks ceilings above me. Was it real? Then, oh oh! Yeeiiii ha,ha,ha,
A voice of a young girl cried, Deep Brooders wicket intruders killing the mothers of the good, you wicket filthy man, then and a angry mans voice yelled, watch out, watch, for the disturber of my calm, you are the disturber of my calm, you, must watch out for a Queen! A queen, is watching, looking for your other personality, in you, you who have so many personalities, he said.
Then he began laughing, Oh, ha, ha, ha!  Oh, ha, ha, ha ha, ha, ha!

Another voice uttered, die, die and the word echoed a thousand times, with echoes getting fainter till they faded to a whisper. But still churning wildly. Then it yelled! Man over board, help! Man over board! Mannnn in the water!
The voices came out of the walls of the ship?
I don't know?
Was it the dead people yelling at me?
I don't know? I don't know? I don't know?
Was it the ship's spirit, screaming out at me?
I don't know, if it was my brain insane, or what a tiny sliver of deformed imagination I had left, or what?

But me, me, Goddam it, things, not, not going, going good for me, I was losing it. My mind, mind my, my, head. My head was pounding, the headache sprung up suddenly. I felt it, it was dam, dam dam bad news, tell you that much! I was losing it!

Die, the man's voice screamed, screamed at me again, in the pitch blackness, echoing in my head! Die! Die, Dieee!
Die, it said, as I lay down, phosphate on the ground shivering in fear of the dark that surrounded me, and the end of me, near!

I mustarded up my own thunder and roared back, NO! I said no! It screamed back. Die, No, yes you must, No, I said. Die,

Die, no I won't.
Oh. Yes, you will! No! You must! No, hell no! Death wants you.
I don't give a shit, I am getting out of here! Oh no you not!
Oh no you not little man!
Not! Up yours, vagina hina ghetto climber!

Ha, ha, ha,   .   .   . You are dead, just that you don't know it, he said to me! You are crazy and must die!  

Don't even think of it, I said. I' think what I want too! Say what I want too! I got, I got what you don't sucker, life!
I got one, and you don't, if you do, come out of the [BLEEPING ] darkness and  show your [ BLEEPING ] face! Then hearrd a lot of voices and then It all sounded crazy, and confused :

Hell, yes I am. No! Oh no, we won't allow it.
Pull it, how much? No, he is, is the one! He's the one!
Hell, no. Your not, you are dead one, You are crazy I will get out,
Oh no you won't, Oh, no you won't, Oh, no you won't. Will too! I yelled back at the sucker!


 Won't! Oh, yes, I will! Will not ! Wont. Oh yes i will! Oh no you won't, ha, ha, ha! Won't cause you're not here, you are dead! You been dead along time, the maggots got you ha, ha, ha, !

I remember coming to, my mind clearing just a little, blurry still, found, and found myself,  I found myself flat, on my back. I was laying on the lumpy slick surface of the glass, strewn with waste and rubble, with a little white worms, was falling down like rain! it was maggots. I brushed them off my face, licked my lips cause they were getting dry, and the maggots were trying to get inside! I was getting thirsty.  It was getting hot!
I freaked out. My piss leaked out.

It's like I was in an oven being fried up, to be eaten!  
Are you going to eat me, I asked?

What?

Yes, said another voice, from here you will never get out!

Never get out, you are dead, it said.

The voices vowed, I would perish down here, and by the way things were happening, it looked that way to me, too, but I be dam, if this cowboy was gonna give up!


The voices! Then it stopped. It stopped just like that, then there was silence. Shit silence, sounded good!
I looked up, I tried to stop that metal from hitting me in the head but couldn't! So, my secret power of tele-kinetics, was bull shit! It didn't work when I needed it too!

It really didn't help me at that, nothing, that's what I got, and ah, oh Oh, hell, I was sweating, my eyes were watering. But I was alive. And that's what mattered to me!

 
That helmet, I had on, the plastic shield covering on the face of the mask, I was wearing got fogged up with maggots.
I could see my perspiration on it! Little balls of drops of water mixed in with the worms. I looked at the white maggots and they looked back at me, as if to say we are patient
We can wait!

That's what was happening, as I breathed heavy, panting!

My head was spinning, so hard to stay focused!

It looked like I was just about to die, dead, loosing my head, I said I got to, to get the [ BLEEPING ] out!


I was exhausted. A stupid crazy thought, popped in my stupid crazy head, irony, I thought about a TV commercial I seen years ago. It was about a lady, an old lady who fell down, and she yells in a phone to the medics, so they who do these kind of things, would rush to her home and save her ass. She yelled out for help, I have fallen down Too, like the old lady in the TV commercial, who screams out, " I have fallen and I can't get up," but funny thing was, I tried to get up, but, and some how, I couldn't get up, so who the [ FREAKIN ] am I gone scream to?
shit, but I said, to myself I must, because now, now what was happening, way above me, high up, maybe one hundred feet or so, I could see a piece of metal. It was about to fall down. It was dangling, dangling down. Twisting around making  a strange noise like it was ripping!

It was swaying, swaying, breaking it self off, from the broken debris above me.

It was a strip that was swaying, and as swayed back and forth, it was tearing it self way from the part it was connected to. well sir, it suddenly snapped.

It dropped loose.

It was shaped like a big 4x8 sheet of metal. The sheet metal came flying down! It whistled through the air as it came zooming down zigzagging, curling around, bending into every shape, changing and looking like a huge sharp guillotine blade, about to slice me in two, what could I do?

Now, I said, no one knows about me, or at least the very, very few who did know about me, are dead now, so nobody knows what I could do, or what secret powers I had, but now in these fast seconds of impending fast death, I summoned my crazy head to give me the power, give the power, one more chance, dam 'it, to save my [ FREAKIN ] life!

Give me, the mental power, to exercise a force against this oncoming blade of doom coming down to slice off my neck!

It was,, use it, or lose it time, or die!

One-second later the huge flying metal, relented, zigzagged, veering off course and just missed me, just in time, so close I could feel the vibrating the air waves as it slammed down.

It slammed into the glass surface floor, four feet away with a horrid twanging boom, metal bending sound and violently ricocheted back up, up and around in circles dozens of times, looking like and electric fan, bouncing crazily from one wall to the next, slicing deeply into the far wall of debris, where it finally came to a dead stop to rest!
My heart had stopped, but now it was OK, I breathe deeply, the fear was still there, real boy! real boy, real!

I felt like one lucky ass cowboy! I was smiling inside my mask, but shucks!
My powers, they, they were weak, year, yep, but, them bad boys, they came through, they worked for me this time. Shit! Thank God! Other wise, boy, hmmm, I wouldn't be talking, know that much! Some times I try to use them and nothing happens. Nothing! Not a Goddam thing! But this time they came through for me, phew!

Boy, I looked at the metal dug into the wall, and I was relieved it didn't dig into me! To be alive, ain't easy, but got to do what you can, to stay that way! Death don't play!

I breathed deeply into the gas mask, thank goodness it was, was still protecting me from the fumes. But I had, to, I Oh no, I,  got to get, I was passing out dreaming. My head felt like it was blacking out, something funny, with me, wrong, fizzy dizzy.
I got to escape, I got to.

My head was bad, the confusion in my mind was making me see and hear things. It was difficult to tell what was real. The craziness and confusion, I use to suffer was coming back.

It was this air down in this place.
I felt the back of me getting hotter, laying on this hot glass was not good at all,


It was burning me, to the point I couldn't stand it much more. I burst out and yelled, Ow Ow, Oh, no, no and somehow, got the strength, and got back up on my feet fast, cause it was hot, and burning my ass!

Then the walls of the debris seemed to move, move mysteriously. The walls of the boat vibrated, moving in and out, as if alive. as if alive, no jive! The metal walls, began leaning, bending this way, and that, swelling up then, bucking back, like it was alive, alive walls, jiggling around like jello, bending in, bending out, in and out.
 
Was I imagining this, was I? Was I?  Or was I seeing it in real time. A reality crime, a place I shouldn't be? Oh shit, God dam it, why is this shit happening to me? Was I, outside of myself?
or was I outside of me? Was this an out of body experience? I don't know, I just couldn't tell, just, just couldn't distinguish at all, was this thing I was leaning up against a wall, was it gonna tip over and I would fall? It was so [ Freak'in ] weird, I got scared, and I ain't no God dam, bubble eyed funker loser, and I dam sure in hell, wasn't going to stand around to find out!  The walls had large pieces of ripped and shredded up metal, made this cowboy feel like he was in a hot kettle, and gone be cooked!  All that stuff above me, looked like it was about to fall. Dangerous stuff, glass, wires, parts, insulation, nuts, and bolts, seemed to come alive, and synchronized, as if in a grand orchestra, and started to tremble, vibrate, and started falling down again!

All the hell I knew, was it was time for me to get the [  BLEEPING ] out of here!

The strips of metal began banging making strange sounds and I don't know, I think I felt a draft of air, blow in, that made the metals bang together more. As if following a musical score of death, with it's own alphabet, with it's own words, for my tombstone, an an epithet of death!

The hundreds of shredded dangling, hanging strips of metal and smashed web glued glass, turned blue, and like ghosts in the blackness of the boat, swayed, and swayed, and swayed,  slowly, slowly,  slowly,
back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, south, west, east and north. Suddenly, then, then signaling the end, they banged into each other like slithering scaly snakes, and crashed!  

The electrical dangling wires, touched each other, like a demonic loving mother, [ Bleeper ] that, twitched and lashed, rapping their parts around each other. And it, shit, that, those, the noise's they made, they seemed to chime like as, as if I was in a church? A church of death! Now in a church, there is a search, for a connection to the, the supernatural, the deity rarity, a last chance place you go, when the problems overflow, as lady death licks your nose, kisses your cheeks, presses her cold, icey, red lips against yours, and puts you in a lurch. Search, she does for you, she doesn't give a shit if you're a woman or a man, understand, this is where, in here the feeling beating, beating in, but, I am Big Rex, they, call me that cause I don't flex, I fight!  You, pathetic penis, so small and heinous, you really, you really, don't think you're going anywhere? Do you, doom you, do you, doom you, doom you, do you, doom you, you are not allowed to escape, my algorithm to you will evaporate! Letting you live was a mistake, I hope I didn't make? I have travel all across the galaxy to get here, and now I have stumbled across you, and just look at you you're a piece of human garbage! It's your personality, mality, that just won't quit!

Did you know, human, your mother really hated you, she didn't want you to be born, Oh, ha, ha, oh who who, ha, ha, hee, hee, ha, ha,  .   .   . I imagined a inhuman like voice saying and laughing at me, and I remembered yelling back to the vagina hina ghetto climber, mother ocker,[ Bleeper ] sucker! Listen up! Listen up turkey, this ain't gone worky!
All you can do is talk, all I can do is walk, and get the hell out of this place, ace, and that's what I am gone do, fool! Who was this voice? This voice was from where?
Big Rex's valiant though he was, his fractal, limited mental capacity comprehension, intellectual life construct, restricted space time deduction, by his fate's time loop.  

I was angry at my self, as I got angrier a strength coming from some where returned to me, harnessing me with the extra strength, I needed somehow to get myself going!
 
I managed to raise up myself, stumbled as I made it to my feet. I got to, to the rope dangling down, and grasped it with my hands, my fingers felt it, it was slippery, but slippery or not I grasped tighter, and, and crawled my way up, up, one hand over the next, pulling myself up. I crawled up and out of there to the next deck. And didn't look back!  

I laid down for a second, just a second i thought. It was Oh my God, such a, a frightening experience. My heart was beating hard I could feel it!
It was, it, it was not over. Don't know if it will ever be.

I felt weird, confused.So much stuff had happened!
My head was not right. I wasn't thinking, thinking right!

I felt faint, but resisting it, I summand myself to keep on moving.
I had, I had to, tired or not! I had to get away.
I had to move away from this part of the ship. It was ghost equipped!
About twenty minutes later, luckily, I was feeling better.
I was determined to continue, this was not a dream.
This was not a game. Mt life was on the line!
This was my real life, real as it can be, and if I wanted to stay alive, I had to act fast.

I started climbing back up, the cables line were wet! I wa praying I wouldn't slip down the wet ropes, cause if I did that would be the end for real this time.

Well, took a while, but, I guess after about thirty minutes, I found them. The other food storerooms, where can goods were supposed to be stored.
There was no fire, no fire damages over here, best I could looking from the outside.


My heart was hoping for the best, while expecting the worst! And sure enough, I found one in a hallway, and it had a large gray metal door with a sign painted it, that read, Bay5A! It was one of those huge metal corrugated, sliding door type of things, with a giant brass shiny lock and chains on it.

I smiled apprehensively, as I shined the flashlight on the big pad lock. And I had to stretch over to get to the lock, in a precarious manner, but the key I got from the captain opened the lock, and the door slid slowly back, making a big rumble sound as it opened up.

It was black inside, and at first, I got kind of scared that it was gonna be empty.  I shined the flash light inside, and alleluia!

FOOD!

There it was food, boxes and boxes of cans of vegetables on palettes!

Lots and lots of cans, cans, and cans, of food all kinds packed in boxes. I found box cutters, and stapler guns, and stamp markers, to mark the prices, and plastic tapes.

I cut open a box and pulled a can of Delmonty, whole pineapples slices. And from another box, a can of cranberry sauce, cans of whole kernel corn. I grabbed up a dozen or so in my arms like they, were little babies, and rocked them in my arms enthusiastically. I kissed the suckers lovingly, thats just how happy I was, to find them! Shucks, them bad boys, they looked oh, so good to me!  That one storage room was full of boxes of cans of corn, beans, string beans, beets, pineapple slices.

All type of stuff, perhaps a couple thousand cans of food in all, and that was just one locker.

I pulled a box of assorted vegetables out, I wanted to take up top, and closed back the door.  And went on to the to the next hallway and I was in good sprits, there was no meat, or canned fish, like tuna or salmon, or spam or corn beef hash, no steaks, no meats treats at all, but that was Ok. Well, not OK! But, What the hell, I found, was just great!

This meant we would survive, no jive! All we had to do was come down and haul this shit out of here.
An enormous task, year! But whose complaining. It's raining can food!  hey, jude, it is rain can food! Ha, ha, ha, , . Got think! You sit down, for a moment , pause and, and ponder stuff. Ya living life in the rough! Doing a lotta stuff!
Now, the only place to bring all this out to is the campsite! But, but shucks, can't leave it outside in the elements to get wet by rain and exposed to winds no, sir. But, there is nowhere else to go with it? Nowhere but, but my campsite and holy crap, I just remembered! The holes in the mountains, the holes in ground, the big ass caves all round! Yes, the cave located next to it, that's it! That the [ Bleeping ] answer! That's, it, boy, that's it by golly! Lucky thing I thought of it!

When, that fateful doomed hated day, the end of the world day came, when the earth world was exploding, that's where, I hid. Deep inside! That's why I am alive! When, I was down in the caverns to hide, during the all that destruction and all, the explosions ignited the climax of the Earth. That was the end! The end my friend!
Well, anyway, I hid down there, I hid, I hid. It was simple, flee or not to flee, or stand and be a burned up man. or run like a rabbit and save your ass!  

Boy, I chose to run! I ran, ran hey, seems like yesterday, cause it was! Only a few days have passed.
Why, I heard. I did, the death call. The death called that day.
So, this here cowboy fled, red, left everything behind in bed, just grabbed my saddle bag, and weapons and ran!
Quick, thought I did, grabbed my low life, and fled, and hid in the caves, to salvage my soul, my puny life all told. All I got, with my buggers in my nose and my snot! I was pissing in my pants as I ran. Savior if there is any, save this man! i am the only mother [ Bleeper, ] that knows what to do, and can!

 
In that Vulnerability, my feelings of existence was occurring as fact; actual rather than imaginary, but, I swear my mind was no good, you can believe that!
I couldn't see things like i should, the way other people could, didn't know if I was doing the right thing, or i should! On that end of times day, I felt the concussion rushing and jumped down a hole.
My intuition, mysterious pick ups on death of the planet, is what i sensed. I felt it,  and the first step I made even without thinking, was to react, and run like a mother [ Bleeper ]!  To flee to or not to flee, that was me!
Need to forget it, now!

Down in there, them caverns, them caves, sweat'en and betting for a slim chance to make it, and live, luckily, and that's what saved my butt.


For a while, for a while, this child, boy called it life! Life on earth, had options, backward, or no nothing! So, our  politicians, stupid ass, jackasses that they are, chose no nothing! BOOM TIME! It was a crime! We went backwards, without electricity, no IPhones, no takeout dinner's, no pizza, no Internet, no Youtube, no more getting laid, we went back to pre-industrial society! No, we were not so lucky! We back even father back,   .   .   . to caveman times!
And guess what? I am the man! ha, ha, ha, ha,   .  .   .

Without electricity and people how far backwards is that impact, all the back, all the way backwards! Now, the world before was so messed up! The rich people acted greedy, didn't help the needy! The poor trusted the rich, who shouldn't be trusted, and got busted. Seems we just don't understand! Bottom line, is I am gone have to start,    .    .   .
I have to start this BS, all over, all over again, from scratch!
I am not a man anymore, I am what I am an outlaw! I am a survivor of a time, a memory, in my mind, and my mind is not good, Goddam it, anymore!



 I don't know what, or how, or even if it's possible? I don't know what to think, anymore?
But if you were to ask me, if I rather be dead, than go through that day again ahead?

I go through that day again every minute, I close my eyes, I hear the rumble partner. I hear the sounds, the sounds the earthquakes makes, bad music, year, it may have stopped in reality, but I can still hear it, smell it, it is still playing in the channels and estuaries of my gummed up brain, Goddam it, it's still happening in my head! That said, its disconnecting me. Me, cutting me from, from reality!

My head, over and over again, till I am dead!! I close my eyes, close them, still I see it. It is the sound track, that will defined me from now on. It is the sound track, of the world being destroyed, that will drive me, will force me to use my fight or flight instincts, to do, to do any Goddam thing I must do to live.  What ever it takes! Truth boy, not fakes!
Harsh days is what it takes, to propel the good to run out of hell. And this boy, I ran out of hell, like a madman,  flip-side is cause, cause I knew, that thing, that feeble, fragile thing, life!
We, all can lose it, at the drop of a hat, just like that!


But, I remember, I remember, I remember  when I was down there. Boy, when I was down in them caves, I noticed a big stream inside, big stream of rushing water, but the water was boiling hot, jumping up!

Steam, just coming up hot! Perhaps, it's cooled down by now, and, and drinkable by now, don't rightly know!
One thing, er um huh, One, thing I do know, that cave is perfect for storing stuff! If we do get this stuff out, dog gone it, that's where, where I think, we will put it, for safe keeping!

Yep! Wait, I am exhausted, thinking ahead. I still got to get out of here alive first. I am gone take things one step at a time, boy!

So, that was it, the  good and the bad, and the sick tricks, all the conduits to hell! This here cowboy ain't scare to stick his finger in the eyes of fate, say wait!  Big Rex, me, I don't play that! Well, sir, like I said, I am not gone complain, cause believe you me, if I didn't find those cans of vegetables, and didn't cut up that frozen meats, down stairs in the freezer, we be a bunch of starving dudes,  and dying, dying of hunger. dying, I ain't lying.  Hunger hurts boy, it's gut-check thing, I know! Your stomach, don't play, its either empty or full!

What do I know? Fate raps up into a pillow, bad surprises, for a fellow and when exhausted, strength gone! You go tired and , you rest you head on it, you die in your sleep, cain't trust fate, mate, fates a creep!
Shucks, fates a creep!

Sometime, sometimes like in war, you sleep with your eyes open, or one eye open , one eye closed!  We often wish to live vicariously someones else life, thinking they got it better, than us, forgetting that die too, so they ain't much better than you!

I, been, witness, to it!

When a dude goes to the army, to war it maims, it shames, but most of all, you get to see people go, go hungry, lose weight and fall flat and in pain, go insane and die of hunger!
Is there no wonder, I can say that much! It's not a rush! But it will bust your brains, if you think to much about it! War ordains lots of folks insane!
Now us, me, Jonathan and the Captain, with my lucky finds, We don't got, no regular ordinary animal meat, like pig meat, cow meat, chicken and fish, but meat, we gone eat tonight, year boy, ha, ha, ha, got that right!
I said to myself, smiling with a big ass smile, like a old flee ridden horny [ BLEEPING ] hound dog from Arizona, boy! Ha, ha,ah!
I could smell it now, boy, dinner time! Hmmmm, after I fry up good, those bad boys with onions, and salt and barbecue sauce, Hmmm, yep. Put a little cranberry sauce on those bad boys, that meat gone be smoking!
I couldn't wait! I was dreaming about it!
I could taste it, Hmmmm good! Finger licking good! Anyway enough day dreaming!
I got to do something!


[ 4 ]
I wanted to relieve my self and needed to do it fast, dam, I been holding it in for the longest!.
I could just do it anywhere, but with all these dead people looking at me, I could piss on them, but out of respect for dead, who don't got no bed, I said later gator.

I know this sounds crazy, but,you know. I felt better if found a bathroom.
Each deck had lots of them. So I headed back to the bathroom, and as was walking along, BOOM, suddenly the floor gave way, Holy shit man, I fell! And, hit my head, that rung my bells,  I tumbles down, to the ground, and and hit the floor with a thud, but luckily I had a sort of soft landing.

I say soft, relatively speaking, cause what really happened was, I fell down on this here big, rolled up, thick curtain! Crap, shucks! Otherwise,  I be hurting on that curtain, sad, and, mad! Curtain, just happened tobe laying where it was. Lucky me, for that! It was a big, long, gold, and yellow, colored curtain; all old dirty, wet and a soggy looking theater type curtain!  

It was a huge amount of material, and it was dripping wet. That's what broke my fall. The water in it, and all! Other wise who knows? I might'a have broke my nose, boy? Or broke a leg, or who the hell knows, and hat means, not being able climb that rope anymore, I would of died! Shit, life, it's really is something! Always something, happening unexpectedly. You can count on it.

There on the spur of the moment!

So, many thoughts floods this rebels mind.

We watch Big Rex. It is he, who had escaped, numerous fatal injuries, into this journey into this ship, stuck in a mountain, in the shifting sands of turbulent times!

The ship allowed him into it's dark foreboding fathoms.
The ship allowed him to discover, it's lost secrets, and suffer it's wrath!
Suffer its depression, repression, witness first hand, it's palpable taste of human waste, Oders in the air, there! Gloom, one smelled, in the rooms of doom! Weary be he, dead see, aclimate yourself, for it's every bodies destiny!

Yes, he's stressed at the behest of the spirits of this ship, argued with it, argued with its currents in intrepid voice of madness, struct sadness in his heart it did.

Longing lost, is his vanity, embraced his insanity, cause the acrid, bitter taste of reality, mocked such one as he,  was too much for him. Nature sin? Too, much for anyone.

Who would do better?
Who do?
who do?
Who do Sane or insane, other than him, if faced with the same predicaments, same similar fates?



Hi! It's me  Madcow Sammy , OMG. That boat is looney house! I think BR, has some issues? Who the hell he thinks he is? This BR, is unbelievable!  Wow, and that boat, I don't think its a good idea to be in there at all.
Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Boy! " Anyway, Got to consult Toni, cause, this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga again! Oh how cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!


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