Thursday, May 19, 2011

Exodus II

You Just entered the African Juttah 2020
By: Patricia A. Bradford, Apostle
Wr. 1992-1996

THE UNENDING LOVE ANTEDOTE... And these are the descendants of the beauty rescued from the hands of the beast: The African Juttah 2012

-Unto Niemyer and Bjamein Paui Kroff was born their first son, Preece Ebonee Be'le Kroff, and a daughter one year later Makeba Lael Kroff…
-Unto Tiffany and Nicholas Edin Coogan, was born their new twin sons Agurus Heus Coogan and Heus Agurus Coogan, and a daughter born unto them one year later, B. Karsiann Coogan.
-Unto Erica and Dr. Matthew Edwin Hymm was born their first and existing son Tristan Mikel Hymm and their newly born twin sons Covington Aldin Hymm and Carrington Aron Hymm.
-Unto Susan and Syefan Erin Coogan was born their existing son Jeremy Allen Coogan and their newly born daughter Shaughnessy Erin Coogan and an additional daughter one year later Amirah Jordan Coogan
-Unto Barbara and Bradford Ean Coogan was born their two existing sons, Jason Luke Coogan, Daniel Cameron Coogan and their newly born daughter, Myreah Raine Coogan.

TO Kill A Mocking Bird (TKAMB)

-Something inconceivable has happen to or doing the Juttah Preece graduating class prom night. T-Kamb, national terrorist, has been known for many things but to step up their attacks and in such a manner that has caused the death and injuries of hundreds, even thousands of teens. This alone will no doubt put them on a scale with some of the world’s unthinkable alike terrorist.
-Most of the non-suspecting teens, those looking to marry their high school sweets and go on to nuptial dorms to create professional careers together are now alienated from the real in ways unutterable. Of course many were now either dead or horribly and mentally horror-struck all wondering, even the born again what indeed had happen to their world?
-There’s Preece Ebone Be’le, B. Karsiann Coogan, Heus Agurus Coogan, Agurus Heus Coogan Chelsea Shiban Wellton,, Covington Aldin Hymm, Shaughessy Carrington Aron Hymm, Amirah Jordon Coogan look for them in the most romantic, prophetic, poetic and spiritually anticipated future of mankind, Beast of Beauty Fea. Preece Ebonee Be'le, you've just entered the African Juttah, wr. 1992-1996…Apb, The RAM…

The Exodus

-"You are certain my son that this is what you want to do?" "It is something Father I as a Holy Man of Ethiopia will have to do, I feel now is a good time" "Please father", as one coming close at loving his giant father, Bjamein Paui Kroff beyond description, respecting him just as so. "I've prepared for this day since my birth, I won't be alone in there, I will have the living spirits of my powerful forbearers.” “I will have the heart and living spirit of my love, even father it’s especial espousal, and truly the power of Eli.” “These trials of your only son will pain you yes, as so it pains my mother," as one glancing upon a stunning Niemyer remaining quiet for now, unresponsive, but one calculating intensely her son mention of a spouse, possibly Karsiann Coogan. “And these are but words that will by a hair's breadth comfort you but I say them no less, I will outlive death father.” “It will seek me my precious mother but like the Supreme’s Christ it will not prevail, this cleansing and purification await me." "It has always awaited me,” as one moving in close, looking with his father out into all the primitive housing and various tall trees throughout his jungle. Out into the persistent sun, into a far distant land, a very innocent yet hostile land that he, this Darius Juttah would more than conquer. “Much darkness,” as one joining them, did his model caliber mother, as so she was, did she as well join them, welcoming her sons lay upon her warm breast. “This vast emptiness and void stand ahead of our Preece Ebonee Be'le, yet my dear husband/Father our son tells us there is also a daylight." "This peace and abundance, of such eternal ones he with heart content seek after, it is more mother that seeking after thy son where it's to find him triumph, believe thou this." <<<"NOooooooo!, NO! "Kars, please, no!” Seeing clearly their yet missing daughter B. Karsiann, although she appeared as tranquil as any imaging, even her divine spirit, was she miling, waving at getting further away from them all into this abscurd light. "I'm going into the light moma, no Kars baby listen," as one as careful, as still though a tantamount fear breathing her heart along a fast, overwhelming panic, Tiffany eased her way in to her. "Come to me, please my dearest daughter, come to me, no mom, I can’t,” displaying herself mightily confused, even indecisive whether to go into the light, or turn again to Moma did she stand in silent disarray surrounded by a wall of whiteness. “I, I go to him,” one again respecting her mother's heart felt wishes, but seeing just ahead of her in a distance this tall, dark, beautifully performed delineation of husband Preece Ebonee Be’le. “He awaits me moma, I must not fail him, not again, you must understand that, I do, I do Kars understand,” a witness how she’s to both prefer her and choose again this vast heart-picker stealing her away forever. A frighten Tiffany was trying not to alarm her, though crying was she as cautious as she knew how at trying to bring her daughter back to her, to them. "Please Kars honey look at me, I look at you, even as I dear mother hear you, and I fail him, I fail this especial espousal, don’t you see, don’t you moma see?” “I only see my daughter is leaving me, don't leave me Kars please, ----“Tiffany, honey!” Having awaking him from his sleep, Nicholas Edin hadn’t as yet return to Paris, but how could he, his precious, beloved daughter was missing, and them all so distraught. “Hey honey, you’re dreaming, Tiffany!” ---Kars no! “Nooooo"! With a critical, even panic Tiffany Ann jarring and screaming herself awake, struggling and fighting, even horrifying Nicholas Edin to death, was it apparent what she was dreaming about. "Tiffany honey it's me!" Dramatically grabbing her face, bringing her into calm, an eye to eye contact with him, with their present surrounding, she as out of her head "What? My god Tiffany, what?" "It's Kars," as one moving off from him, even from the bed at worrying herself so, at breaking down all the more, “I, I think she's dead, ---no, you hear me, no, our daughter isn't" ---"SHE'S DEAD, I tell you!” “She’s, Kars, ---you listen to me!"Having leaped around the bed to her, catching a tight grip of her, directing her spilling eyes, face like so, would a throbbing Nicholas Edin not accept this enraged charges of hers, dream or no dream tears, fears and all, Kars is, our daughter, my god Tiffany,” as one breaking down as well upon one another’s shoulders unable at getting his words out, she's, she’s," as one coming to his knees at bringing a distraught Tiffany Ann along was a distraught Nicholas Edin to do something he’d never in his life done. “Pray with me, I don’t, I, I can’t, please, Tiffany, ---I will, I will, we’ll do it together, we’ll pray our daughter home.” “Who is it?” It’s me, Heus, is everyone alright, yeah, we heard loud screaming, is everything alright?" Seeing as they’re to open the door to the two of them, how their father was upset, but their mother was even more upset. “Yes, your mother had a nightmare, just go back, can I see her?" With a gravely alarmed son Heus Agurus pushing past him to his cherished above description Mother, this menacing breakage so apparent suddenly as one hugging her and wrisking her from her feet into his arms, a seat into the bed with her, both frightening and alarming Nicholas's tongue into his thoat at being both stun and thus speechless. "Shhhhh, Momma," though Heus’ mother, to see him perform this manner of closeness to his wife, raising with her, carrying her around to her side of the bed, compassionately, tenderly soothing the throbbing breakdown she apparently. “Don't you worry so," gingerly wiping moisten by tears strands away from her tear stained face, at again being so well at comforting her. "It will be ok, you'll see, now you sleep, Kars is in good hands, she will be fine, ok, ok you sleep.” Father?” Having come up at calming her so, even her returning to sleep so at not realizing for not even a moment his indiscretion. “Father, you be well as well?" “What the hell did you think you where doing?” “Father," with a concen as himself Agurus forewarning a visibly disturbed father not to make a scene in front of a sorely distraught mother, did they all ease from the room. "What do you mean father?" "What did I, you should never touch your mother like that" "I didn't touch her father," wrestling a tight hold of his angry father away, did a troubled Heus not like what his father was indicating. "I picked her up and brought her out of the cold into her bed, I didn't touch her, not the way you're implying anyway.” “I know what I saw, even Agurus, stop grabbing my arm, you're hurting me, and I Father know what I intended.” “How would you know?" “Heus!” “What?” "Someone should tell him, you're never here for her anymore, this we say behind your back, but never to our precious father's face. "You don't know what she suffers, what the hell are you, your mother is more to me than life, she's my mother.” “I love her and need her no different now as a young man than I did as a child, she is a strong woman father, the strongest either of us have ever seen.” “A spirituous mother, and so wise, but sometime she's weak, and many nights father she cry herself asleep, she deserve better than that." "If I'm angry that is what angers thy son, I apologize to my beautiful father, I promised what you saw was just as innocent.” “Though if I frighten you, or offended you I'm sorry, I guess I would be offended as well if someone touched my wife the wrong way, even her son.” “I know only I would know what that wrong way is, I love you father, as to come into a kiss of his father yet dampen by great emotions tears, did they both treasured him.” “Peace be with you father and especially to Mom’ma, goodnight dad, yeah Agurus, you as well, I didn’t know, we know, I mean we know how well Mom’ma is to put up a front of merriment, ---well truly father, good night.” “You son as well," as one easing into seat, into a calm right along the west window did it seem as especially clear, such a huge full moon. “My lovely daughter, where are you?” Easing his distressed at thinking how he'd forgotten how tremendously compassionate his second son Heus Agurus and how incredibly close he was to the both if them. You coming to bed?” “What about Kars?” Wiping new tears like so, the worse that could happen to any family, were they to accept the unthinkable fact she’d fallen victim to the recent bombings. “My Jesus I can’t believe this is happening, we will Nicholas take solace in what Heus said, he has never in these sixteen to seventeen years been wrong about her, come, just come to bed.” …HIS PRAISE SHALL CONTINUALLY BE IN MOUTH…

"{{{Sir! ...Sir! calling out to a stressed and frighten to tears nearly to collapse Nicholas Edin coming near to identifying the deceased remain of what could be left of his darling daughter, "Mr. Coogan sir, please just relax, we know this is hard, we it’s literally impossible but you are the only one that can do this.” “Father, with a just as torn apart Agurus being right there at his side, they being called down just as they left the court house. “No, get to your mother, get Heus and get to your mother, they will be informing her soon, ok, dad, ok, ---I told you, this is the best way to. “What?" With Tiffany turning into a concern Erica Lynn looking past her, to two gloomy appearing, towering sons of hers coming straight into her swabbing her soiled hands like so. "What, has something happen?” No!" slamming the dish cloth like so, at backing up from them, at distressing, at imaging horribly the terrible tale of these two fellows. No! Not my baby, where’s your father?” “Ah god please not my baby, Mother, no!” “Nobody freaking touch me, Mom’ma, no Heus" "she shaking a clear head out of a keen look at him, though this wondrous son Heus Agurus had always been a manner of refuge, but this, this was different. "Not this time, just take me to your father, he send us here, I don’t care damn it, wherever he is, where, she, glancing at a petrified as themselves, weeping Erica Lynn, could Tiffany do nothing but be reminded of that night so long again, the night a lost cause a misery in her that has taken forever to resolve. “No, it’s was kinda hard, her face Sye had been torn off, that someone had taken a blade and removed it.” “Ah God Nicholas man, meaning she died a painful, repulsive death, all that was left of her was her cold, barely covered carcass.” “You shouldn’t be doing this by yourself, you should’ve called me, or Brad, do you need me to come?” “I’ll be there in less than an hour, they would beg for hell, is all I could say, think.” “ Those that had done this evil, they would actually wish upon hell's fire, I know babe, I feel the same way, I’m on my way.” They said it’s not unusual for T-kamb to kill in this manner, severely scarring the face or removing it all together so that the phones of parents with missing children fitting a particular description wouldn't stop ringing for days. “Come on Nickie, they have yet to prove it’s her, when I pulled those covers back Brad, regardless of her severely mauled, those unveiling her long, brown silken mane, her flawless lightly tan skin, even her fingers, her toe nails, everything about this poor child, I hit my fist so hard I thought heaven itself would fall and indeed Brad it did crushing the very heart and soul of me, I’m walking dead, your brother is now the walking dead.” “I got you, as those crying on one the other shoulders, although the blood work, and dental proof wasn’t conclusive a crashing Nicholas Edin was certain that marred about framed work of T-Kamb was what was left of his darling B. Karsiann. This isn’t finished Nickie, we got to finish this, we got to see what the test say, well you didn’t see her, leaping up into a barrage of new tears and sentiment for his gravely insulted baby girl or Brad touch her, she is too much like Kars not to be her. “Well, seeing brother Syefan is help a just as overtaken Tiffany to a seat as she was being released from seeing her, I asked to see all of her Nickie, huh?” "It's not her, that's not my baby, I’m, but how?” “the moles Nicholas, the ones here and here, impressing each of the top of her breast like so, Nicholas couldn’t know, but B. Karsiann like her mother have one small mole each above both her breast.” Ah my god you’re right, I didn’t think about that, how could you, you didn’t know, that’s how you it's not her." “my god is Christ,” grabbing her into a tremendous hug as this, this wondrous feel good, comforting neck wrapped, this rough but soothing smooch a both loving and supporting one another to death do indeed part them. “I mean we can stay for the test if you want, but Nichol honey I have my proof, my reward, no, they can call us if need be, we should get the boys home, even ourselves.” “Thank you guys for being here, we love you man, all of you, of course we’re gonna be here. “I know honey what that look is about, that’s still someone’s daughter slaughtered so, yes, may God please have mercy on us all.”

Scene III

-"Dad and uncle Brad will not find Kars, ok Heus why not?" "Peb is writing Kar, Heus Peb has always written Kars, but she is writing him back,” as one bringing a curious number one brother into her room, into a seat of curiosity along Karsiann's desk, at getting further into her C-messages, here was the proof. "See, she's writing him daily and having his response transferred to a communicator of her stay, my god, as one swabbing a spill along expert cheeks, even his nose, was this the most inconceivable news. “Are you serious?" "How long have you known this?" “Just now, the supreme Agurus as this witness, I’ve had my suspicion for the longest but only just now as I was passing her room.” “I heard a beeping sound, you know similar to when she’s here, and I discovered them, they’re communicating back and forth.” “Man,” as one working his technical skills still, was he pretty good at having his way with the communicator, and thus getting his way. “If Kars knew where I was and what I was doing she would kill me, but that Agurus man would be a welcome death, yes, of course.” “You think you can discover her location?" "I’ve been trying to do exactly that, I'm tempted to get Coven up here, see what he can do, but it’s like he and Jordon fell off the map and haven’t as yet return.” “So what are they saying?" "I think I saw what I thought I saw prom eve, and what was that?" "I saw Preece Ebonee and Kars take the vows of the Juttah, wait a minute,” as to come around, even turn the chair around at getting a better look and sense of what Heus Agurus was saying. “You saw what?" "I know, I was confused as well, especially since she and Edwin, you know, I think our little sister is making the manner of sacrifices we're only to dream of.” “You're right here Heus telling me our Kars could very well be the African Juttah Preecest, that’s to reign with Preece Ebonee Be’le?” “And you didn’t think that possibly had something to do with her disappearance settling this mystery of all our panic hearts, mind and souls?” “I'm telling you Agurus what I saw that night, yes in this very room, you’re telling me you was spying on her, on them, and, and did they, you know?" “After seeing what I saw, that what I was seeing just couldn’t be what I was seeing, and feeling what I felt afterwards, I lit out of there like a flash of lightening." "So whose gonna tell mom, dad?” “Who else Heus besides?” “You, you are the one that discovered this, them, you even saw, you know, so I nominate you." "I don’t know Agurus man, suppose I’m all wrong about this, why don't I get Coven up here and when dad is return we both tell him our suspicions, you think Kars wanted you to find this?” “I mean she know what a snoop you are?” “Now I know why she nick named me snoopy for awhile, yeah as if did know, I got to go, I am a married man now, man, hah, what about you and Ash?” “None of your business about me and Ash, we’re find, just find, I’m going to keep at this another hour, then I’ll call Coven, --Ash!” “I told you, ---no, he mean I’m here, ah, I didn’t know---yeah well I see you two love birds later, yeah you and Chels as well.”


-“My Lord what is happening to our world?” Spending plenty of time under soothing hot currents was thinking how much that lifeless corpse did resembled his baby girl. “My goodness, the age, the build, the hair, I know what Tiffany said, and that is proof positive, but was this girl attacked and mauled for T-Kamb’s cruel purpose of deceiving us so?” “Hello,” hearing someone enter in, did this interruption both startle and perplex him, his talking to himself so freely.
“Tiffany is that, --yes, it’s me, I don’t want anything, I just came in to be near you, ro talk while you, you know, bath I keep thinking Nicholas what a god sent those two beauty marks of hers yeah, me as well, I can’t tell you how crazy it all ran me and so fast, all I wanted to do was find those responsible and kill them you know.” “Yeah, I know, we Nickie not suppose to hurt another, but when someone harm you, or that you treasure, it’s easier said than done.” “Right, you’re so right, so we still gonna hang on to what Heus’ said?” “That Nicholas,” as one readying his bathrobe unto his exit, had they not been intimate, not even close since B. Karsiann disappearance, “as so our prayers, I mean prayers are no use if we’re not to believe in them, right?” “Right, that’s right, so what do you want for dinner?” “Why don’t we dress Tiffany for going out, a movie, dinner, even Clara’s, unless you think it’s too soon.” “I can’t Tiffany tell you how I so wished and cried of that wish, that she was actually nobody's child, nobody's kin, that is cutting, smoldering aversion, was all a dream, an unknowable nightmare but she was so real.” That she probably belong to the people that were being escorted in as soon as we were being escorted out, ah god Nicholas honey I know, being a parent’s nightmare, but one from which they could frightfully but happily awaken, one from which she, this precious young thing could herself awaken.” “Though peace be still for them, the supreme manner of peace, for this Nicholas was no dream, not one any human being on this earth could awaken from. Now Tiffany this horrendous, simply infectious afflictions that is as unfavorable as another day of unknowing, how can anyone call this life, though before our baby disappeared hopefully, no prayerfully day by day we called it life.” “It’s no longer life Tiffany but by far the hardest thing ever Tiffany in our lives we’ve had to do with one thing for certain, kidnapped, or missing we got to find her, we got to find Kars.” “Where you going, to shower as well, I think going out is a good idea, I think Nicholas it’s even good where and for our faith concern.


-"Chris?" “Leave me alone Hudson man,” showing himself asleep at swapping at a whisper tickling his ear did he stretch and yarn into a better sleep in this chair, “they took her to skin graphing, she said for you to go and refresh yourself, that she will call." "I promised Kwanee I wouldn’t, ---Mr. Coogan!” As one jarred awake at realizing it wasn’t one of his friends like Hudson Leak joking about, but was it Shaugnessy’s father himself, “hey sir, I didn’t know that was you, well I think Shawn know how you feel, that and she understand, she know you will not be that far off her, ---go, we're here with her now and we won't leave until you're come again." “I’m pretty sure your parents, your mother is asking about you, that they want to see you.” “I’m sure you’re right, I’ll be back just as soon, ---Mr. Coogan, Mrs., I plan to ask Shaugnessy to be my vow, my wife, I think with Justice gone he would want it that way, then Chris the supreme will bestow upon us an even greater blessing" “Though let’s wait and see what Shawn say, how she feel, go now, do as she ask, yes sir.” “ He seem like a nice boy, anxious, but nice, yeah I hope he isn’t too disappointed, I think it’ll be awhile before Shawn’s over Justice.” “You know who that is don’t you?” “It’s Cullen son, Tiffany’s Cullen, Cullen Veneer, oh my, that is why he seem so familiar, he’s a really nice looking kid. Yeah sissy he all of the horrendous death of Kwanee, and she being there to witness the whole thing, maybe what’s to help is a very special young man like Veneer’s boy.” “I know sye so many of them have a lot of hurt to get over you know, and it’s gonna take some really special friends to help them do it.” “You talk to Tiffany?” “No, but Sye it must be something really important you calling her Tiffany and all, something Sissy really cruel happen yesterday, both tis bitter and the sweet, they called Nicholas to the morgue to identify a young lady’s body they found, ah god no, yeah, it was the most bewildering thing I’ve seen or experienced.” “It would seem they would do the lab work first, and then call these parents in, but they need the parent to validate the lab’s finding.” Well you know it wasn’t Kars but Nicholas was so certain that he’d nearly eulogized and buried this girl, now seeing what of revenge, I have to tell you Sissy, though this precious thing was without her face, without her face?” “Torn or ripped off they say, everything else about this girl seem to be every bit of Kars, her skin, her hair, her height, weight, it wasn’t her, but someone had taken much care to make it seem as though it was her.” “What do you, you talk talk as if it was a conspiracy, and that Sissy it was, I tell Nickie, but I don’t think for a moment this was a coincidence.” “Of course Sye I’m glad it wasn’t Kars but what made then so certain it wasn’t?” “Birth marks, two very distinguishing birthmarks, Nickie didn’t know what to look for but Tiffany, she did, seem Kars inherited them from her mother.” My god, as one wrongly rubbing his hands into an abrupt spill along aging but still artist features was Syefan Erin literally floored not only at the idea this could’ve been his niece.” Though was it nearly the faith of his daughter, both of his daughters, how it was the faith of someone daughter per this single Jane Doe. “That could’ve been Shawn, even Mirah, I know that, you must Sye know that I know that, if Justice had not been there, if Amirah and Carrie had been only moments earlier, I’ve basically kept this to myself, but my heart Sye,” as one wrapping herself into the warm, feel good embrace of his embracing her, this her wondrous husband, were parents all around in nightmare scenarios horribly and mentally sustainable as this they only imagined.


-"You got up the nerves yet?” I don’t think it’s time, you bring the book?” “Yeah, you asked I bring, what you mean not time yet?” “Come on Hudson, you know what I mean, she’s still fix on the point it wasn't her that was killed but Justice, like she can’t forgive herself." “Well Chris man if you wait for that you guys will never be a pair, and being a pair is possibly the only thing that’s to save her from that unrealizable reality.” “What are you eating that smell so good?” “Here,” as one passing his plate to him, was Hudson Leak pretty sure here it was after noon and Christopher possibly hadn’t eaten. “I don’t want yours, just tell me what is it?” “Chicken mozzarella, the best, my aunt made it, you Hudson never told me why you live with your aunt, I just live with my aunt, that’s all.” “You plan to tell Shawn how long you’ve loved her?” “No, I don’t, I don’t want her to think I most of all benefit from Just being dead, what if there are others just as you Chris man thinking at making a jab at one of the sexist females at Hike’s Peak High?” “Well Hudson man believe it or not I’ve considered that, I’ve also considered the fact Shawn isn’t going to marry just anyone, yeah, well I hope you’re right.” “Regretfully I must say beside Justice you’re the best thing that could happen to her, regretfully huh?” “Well thanks man, you really believe that?” “As I said,” as one backing up, out of his seat at thinking he’s to get him something to drink, possibly even something else to eat, “I’m going to get something to drink, now is your big chance, ---a grilled chicken salad, huh?” Thinking he‘s to hear burger, and fries, double meat, extra large soda, cheese, that he knew word, for word what he would order, even a strawberry shake. “Yeah, If I’m getting married soon I’ll be a father just as soon and if so I better get use to eating healthy, ah come on Hudson, I could’ve said green salad, ah nall man, you’re killing me, no, a grilled chicken salad I can live with, I think, what’s to drink?” “Ah, unsweetened tea, ah no Chris man, I can’t get in line asking for a girl meal like that, so you don’t want me to eat healthy?” “What?” “At least a burger has lettuce, tomatoes and pickles, all of the vegetable family.” “You gonna order or will I have to?” “Ummm, I see Sethanie, I’ll just ask her, whatever Hudson man, but you need to start thinking of your health, Who me?” A witness of how Hudson Leak is pause solemnly in that comment, but was he reminded of all the young people killed recently and how their plans to live was brutally cut short good diet or no. “Ah Mr. Veneer, I was just reminded of prom night, all those young people Chris, with all those long life plans you know, I think I’m gonna enjoy myself while I can.” “Hello Sethanie, it’s Seth, and what do you have under your sleeves?” “This, ah you’re giving me money?” “No, I need you to make an order for me, it’s not really for me, but Chris, man haven’t eaten since, you know, whatever Hudson.” “You really smell good, you don’t have to lay it on that thick, no, I’m, look I’ll order my own meal and we can sit and eat together, huh?” “Did you,” surprised immensely at Hudson Leak invitation, how they were most of the time planets away, though had the mightier than them all tragedy changed everything, that at glance about the school cafeteria only a few of the students had returned. “No, I don’t think so, you don’t trust me, I can understand that, my gang was kinda, uhhhh, uh, ---rude, ugly and really, really terrible, is that Hud what you’re trying to say?” “I never Seth knew how attractive I’d found you to be I admit it, but now that I’m to admit it, please give me a chance to make it up to you, all the days I was crude, to, ah, you.” “To be honest Hud I was grabbing something on the go, but since your invitation is so sincere, and it better be, ah, sincere or you know what’s good for you, yes, I’ll sit with you for a spell.”


-"Father" With a sincere Agurus coming alone was it time to tell the parents of what they both rejoiced at and feared concerning sister B. Karsiann whereabouts and her becoming espousal to one Preece Ebonee Be’le. “Boys, your mother and, we know where Kars is and why, what are you talking about?" He's talking about the fact Preece Ebonee and Kars are communicating by C-messages as early as this morning, wait a minute, are you telling me, it's not that we know where she is as yet, but rather father, mother, where she is not.” ‘Kars is not in any manner of peril, or danger, ok look, why don't you two start, --I got into her mail, I learn she was having it forward to another location, Coven is right now up there now,” as one pointing up the stairs the look on his parents face was both of rejoicing and mystery, as they had yet to comprehend it all but was this sort of good news. “Trying to get a fix on her direct location, what Heus is saying father is Kars is just as much of a wizard with the Communicator as Covington and in only a few minutes she'll know we’re on to her, and she'll either call or come home.” “Ah my god," blinking, as so sniffing back tears, that a just as celebrative Tiffany is to wipe him, as surely as she’s to attend her own spills getting along artist features. "You boys are incredible, this is incredible, you’re quite positive about this?” “Yes, we wouldn’t get your hopes up otherwise, my lord in heaven I can’t believe this, so what are these letters saying?" “It would appear Mother, whatever manner of sacrifice PreeceEbonee Kroff is to endure Kars is making a similar sacrifice, like they're in one agreement.” “Like, ---like they're married, ---Heus seem to think she's enduring a sanctified fast unto his transfiguration into the African Juttah that will last seven days.” "Seven days, and then she’ll be home, is that what you’re saying?” "Tiffany" a staying adorable close to them Erica Lynn was getting to her, bringing the phone, positive she was, that it was B. Karsiann, if so, had the boys been right on target about her. "I think it's her, {{{“Kars, Mother, ah my god" stretch tearing eyes along burning nostrils, a just as painful throat skyward at nodding yes all their curious way, it was for a certainty their beloved B. Karsiann. “Where are you?" "I can't say as yet mother, you can at least tell us where you are Kars, we've been worried sick about you, I know that mother.” “Especially with all the bombings, but it couldn't be helped, this is something I got to, ---Kars?" With a just as concern father Nicolas coming in on an alternate receiver, did he like Tiffany Ann, he had to at least hear her voice. "I'm safe father, I've taken strict precautions, I'll see you guys again no later than next Friday, that's a long, ----you know, time,” please don’t cry father, I’m so well, more well that I will ever be, “how will we, are you sure about this?” “Please father, just don't try and find me, don't fear or cry for me.” “Tell my brothers I love them, and especially tell Heus I owe him one, Kars baby much has changed since, I know father, my beautiful mother, the streets are total chaos, graduations all around are being cancelled, many of my school and classmates are dead, that I’ve brought you much worry.” "I’d sworn to three days of silence breaking it just now father to assure you all, just as I promise father I will see you all soon, I don’t want you to go, I want you to come home right this moment, father, please, no, I’ll trust you, and what you’re saying, doing, you stay safe, you and mother all, I will see you Friday, early.” }}} “Look one of you boys call the authorizes let them know your sister is no longer missing, we’ve talked with her and she’s safe and fine.” “Heus, you get straight to Covington before he is to know her location, what, are you serious?” It won’t be long now which, just do it, she asked us to wait on her, to trust her, and we will do exactly that if it kills us.” “You boys have done a wondrous, you forced her hand, she had to come to us, but now that we know she’s safe, we’ll going to help her see this thing through.” “Ah God,” happily, excitedly grabbing Tiffany Ann into a whirl of celebration about the room, was there a manner of jubilee fusing it’s way along every fiber of their being, B. Karsiann was alive, well and coming home.


-"You probably got about five minutes, wow man you look drop-dead awesome, yeah well I can't believe father asked me to come with him, to actually oversee Stellan's appeal with him.” “You know how father feel about you man, he's, that's us, well Agurus he didn't ask me, you're not his apprentice are you?" "So what do I do about Ash?" "What do you mean what do you do?" "Where you rough with her, Is that it?" "Wooo," With defensive hands going up into a friendly chuckle at backing down, even away, was brother Agurus Heus reading his heart like a scroll at being quite thorough. “You've talked to her?" "Have you had your head examined Heus man?" "I would never go behind your back like that, I know because I was a little hasty with Chels first, nervous, then impatient, but we slowed things down, had a magnificent night together.” “Look apologize, it's like a weapon Heus man, you can use it for pain or for pleasure, ah speaking of Chelsea, she's here,” not wanting to get into this manner of conversation with brother Agurus, these manners of details at thinking he and new wife Ashley had come nowhere close to what Agurus was describing, they had yet to sleep in the same bed together. “What you mean she's here?” “I know you don't like visitors down here, that this is like your room away from room, or home, but she’s your---he’s trying to say I kinda begged him, yeah and I just caved man, sorry, ---what is it Chels?" "As you can see I’m in a powerful, ---Heus is right, you look delectable, "Chelssss, I’m rushing here, I don't know Agurus, when I watched you spin off the other day, when I actually meditated on things you said, I realized you was right all alone, no one, not my mother.” “Not my father, not even my siblings, that’s not one human being on this earth will ever love me the way you love me,” listening from the hall, thinking Agurus was so much better at these things than himself, was this for Heus Agurus a manner of taking of notes. “And because of this manner of love you have toward me you're entirely persuaded that I, Chelsea Shiban Wellton Coogan is thy physical completion, even they spiritual completion." "Heus?” “Yeah, I’ll see you guys upstairs, thank you, you Chels have like twenty seconds, I don't know, I want the gift you prayed upon thy wife, I want my husband to be my completion as well.” “Don’t you see Chels?” “Because I’m thy husband, that’s exactly what I am, there’s no need stressing right?” “We will be whatever comes naturally and thus far babe that has been amazing,---beyond amazing, there you go, now let's go see your brother, ---hey Chels, you look very beautiful, in a I can’t wait to get you home sort of way.” “What are you doing?” “Thinking, thinking, you Hudson man don’t sit still long enough to think about anything, I guess Chris man you can say a change has come, care to elaborate?” “How’s Shawn?” “So medicated I doubt if she know what planet she’s on, I mean how they’re to tell whether or not she has brain damage if they keep her so sedated?” “You know what you would tell me, and I would get so angry at you because what you tell me is straight truth, yeah, prayer changes things, there you go, now how does it feel getting a dose of your own medicine?” “Come on Hudson man, back to the subject, what or should I say who has your nose so blasted open, I don’t know Chris man, one sniff of this girl and I’m hooked.” “You mean Sethanie, yeah, I mean her, I’m debating whether to call her or go by her place, or just let time heal me from all the confusion, what does Christopher Matthew think?” “Like you Hudson man I don’t know much about Sethanie, ---Seth, ---excuse me, ---she told me to call her Seth, look I’m going to change the subject momentarily, what of the African Juttah?” The Juttah Vows, the Juttah Preece, ---nall man, just stop it!” As one giving a time out signal at wondering who was this guy and when would the real Hudson Leak stand up? “Who have you been talking to?” “You know I hang, all come on Chris man, you know who I been talking to, Heus Coogan, you also know we’re not all that surprised that this temple disaster happen, right?” “Heus been warning us since day one it was all coming to an end, some things in some ways quite horrid, as this past week.” “How many people again Chris like this past week, and the emphasis being on many people would die, none of us wanted to hear him.” “How he at such a young age was so serious about all of this, no all we were to think about was how we had our entire playing and party life ahead, I guess T-KAMB just showed us.” “What say we go and see him, talk to this forbearer of the end of our world in person, maybe, just maybe all of this has happen so we’re to take him a little more serious.”


-"What am I going to tell him?" "You better think of something fast because here he comes, yeah Erion you know this Mr. Artelon is very unforgiving, ---young Mr. Steele." Responding as a snide remark quite mistrusting at throwing his arms around Erion shoulders, bringing him, as so those following. "I'm come to see Shus'Shan, only just now I'm otherwise informed there is no Shus'Shan, only Shus'Shan's intended. “Shan isn't with me, see that is what I the father don't understand, she didn't feel like coming or what?" "So that's the billion dollar man?" “Yeah Syeward, that’s him alright and for just one of his billions I wouldn’t want to be where Erion Kalen is right now.” "I thought surely she'd called you by now, ---to Mr. Steele tell me what, just what would this call be purposed after?" "Shan and I didn't wed, see again I'm not with complete understanding, I was told she departed the prom with you,” knowing he’s to immensely intimidate him, especially having his goons right alone, though because of the recent candle light vigil Erion Kalen himself was surrounded by a fortress of friends as well. “This fine gentleman right here, you Mr. Steele, then there is the two of you entering the temple together, I mean help me to understand this.” “My daughter, whom I love beyond words, she is calling the mother daily, telling her you and she, that everything went fine.” “Though if she is there and you are here, come on young sir, give me understanding, if my daughter isn't with you then where is my daughter?" "Shus'Shan did marry," more nervous than mere words could explain, Erion Kalen Steele was tall, dark and stunning like his once super model parents before him, even an edge above them, this superb eye catcher. "Another, "I see another?" “Another that is not, I didn't know him, this get worse, not only do you hand my beloved daughter off, but to one you don’t know.” “Come and see this picture," beginning to hurt Erion's neck with his growing agitation, was he making it apparent how all this time He and Shus-Shan were being monitored. "This picture is to tell me you turn my daughter over to a stranger, what did you say?" "He said you're hurting his neck, now let him go, Heus, it’s ok, I didn't exactly turn her over to him, I helped, I helped her to marry the man she loved.” “Tell this father this again,” grabbing his neck violently so, walking him farther away, with an intense Erion tussling and wrestling into severe neck pain, into them with purpose to bring him harm. "Honestly sir, I don't, hey, Mr Artelon, what the hell is this?" Heus Agurus, joined by Syeward, twins Covington and Carrington, soon rushing up was also Tristian and Dillane, who were all angrily watching Nigel Artleon do exactly that was Erion Kalen did want. “If anything happens to my daughter, ---if anything happens to your daughter what Mr. Artelon?" “You will take you hands off of him, you will take your hands off of him right now, Mr. Coogan, Mr. Artelon, “I don’t mean the boy any harm, well your man handling him would say different, not only are you’re trespassing, but you’re bordering on assault charges. I see, so attorney at law Coogan will support this treason against my daughter, what treason, there is no treason here Mr. Steele has been as fair and honest as possible, it would seem it is your daughter which hath deceived you.” "If you have any idea where she is, you best call her, let her know I’m coming, goodnight Mr. Artelon, I hope you hear from her soon.” “Wow you guys, I want to thank you for having my back, whenever man, and thank you Mr. Coogan, you’re welcome, though is you can reach Shush Shan, did being her friend, you should warn her, even encouraged to get it right with her father.


-"Agurus said I should apologize, and what does Agurus know, about our business I mean?” “You know Ash I didn't create the way a man and woman, no make that husband and wife are suppose to make themselves as one, as whole, as Ash healed. “I just fear I'm the one reenacting it horribly so, do you Heus love me?" Watching her standing into the window, that the most bizarre night of all their lives past into a morn, was Aslan Myreh brilliant with perplexity. "You remember what I told you that night, you know before everything turn so, before we were all mortified so?” “I told you I never want to be without you, I knew exactly what I was saying Ash and I knew exactly why, look, coming straight into her at taking her hand, at leading her into a seat with him, was Heus Agurus displaying himself more valiant than ever before. “It didn’t mean anything insulting though Agurus asked me just now had I had my head examined recently, actually Ash I have, making you my wife wasn't a convenience for me.” “I know Ash that’s what everyone think, that it’s even what you think, even our parents, my god Ash I've admired you and even desired you from first I saw you, Kars knew that, she knew I held you as the greatest treasure the supreme hath perhaps created.” “And my god," blinking back tears at swinging up at displaying abrupt nervousness by fitting his hands in his pocket, along a slight brush of a tingling nose, at clearing a rough throat. “To stand here realizing you're my wife, that Aslan Myreh belong to me flesh, blood and bone, that I can, my god touch her, and be one with her, heck even inside her and she inside me, my faulty blood.” “Although it was rough going, and I hurt you so much, I yet hear your screams roaring and vibrating this tender heart Ash so gravely after you, and I Heus yours.” “It wasn’t just my screams piercing the great yonder places, that even Heus at this very moment what we shared so naturally yet so unconsciously is possibly creating itself a new life right there inside me, of us.” "I was so terrified when Chels left Agurus, I knew I’d in ways not of my making Ash offended you so, my god, all I wanted to do was fix it, was fix us, ---and you have, shhhhh, baby you, diving into those darling greens of his, that expert facial expression, that Heus Agurus like his parents before him was a sculpted level of humanity, a sight for clamoring after him so eyes at having his tears kissed away. "I would never leave you ah god Heus I love you so much, that if I was to get one pleasure out of this world, one delightsome treasure before it’s all over it was to be none other than Heus Agurus Coogan mine immortal espousal.” “I know the way you pierced me, the blood and agony Heus was something that’s to come natural at two human being like ourselves becoming not only one but the same, it couldn’t be helped, but like you say, what’s to emerge, I look at us we’re one and we’re glowing, we’re Heus more magnificent than our first birth, truly the supreme alone deserve praise.” “No how could you have been in school all year and not know these things?” “My god in heaven, Hud, having open a door knocking exclusively to him, his being not only in her forbidden t him neighborhood, but at her door, how did you, are you Mr. Leak stalking me?” “Hi, well hello there, what’s your name?” My name is Hudson, Hudson River Leak, I know it’s a really weird name and yours?” “Penelope, yes, we just call her Pene, having her younger sister to come and greet him as well, was Sethanie spending a lot of time tutoring her as she was failing English and thus failing period. “You ought never to step away from your English book, now go and study, you have a quiz coming, ---ahhh not a quiz, yes I guess school is for play, a quiz.” “What a re you doing here, and how did you find where here is?” “I asked around, well I don’t believe you, you’re right that wasn’t honest, I kind of followed you home, from the vigil, but I have my reasons!” “So I was right, you’re stalking me, if by stalking you mean I’m with intense reasons I have no control over to, to, ---to what Mr. Leak, reigning class President is at a lost for words?” “Do you even know where you are, what neighborhood you’re in, that even that fancy auto of yours is in grave danger?” “You’re not frightening me, I wanted to see you, even Seth spend time with you, where you live and how wasn’t going to prevent that, ---and how I live?” Displaying herself offended as he was plainly criticizing her living arrangement, that there seeming a middle to lower class family.” “Look I didn’t mean any offense, you are the one bent on degrading yourself, that you’re to wear it as a barge of honor and welcomed upon ridicule, so you think I want to be ridiculed?” “I think in some a way Seth, you’ve come to expect it, now how long will you keep me standing in this door, bid me in or bid me go, what say ye?” “I told you I’m in the middle of tutoring my, how long?” “Just give me a time, I’ll go and surely return later, or better yet, there’s a Minnie malt shop nearby, a couple blocks from here, try six or seven blocks, good, then I’ll meet you there in, let’s say, an hour, they’re having another vigil tonight, good, meet me at Minnie’s, we’ll go together, nice meeting you Pe’ne, you too.” “Sethie got a boy friend, Sethie got a boy friend, who was at the door?” “Seth boy friend, Hudson River, he’s not my boy friend, and his name is Hudson Leak, he said, I know what he said, I think he was joshing you, your quiz your lady is in five minutes.” “Mom, yes, Hudson is this guy at school, a rich kid, who hand out with other rich kids and treat us like dirt, ah I believe that honey, but it’s true, no all of sudden he like me and want to be friends with me and all of that and I just don’t trust it, I don’t trust him.” ‘Well have you honey considered the fact this boy could’ve liked you all along, that the opportunity not until now never presented itself, and just think on it, was he as cruel to you as you believe?” “How do you know, how do you mom always know?” “Quiz is coming, quiz is coming, I wonder who is not ready.”


-"Hello New Yorkers, this is Landon Peterson reporting and what you're seeing here is the masses of Pike's Peak High School, it’s third such meeting, are these distraught young people attempting once more to endure what will possibly be the greatest trial of their young lives. This is one of three of its kind, a candlelight vigil, like other gone before, it too will be an attempt to remember hundreds of young people who have by barbaric acts perished from the land.” “As they seek within their broken, failing, yet sojourning hearts to say goodbye to their fellow class-mates and friends.” “For many here tonight, there is a never-ending sigh, question, who?" "Why?" "For some these extremely sorrowful events have taken such a toil that they had to be escorted and some even carried out among the saddest days in New York, New York.” “Because of these unfathomable tragedies, this memorial has been prepared especially for the students of Hike's Peak High, the school leading the way in the number of the lost and deceased, these horrendous for us all moments of sadness in these midst of a literally defunct reality that is so painfully real there are no words. A sorrow I sorely regret that will only deepen as individual services remembering each student will begin no later than tomorrow.” “You can be for sure with a death toll this vast it will take Hike’s Peak high and other surrounding schools weeks to bury their dead.” “Remarkably and yet sorrowful these services, these truly inconceivable ceremonies, how right in them is not only this sorrowful death but celebration of life, again the single question on the mind of all those concern is why?" "Why would anyone create such a horror as this, killing and destroying such innocent lives, truly there is no prayer for the dead, only sadness. A soreness even, as so for those who have lost their loved ones to this more than heinous attack, we can only pray that time will be most merciful, this is Landon Peterson reporting as of this sad, sad evening may God himself have mercy bringing comfort on the heel of speed, goodnight to you all, and God speed.” >>>”I recognize her,” coming upon one poster in particular, this lovely young lady, were the deceased teens all being display by their last picture, most convenient. “Lindsay, that is my sister, your sister!” “Not Hudson my blood sister, but my sister as a friend, we called her Lizzy for short, I can’t believe this, how is any of this possible?” “Hard to grasp not only Seth least suspecting are we snared in a net, but by the fellow, the humankind we’re to trust the most.” “Although God the supreme will be greatly blamed for this, literally, completely disregarding those having no respect whatsoever for their fellow man, T-Kamb is the culprit here.” “Who did you lose most of all?” “Like you Sethanie, many, like us all, but especially Justice, I don’t think, you know him, Justice Artlelon, tall, Asian looking, engaged to Shaughnessy Coogan, ---you kinda Hudson had me at Asian looking. “I think I’ll go speak to his parents, they’re right over there, will you come?” “Mr. Artelon?” “Hudson, it is good to see you are well, thank you sir, this is Sethanie, hello Sethanie, we wanted to tell you how in words escaping us we’re so sorry for your lost.” “Specialist are to say he probably didn’t feel anything, how it was so abrupt, so without delay, well, that is good to know I guess, and the fact he’s with the Christ Lord.” “Yeah I suspect Hudson if T-kamb is to have its way, we will soon be most envious of Justice, his being in places we’re to night and day pray after.” “The wife, mother and I, Justice mother, we’re inviting over all of Justice’s friends over tonight, we will make merry his life before tomorrow when we’re to apprehend his death, please most of all tell me you will come.” “Well yes, and you Sethanie?” “She will be there, mother, Miss, Glockson, it’s nice to meet you, I’m so sorry for your lost, then I will see you two later?” “Good evening Mrs. Glockson, and to you kind sir.” “What a beautiful man, mom, I know honey I told you I was simply too busy, but there is no such thing regarding things this catastrophic, ---I am, yes, Hudson River, I know, ah Mar I think his name is actually River, but it is, huh?” “I was born Hudson River Leak, the river part is simply our little secret, were is Pe’ne?’ “She volunteered before we could get through the door good, if you will excuse me Miss Glockson, I see Heus, ---Heus, who is Heus?” “Only mother one of the most stunning and richest kids at ‘Hikes Peak, I told you these kids are in a class all their own, and now one is attached to you, seeing dollar bills are we mother, ---I’ll see you at home, yeah, you be good, be careful.”


-"What's on your mind?" "Ah, your father, he let me in, do you Chris believe in heaven and hell?" “The Hike's Peak High School memorials and funerals had been performing themselves a week now. Their friends and acquaintances there from who'd lost their lives so untimely and so viciously had gone unto that other unknown place, this is what a stunning, yet misguided Shaughnessy was thinking about. "I guess, sure why not?””If one Shawn is to believe in the supreme, that Christ, then one is to believe in that nemesis, that manner of evil, of hell, as you say." “And who you think goes there, and what is this age of accountability?" “Well according to the word of the Supreme all non-believers are cast into again hell as you say, this age of accountability, I don’t think its scripture, you know, like purgatory.” “Though even if it is so who Chris are the non-believers?" "I'm afraid Shawn that reality is only in the hand of the believer or non-believer and the Supreme, I mean you and I could try and guess, but that is all it would be, a guess." The newly wedded like years gone before hadn't and possibly wouldn't find time to celebrate their most glorious accomplishes, one thriving on the well wishes of their loved ones for in a few months they would be off to college, to marriage and in a year some would have their own children. This was truly a time to celebrate and instead funerals and burials had now gain the victory and strength, even what should’ve been merry past times. "What about Kwanee?" Getting into a window, visibly a windy, pretty chilly day for spring, but there was nothing to be happy about, even though there was possibly a brave day sipping through. "You know Justice, his faith was basically with the faith of those of his eastern lineage, possibly Buddah, I don't know all the answers Shawn.” “You don't know Chris or you're afraid to say?” “According to the word out of his own mouth Justice didn't believe in the Messiah of the Supreme, nor of the Christians, remember this is where he and Heus mightily parted ways.” “Though you know this better than me, I guess I want a miracle from you, I guess I want you to do as my parents used to.” “When they Chris would take our boo-boo’s and supposedly kiss this horrendous pain, this beleaguering stumbling block all away for a time making it all better." "Ah god Shaughnessy I wish I could,” uselessly blinking back tingling eyes, to nose, to a burning throat sentiments at drawing adorable close, at laying a consumed as himself. As they both were a rest into one the others head, shoulders, even those feel good, smell good necks, warm look and breath at appreciating and even needing one the other this much. I can almost feel him growing inside me," as one, taking, bringing a perplexed for now Christopher Matthew hand to her belly, a move filling him with such a sense of acceptance and apprehension at what she was proposing. “Him?" Ingesting hard into this more than harsh reality at stepping off afar from her, from the grave implications of what his perfect Shaughssey Erin was indeed describing. "Kwanee Justice Jr., him, I guess I’m saying if any man come after me Chris, he best be willing to be a readymade father, not just a husband, but a father.” “How long have you known?” “A couple of months I guess, hadn’t as yet got enough nerves to tell him, you mean Justice didn’t know, all he knew of a possibility, but we would wed long before anyone actually knew.” “Don’t look so shell shock, we were in love, and as good as married, ---I’m sorry, it’s just that I, well you know, I never could’ve imagined, I better go, ahhh, they’re gathering at the Moore’s tonight, did you need a lift?” “No, Jordon and Carrie are coming over, I’ll just ride with them, you sure I mean it’s me?” “No, I’m sure, well I guess I’ll see you later, look I’m glad you’re better, yeah, dad told me how you hung out at the hospital concern after me and all, well, see you later, yeah Shawn, later.”


-Looking into a vision behold there was a door open in heaven and the brethren that assisted Preece Ebonee looking like an ancient of days was none other than the prophet Ezekiel. Preece Ebonee looked and there was a throne and he that sat upon this throne was as a glorious light, a consuming fire that wasn't consuming for mercy and grace bore Him first. Preece Ebonee looked and behold another door was open, one to which this master prophet commissioned him to come, that when he did come and looked within, he saw the paradise of God and as it was a multitude passing before this throne. There was a voice, as the voice of a great multitude and the voice of the Supreme declaring unto them, "Be ye washed, be ye cleansed, be ye washed, be ye cleansed. He looked and the great light like the sunshine in all of its strength became as a hand going forth for to wash and cleanse the multitude.
That when the multitude went before Him, they went to have their hands to be washed, to have their robes washed and cleansed and made white by the blood of the Lamb. This was an event reminding Preece Ebonee of a dream he’d had possibly months prior, one whereas he woke up chanting repeatedly, “be ye washed, be ye cleansed, be ye washed, be ye cleansed. That if nothing else when he woke this particular morning there was a change about him yes but especially his hands they would never be the same. How there was a joyous rapture there from, as so an unparallel harmony thereof, an astronomical, purely unutterable gladness, that this door was closed for its light was consuming to the flesh and blinding to the eyes.
Preece Ebonee looked and another door was open, that this light, this mouth had become a hand, a hand that was to reach right into the chest of the multitude, that he was to remove their stony heart. He looked and this Supreme’s hand bore the old hearts of the multitude before His throne, that just as soon this supreme one was giving unto them a new heart, a heart of flesh, forgiveness and unconditional love. This was an inconceivable transformation, that they would never be the same, they would never belong to the evil, dark world again, a royal priest. Just as soon this door was as well closed as it’s great light was consuming, it’s mighty radiance blinding. Evenly an infectious, truly unspeakable gladness and celebration broke out all over and throughout and Preece Ebonee so miraculously overjoyed therein.
By this master prophet Preece Ebonee looked additionally as another door was open in heaven, and he was commissioned to come and see. That when he did come, and see, he saw this marvelous light that sat the throne become a mouth for to speak great and swelling words unto the multitude. Behold Preece Ebonee couldn't tell all that this mouth spoke but he heard it declare unto them to be acquainted with His grieves and with His sorrows. Preece Ebonee looked again and the magnificent light that sat the throne became as a hand causing something even more indescribable, and more amazing to happen. Preece Ebonee saw this hand go toward the multitudes for to touch the very temple of their heads, for to seal them accordingly. Although Preece Ebonee was mystified at this event the more, but not for long as this was as marvelous as heavens eternity itself, in this immeasurable hour the last great anointing being poured out upon, therein this grand gathering of becoming saints.
It was here he begin to perceive this literally unutterable circumstance as the Supreme commissioning this multitude to love much. To love above and beyond any manner of comprehension, or reasonable sanity, to love above and suffer long beyond any human comprehension. That it was here, in this final gaze upon, into God’s throne, the very paradise of God that he looked and the multitude left this throne of the supreme, of the most High God, washed, cleansed, taught, instructed and anointed, Apostles, Prophets, Evangelist, Pastors and teachers. For the perfecting of the saints, for the work of the ministry, for the edifying of the body of Christ: Till we all come in the unity of the faith, and of the knowledge of the Son of God,
Unto a perfect man, unto the measure of the stature of the fullness of Christ: That we henceforth be no more children, tossed to and fro, and carried about with every wind of doctrine, by the sleight of men, and cunning craftiness, whereby they lie in wait to deceive; But speaking the truth in love, may grow up into him in all things, which is the head, even Christ: From whom the whole body fitly joined together and compacted by that which every joint supplieth, according to the effectual working in the measure of every part, maketh increase of the body unto the edifying of itself in love. This door thereof was closed for its imperishable flaming light was blinding issuing forth a gladness and a delight, a blood, heart and bone celebration, even jubilation unfathomable. Apb, in the throne of God, 1993

Thy hands, if they’re cleansed so, yet if you play them at panic, what shall it profit? AOH, (Archangels Of Heaven, to Apb, (Apostle Patricia Bradford) 1998


-"So?" "I don't think it's gonna happen, I thought Agurus and your father went to a judicial sleep over, it was called off" sitting to an inquisitive Christopher Matthew at throwing his feet up Heus sat to him, threw his feet up, was the feel, even the smell of defeat seeming enfolded into the very air all around them penetrating the very souls of men. “It would seem Chris the incidents concerning the bombing of the Nuptial Temples, all those unthinkable deaths has set the appeals back somewhat.” “Ah man I really hate that, I know how hopeful Chels was, I know my father Chris, more so, and if anyone can get this things turn around real quick and in a hurry dad can.” “So spill, how did it ho with Shawn?” “I don't think Shawn thinks I'm sincere, why would she believe that, she know you better than she knew Kwan.” “Look, this has to be impossible Chris man, I think she just need a little more time, that's just it Heus man, time is of the essence, I don't under, well can I trust you with a secret?" "What is it?” "Shawn is pretty sure she's pregnant, now that could complicate things, bringing his feet back to the floor this worried sort was it apparent why things hadn’t gone as smooth between them, possibly couldn’t. I don't, that would mean, right, well she told you for a reason right, she even Chris trusted you for a reason.” “I know Heus man I’ve been hoping all this time how it was plot on her part to try and see how I would respond, to try my sincerity or something like that.” “Nall, the Shawn I know wouldn’t do anything like that, look I know you’re crazy about this girl, therefore I know you’re not to let this stand in the way.” “Shawn is also asking questions and she don’t like the answers she’s getting, what kind of questions, Carrie, how long you been standing there?” “I just walked up, you better be telling me the truth, I swear, I just walked up, so, coming into a seat to them a sip of his glass, Christopher didn’t know whether he was to trust Carrington or not, his being a boy in so many ways. “Questions Carrie, Heus about heaven and hell, and possibly where Justice stood, but that’s only natural right, when you lose a loved one?” “Yeah, but Shawn want to believe Justice is in heaven, Jesus’ heaven, although he’s wasn’t a believer, I mean he made than apparent, the both of you know that.” “Then she start asking me about the age of accountability, I’m sure with so many young people dead, many people are asking that question.” “Though I explained how I didn’t think it was scripture, like purgatory isn’t scripture. Right, I mean Heus I told her right, right?” “I can see Chris you feel a little guilty but there’s no reason to feel guilty, you guys have to remember this is the word of God, we didn’t write any of it, we just believe it, support it and with whole hearts we share it, we don’t have right to add anything to it or take anything from it, plus it dangerous when or if we do.” “I think the greatest, well proverb explain what happen when a person die, how the spirit ascend to heaven, the flesh back to the earth, while the Holy Spirit explain to the prophet Ezekiel how the soul that sin shall die, meaning perish from temporal death to eternal death and thus damnation.” ‘Though like you guys,” with new tears setting up in both of eyes, at swabbing at them just as soon, just the thought that not only could their relatives, friends and classmates be this horribly dead but soul lost for all eternity was a little too much for especially tender hearted Heus to bear. “So does that mean Kwan is lost forever?” “Shawn, shockingly, surprisingly springing them all up caringly to their feet, that she’d overheard them this way, here was Hike Peak beauty Christopher Matthew’s whose father being white, mother being black, did the combination make people think at first sight he was Latino. There was the blond beauty, this is what the girls called him, Heus Agurus, tall, stunning, and like his Supermodel mother before him, easily a lucrative modeling career in the making but had he completely refused. Then there was multi-heart throb again like his model caliber mother, Carrington Aron looking to go into the medical field like Father, and older brother Tristan Matthew. “Truly is that not what we meant at all, I was standing here, I heard what you said, you heard us quoting the God of the bible, whether you believe, receive and walk therein Shawn is your freedom, yeah, what Carrie is saying, is like the foundational Christ, Jesus we’ve not come to condemn the world, but that world by God’s ordain word know the truth, ---yeah whether a man believe or not determines whether or not he’s condemn, thanks Chris man I don’t that’s helping.” “Kawanee trusted all of you guys and here you sit condemning him for all eternity, that is not Shawn what we’re doing, and you Heus, you’re my cousin, as close as a brother I know you’re not perfect.” “It’s not Shawn about whether we’re perfect or not, but that we believe and trust in a perfect Christ, sacrifice and resurrection, according to the word and righteousness of God his name is Jesus the Christ God.” “You guys are crazy, traders even, I, I think I’m gonna be sick, ah god I, ---Shawn, with an urgency as this getting after her, this wasn’t there intent, it was just a friendly conversation that she happen upon at the wrong time, are. I think you guys have said enough, done enough, it’s not Joe as seem, we had no idea, Chris asked an innocent question, we didn’t even know she was here, let alone listening.” “Whatever Heus man, with all of these young people dead, dying and injured very people want to hear about your religious belief that is so much better than anyone else, that’s not me Coven man and you know it.”


-Hastily cautioning him to silence with the flick of his finger, a pistol drawn solidly and readily to Casiphia's head that he’s to glance quickly about needing to find his wife who laid so still, so undisturbed aside him. “What this be?” Cautioning him to silence, that he’s to get up quietly at a concerned Casiphia unveiling his strong nakedness into a reach for his undergarment though quite concern did he know what this was all about, had more than warn Shushan accordingly. “This way lover boy,” keeping keen eyes on his assailant and his angry weapon that was an offense to him and his yet slumber wife, was Casiphia convinced like in a mobster movie they would kill him and disappear him. "I got him Mr. Artelon," kept his pistol pushed annoyingly into Casiphia's back, getting him into a table, a chair, violently but wasting no time he tied a stone, still, even silent Casiphia hands behind him, his chair. “So, this is the man that goes behind a father's back and wed his under aged daughter, stealing her and breaking, I stole no thing, no thing, no thing huh?” Is that what you call my daughter, nothing?” Leaping this angry, violent sort into Casiphia face, soon punching him in his belly, causing him horrendous pain, even blood to his mouth, tears to his eyes. "Now you will not speak big man unless I tell you too, who are you, what are you, and what do you think you're doing marrying my daughter?" "Shus'Shan asked of Casiphia and Casiphia did wed, what is your age Ca-si-phia?" “Ahh now you speechless, I been in the world 23 years plus and you wed a fourteen year old girl without permission, ah, pulling of amused at the fact it was apparent Casiphia didn’t know his daughter was underaged, though for Nigel Artelon Casiphia was yet without excuse. “She didn't tell you, Shus'Shan is ages ahead of her class, she has been college material since the age of 10, a child prodigy she called, her mother and I didn't want to put her in schools at such the youngest age, as one listening to all the reasons this violent Father is to kill him and leave him stone dead piled up tremendously against him, had he never been in so much trouble. “No we wanted her to live as normal a life as possible, so you see Mr. what is to be this name?" "Romanoff", Casiphia Bernice Romanoff, I have his papers right here, Rome Italy, in the states to work, model, designer, expiring one year and six months. "So you see Mr. Romanoff, you not only marry the youngest and richest girl of Hikes Peak High graduating class, but one of the most in-telligent teens in the world.” “You happen upon a man's most greatest treasure and you took it and claimed it as your own, you will pay for this yes, you have flesh, blood, these will make perfect, types of compensation.” “Papa!” “What is this?" As gentle, precious one wrestling with one of her fathers goons snatching her up, bringing her, had she not seen her father this viral. "Papa, I don't want to hear what a betraying daughter has to say" "I'm only here to kill the son-of-a-bitch that is to ruin this daughter, he is my husband, the man I've chosen to spend my eternity, papa, as one falling to her knees to him, even laying a head to his feet, this was the manner of trouble Casiphia forewarn her of and hear it was, they were." "Casiphia is mine father, not yours, please accept this, my choice, please stop this, loose him and stop this.” “Ah my beautiful daughter, it pains me to see you plead so of this foreign gigolo, this gold digger, you are too young to know of this decision.” “You can’t see, this man want nothing for himself and thus can’t ask that he’s to have you, but he’s hurt papa, he’s bleeding, what did you do/?" "I found it" With one of them merrily waving a piece of paper their way, it could only be one thing, that one thing papa needed to make it all go away, their only proof of marriage." “With these papers, alone, his being a foreigner I can dearest daughter make him disappear never to be seen or heard of again, so what’s it’s to be by, by Mr. Romanoff or you being off to home like a good little girl.” “Do even as the father say Shan, I don’t fear what they do to me, only to you, it was a good marriage, will remember it always.” ‘I can’t believe you will do this, I know you are a horrible man, but now you show yourself a horrible father,” “I know you hate me much now, but one day you will thank me, the more I bald this paper, burn his passport the more beloved daughter I make him disappear.” “ok I’ll do what you say, what my husband say, what will do with him, I sill take to the airport and put him on a place to Italy and as long as he stay away, he remain safe, it is good Shan, better than expected, how will I know, do not mean father ask me to take you at thy word.” "Shhhhhhhh" a vulgar Father Nigel grabbed her arms, bringing her roughly to the fireplace, readying to throw the papers therein, threatening to disappear him from the face of the eath. "I don't know what this insanity is, but I don't want it and neither will my daughter have it, that she can’t trust her father at his word." “Don’t hurt her, I will with you, do as you want, I will even die, don’t hurt her,” that it was doing this commotion that Casiphia saw his open, jumping suddenly, swinging himself the chair and all hitting the gunman who tripped suddenly misfiring his weapon into an incredibly slow moment in eternity soon slaying Shus'Shan falling, crashing to the floor. "Ah my god, Shan, Shan my God please, still stapped by the chair a scuffle on the floor was it apparent the worse of all of their imagination had happen as a lifeless Shushan laid collapsed, bleeding, even dying, call 911, Shan baby, Shan my god talk to me, ---you killed her -----argggggggggggggggggggggg, you killed her, Shan this is your papa, please baby talk to me,---FREE MEEEEE! Lord!, I’m gonna kill all of ya!” "Shut up you bastard, this is a curse, --you killed her you bastarddddddd! Pressing his forward hard into the cold floor, into invincible, hostile pain, and regret, feeling he’d never felt before, a horror inconceivable overbearing ---"ah god this is the curse, Shan baby, papa didn’t mean it, please baby talk to me, ----loooooooose, meeeeeeee!” ”Ah Jesus you have slain her, you have slain her, your daughter, ---shut up your screaming, it’s spitting me apart!” “Ah god, your own precious flesh, be merciful lord to me a sinner, grant her not this underserved circumstance of anger, envy and malice, I beseech thee father in heaven, for us even as you forgive and restore Shus’Shan to us again."

Draw Me, We Will Come after Thee
Scene XXX

-“A yellow leaf was tumbling from the world above, as lifeless and listless as calm, settling itself into the earth's arm, if thou would listen, thou canst hear them mounting atop steeps. awaiting and counting the days, getting themselves after thee.” “As a mirror seeing this thou face, as a map guiding thee this way, come here now to forever my dear, unto thine unfaithful lover that impossible affair.” “I see Mr.Artlelon has loan you his priceless poetry, I'm B. Karsiann," loaning this stunning fellow so dedicated her hand, were they both thinking equally how they’d nether of them seen anything as stunning as themselves, B Karsiann Coogan, and Casiphia Bernice. "I'm sorry, I thought perhaps Shushan, no, she did mention this name, I'm Casiphia, ----YOU'RE NOT WELCOME HERE! Completely horrifying B. Karsiann, that he was screaming at her this way, before she realized a suddenly infuriated as this Casiphia was angrily hollering pass her. “I was told you are often here when I am not, I see the rumors are true, not in this place, not in this place right now.” “So you're giving the orders now?" "She is my wife and you’re noty welcomed here, she is my daughter, please, astonishing B. Karsiann most of all, that they should possibly take this argument as far from her as possible though hearing mr Artelon plead this way was even more unrealizable. “I know, I’m undeserving, how because of me she is in this place, this hurt, though again I plea this case of my.” “I kid you not sir, I will not have you disrupting, Casiphia, may I speak?” “I know he is undeserving as he say, but what about Shan, suppose she can hear all of this, that she is aware, what would she do, say?” “My wife Shushan is most compassionate person ever, I regret to say she’s the one to forgive perhaps, to forget in a way, but not this husband, not Casiphia.” ‘You sir will leave this room, you are disallowed, look I tried to be nice and reasonable about this, but just who in the hell do you think you.” “Maybe he's right Mr. Artelon, Shushan don't need this, especially not here, not here ever, you're dead kid, what is that Mr. Artelon, haven’t you had enough of that, Shan lay nearly dead because of you solving your problems by violence.” “You entered this room with a very sympatric heart, how sincere was that, I’ve known you most of Shan’s life, I’ve never seen you this distraught, nor Mr. Artelon this subservient, this apologetic, it really look good on a father with a great daughter like Shushan, "I understand you thing you hate Casiphia, that this is a big thing with you" he pat his chest, but right now Casiphia Is the most important thing, person to your daughter, if naything or anyone can persuade het back my bet on him.” “You are her father, but you're still a weapon of destruction for her, for her husband as long as you’re convinced you hate this man, think about Shus'Shan, if you truly want her back, this is your man." "I don't want him near her, though Kar-si-ann is right, since you are here, when I'm to return to see my own flesh and blood he is gone yes, yes, he is gone, agree Mr. Artelon?” “yes, agree.” Casiphia is sorry, you need not see that, I can’t remember when I’m this angry, you know you are to stay away from him as much as possible, I know.” "I know you're hurting and you want nothing ever again to hurt Shus'Shan, but, it’s ok to allow him to visit her, it is good for her, yes." “so you want to get something to eat?” “I don’t know about you but I’m starving, I don’t want to get, using his sleeve to wipe his spilling nose, and soon his eyes, as he was over come with grief, did a loving, caring Karsiann hug and hold him so tight, before she knew it. “you have to eat, yes, there are people, I couldn’t, if it’s people you’re to avoid, I know this place, this very personal place.” “I don’t know, cutting his yet tearing eye skyward the hospital building, room of Shushan stay, did his dedication to her if possible, deem him even more adorable. “well you’re not going to be much help to her if your keep up your health, I got it, we’ll go grab something and take it to her room, huh, keep her company a little while longer, how about that?” “sure, if you’re to spend your precious time entertaining the Italian, are you serious, I like Italians, sir, and how many Italians is Karsiann to know?” “If I tell you something you promise you’re not to freak?” “Freak, I don’t know this word, you promise not to act crazily, best you tell me, and we go from here, Shan came to me in a dream a few nights ago, she told me you needed me, I know who and she said him, he need you, and that was it.” “I knew there was some ---thing, something like what?” “Ah, that, you coming, you being there, wasn’t just suddenly and you there, excuse me, ok, it is like some ---thing can’t be explained bring Karsiann there, you’re right, Shan brought me there, I can’t Casiphia tell you how much she treasure you, and here he is failing the beloved wife so, I don’t see failure, I Casiphia see you keeping every ounce of the vow you made to her, and soon you’re going to see that as well.” “Look will you and Chris stop stressing so, Carrie told everyone what happen, Shawn walked in on a conversation not meant for her.” “Maybe we should’ve been more careful, ah come on Heus, you want to guess how may of hell is filled up with people who had friends and relatives who couldn’t tell them truth for fear of offending them?” “You know I love Shawn, how she is Heus important to all of us, but she’d regardless of her faith in Christ, she’d was trading the light of life and eternity for everlasting darkness all while we watched and said nothing.” “So what are you saying Agurus, that Justice is better off dead?” “You know damn well Hudson that is not what I’m saying, no person whose soul’s is in jeopardy is better off dead, and who says his soul was in danger, you, who the hell is you?” “According to God’s word Malcolm, Justice himself admitted his soul was in danger the moment he admitted he didn’t believe in any of it, in you guys any of it.” “Anyway lets just change the subject, we didn’t write the bible, we only by the supreme Grace, live by it, but only Hudson man by His grace, there is no other way.” “I wonder what Preece Ebonee is doing right now, what Hudson man would make you think about him?” “This Heus man, all of this you know, these are some of the things he warn us about right?” Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about it?” “Yes, since Hudson you called and gave us a heads up regarding those temples, he predicted disasters would happen that would bring an end to the free world as we’ve known it, this my friend is only the beginning, we will exodus gentlemen and soon?” “Yeah,” seeing a sure Heus Agurus was to get himself straight away, Hudson had a million questions for him, truly how could anything be worse than hundreds of teens slaughtered so horribly their (prom)ise night? Though was it all prophetically by one Preece Ebonee Be’le Kroff evident, nothing not only in their nation, but nothing on the planet would ever be the same.

For they say the Lord seeth us not, the lord is ascended from the earth Eze. 8:12. From Beast of Beauty fea. Preece Ebonee Be’le. As to pluck Ambers from the burning, by Patricia A. Bradford, Apostle, The Rising Above Ministry, (RAM) © Copyright 1992-2011 By: The RAM, All Rights Reserved.

WARNING: It is a violation of true righteousness to use these moments, their explicit illustrations in a manner inconsistent with sacred godliness undefiled toward both God and man...See, Matt 22:36-40, Ephs 5:21-33, Ephs. 4:21-32.

God begot Adam, Adam begot Eve, Eve begot Jesus Christ and Jesus Christ begot The Rising…APB © copyright the RAM 2010-2011…

For Salvation Pray:

I’m sorry Lord God, forgive me for my sins, wash me and cleanse me and
then, by Jesus Christ receive me into thy glory again…Amen

Hurry Lord God, Prince Of Peace And Get Us All The Victory

A Ministry Above

Monday, May 2, 2011

Ole To Bin Laden

There’s something about storms, about Memphis and flash flooding, about a search after loved ones, like Darius, the fall of peace, of lost loved ones continuously on the map 04/18/2011
There’s something about the Jackson Five, about a 1969 performance, the Jacksons, as so young performers unto a 69th year on the map 04/18/2011
There’s about Obama, something about an assassination attempt, about him having a civilian security guard unto mercenaries securing him 04/18/2011
There’s something about innocent fire burning unto the threat of gasoline fires, very concerning gasoline fires on the map 04/18/2011

Ole To Bin Laden 05/02/2011

-Agreeing with Creation, just a few minutes ago I turn the channel to CNN just to see what outlandish lie was being told the America people to learn of this story. I was stun, not that Bin Laden was finally dead, as far as I'm concern he's been dead from natural causes like ten years more or less, but that they thought they could fool the American people with this lie. Now if they'd reported Pakistan operatives brought him down that I possibly would've believed, but this, this report is a little too, ok ridiculous, unbelievable. I mean it can’t stop the severe weather, or bring back the one day death toll of over three hundred people and counting, nor all the massive floods pending, but oil features has already dropped some 2%.
-You must consider just recently Pakistan Government was leaning on America's government and its manner of covert operations in Pakistan, in other words they were ready for them to go. You and I both know they couldn't go unless they first made it possible that Bin Laden, the underlining purpose for the US being in Pakistan, they had to end this multi-billion dollar search for Bin Laden. I can't tell you how upset this report made me, that God’s people are deceived to this degree. They can show the pictures, and tell all the heroic stories, but most Obama's supporters are not going to believe in the authentication of this report as Obama protestor don't believe in the authentication of Obama's long form birth certificate.
-I looked into a dream last night, 05/01/2011, into a clock showing the time of 1:70 o’clock, waking immediately I said to myself there is not such things as 1:70 o’clock, (2:10) thus I took from it the number 170, my 170 prophecy link 2002 is something about Poetry and Justice, in other words, poetic justice. My 210 prophecy link, in comparison to 2:10 o'clock is the word Altercate, which mean To argue or dispute vehemently. I can see now how this praise, even this word can have comparison to what is being reported about this Islamic leader, but immediately I considered the great judgment of God. That being acted out across this planet in unprecedented manners of disasters, but especially in the US. Unthinkable but we’ve had tornado producing storms since before spring, and as I write this Memphis is being warn of the possible reenactment of the 1937 flooding of the plains area, how all of Shelby County should be on the alert.
-This is what Holy Spirit meant in the few days leading up to Katrina, how everybody trying to go about a normal everyday life can just forget it. To say it by way of God’s ordain word, through the Apostle Paul, “for when they shall say peace and safety and sudden destruction cometh upon them like travail upon woman with child and they shall not escape." This is what the spirit of destroyers (see Ezekiel 9th chapter), justly this is what they were being commissioned by God to do, when in the early nineties they were told to strip Americans like His servant Job, naked and bear. Plainly it’s what was being forewarn of me 1998/99 when Holy Spirit proclaimed how Americans treasures would become so worthless they wouldn’t be able to give once greatly valued possessions away, this too is poetic justice served up God’s wrath style. Beware, Repent!, Apb, The Ram…

See Also

That you be aware, that you be born again, that you know an Apostle of Jesus Christ is among you. As to pluck Ambers from the burning, take heed that no man deceive you, Apb, The Rising Above Ministry (RAM).

Prophecy Link

A Voice Declaring: Babylon Is Falling, the fall of Mystery Babylon, of the entire present age of mankind on the map 03/27/2011 (see Revelation 17, 18th chapters
There’s something about turbulent or tornadic manners of travel both on land and on sea, of being separate of or lost of loved ones, turbulent manners of disasters continuously on the map 03/27/2011
There's something about an invasion, one on American soil, about all preparing for war, for battle, a dangerous fall of peace and safety continuously on the map 06/20/2005, 07/12/2006, 08/15/2007, 10/03/2008, 10/12/2008, 01/09/2010

For Salvation Pray:

I’m sorry Lord God, forgive me for my sins, wash me and cleanse me and then, by Jesus Christ receive me into thy glory again.
Listening to: John Starnes: Midnight Cry

Hurry Lord Christ, Prince Of Peace, and get us the Victory

A Ministry Above

Thursday, January 27, 2011

The Exodus Part I

You Just entered the African Juttah 2020
By: Patricia A. Bradford, Apostle
Wr. 1992-1996

The Exodus

And these are the descendants of the beauty rescued from the hands of the beast: The African Juttah 2012

-Unto Niemyer and Bjamein Paui Kroff was born their first son, Preece Ebonee Be'le Kroff, and a daughter one year later Makeba Lael Kroff…
-Unto Tiffany and Nicholas Edin Coogan, was born their new twin sons Agurus Heus Coogan and Heus Agurus Coogan, and a daughter born unto them one year later, B. Karsiann Coogan.
-Unto Corronda and Dexter Leon Stuard was born their first and exiting son, Jjimon Mekhi Stuard and their newly born daughter, Aslan Myreh Stuard,
-Unto Desrek Allum and Kiefer Bay Aggart was born to them their first daughter, Salada Danielle Aggart, their first son a year later Collinson Mikhi Aggart and their second son a year later Pristan Kesan Aggart
-Unto Soledad Maurice and Kassle Berlyn Aggart was born their twin sons Riley Taylor Aggart and Ethan Cameron Aggart and a daughter a year later Madison Elizabeth Aggart
-Unto Ashleigh and Anthony Dale Decorte was born their first son, Seyward Graham Decorte, and an additional son five years later Demetri Dale Decorte
-Unto Erica and Dr. Matthew Edwin Hymm was born their first and existing son Tristan Mikel Hymm and their newly born twin sons Covington Aldin Hymm and Carrington Aron Hymm.
-Unto Susan and Syefan Erin Coogan was born their existing son Jeremy Allen Coogan and their newly born daughter Shaughnessy Erin Coogan and an additional daughter one year later Amirah Jordan Coogan
-Unto Barbara and Bradford Ean Coogan was born their two existing sons, Jason Luke Coogan, Daniel Cameron Coogan and their newly born daughter, Myreah Raine Coogan.
-Unto Melamine and Vincent Dias Steele was born their now deceased son, Kalen Brian Steele, and their newly born son Erion Kalen Steele and sometime later a son, Caleb Demetris Steele
-Unto Cargin and Cullen Re'nae Veneer was born their exiting son Philip Michael Veneer and a daughter Carsten Re'nae Veneer.

These are the descendant of the beauty of love, through which its beast couldn't prevent, look for them in the most romantic, prophetic, poetic and spiritually anticipated future of mankind, Beast of Beauty Fea. Preece Ebonee Be'le, you've just entered the African Juttah 2016...wr. 1992-1996


...Beast Of Beauty, sixteen years later...

-"Did you get your messages?" As one vastly filling his face of cake did brother Heus Agurus seem hurried as usual that he‘s to get right out with his friends. "How did you know of my, ---have you been reading, ---no, of course not!” As one moving to the sink at turning the bottom up of his glass of milk, was he as usual in such the rush. "I only saw from the hall, what are you eating?" "Cake," rinsing his saucer at least, that glass into using the back of his hand to wipe his mouth did he contemplate something else to drink, a soda perhaps. "Are you insane?" “That cake is for father and Agurus' homecoming, I won't be here for that," as one not as yet realizing his indiscretion did he hunk his shoulders at using his sleeve to wipe his mouth some better. "So I ate my part, ---my god Heus, you are so selfish, ---it was only a tiny piece, god Kars, it’s not the end,” now as one gulping an orange soda down hurriedly, could he not believe she was making such a big deal. “I still can't believe you, ---who are you calling?" As one thinking he's to fit a cap on, perhaps a coat as the evening grew more and more cool, plus he didn’t want to hear his mother’s mouth. "It's done now, I can't put it back, you made another date forgetting the party tonight, right?" "I didn't forget.” {{{"Hello mom," laying their conversation aside that she’s to wallow pleasantly in his folly, as this one was a juicy one indeed. "Regretfully the cake is ruin, guess?" "He said he made other plans," giving graciously of his thoughtlessness at lifting the curtain like so, seeing he's to escape with the typical suspects. "No he said he didn't forget but had other, he's getting away right, no he’s speeding off, as we, ok mom, I can do that, ---ok."}}}


"I told you this is the best spot," as a leader giving a new comer some of her investigative and editing tips was author/writer Phyllis an expert at her job. "Here they come now, always Pristan this spot, no later than eight in the morning you'll learn Milly’s Teen Bar and Grill is where the hottest teens hang out." "Ok so who’s the tall beautiful Blonde, the one to die for?” That with cutting eyes did Pristan stir her cup into the slightest blow as she‘d wondered like most of the senior females after this particular hunk. “That my dear is Heus Agurus Coogan, senior debate, a book worm with a 4.0 grade average, he’s such a doll, he's voted mostly likely to rule the country, he's so incredible isn't he?" "Yeah, quite, ok the stunning Brunette, red jersy, -Erion Kalen Steele, senior football, full back, wow Phyllis the awesome black guy, twisted locks, Preece Ebonee Be'le Kroff, which Pristan is translated Priest Black Beauty." "Ethiopia Africa, senior debate, the class pres, actually he has the highest GPA in our class, one of the highest ever generated at this school." "Clearly he's voted most likely to rule the planet, he is truly indescribable, ---ah yeah," again as one attending her hot cup like so, just as so blowing, sipping was Preece Ebonee such a colossal presence, really his entire table was. “How about, they’re twins aren‘t, yes, they’re twins alright?”
“Covington (Coven)Aldin Hymm and Carrington (Carrie) Aron Hymm, senior football, the star full back and running back, both with 3.5 grade averages, they're voted most likely to succeed of course, ---of course," as one biting into a fork now gone cold, even stale were these two fellows simply princes among all others. "Besides Prisy a difference in weight, hair tint and style, they're identical and darling perfect." "What?" "If you're going to be the school publisher you must know these things, ---ok what about him, the black jersey guy?" "Mounting, dark, superior, Syeward Graham Decorte, senior football, star quarter back, 3.9 grade point, voted most likely to charm the world, so, so beautiful, those gray eyes of his to die for." "My god who is that one joining them now?" "That is Kwanee Francist Justice, part Korean and Jewish, he's a NBA hopeful, he and Philip Edward, the beauty he's talking with, 3.9 grade point average, those slanted eyes alone make him priceless, even Prisy edible." "You might as well know he's engaged to Shaughnessy Coogan, ---engaged?” As not to take her serious they being so young, not even graduated from high school, how could they be engaged? "That sound so permanent, well they meet here at Milly's every morning before class, there's another one, Heus' twin brother, another beauty you mean?” “Yeah, only they're not identical." "His name is Agurus Heus Coogan, a book worm, a 4.0 grade average, he's studying to be an attorney like his father and uncle." "He's Pristan been exempt from all senior classes because he has more than enough credits to graduate, and get this, he's in Paris France with his father.” "Ok how is it really that you know them so well?" "Ok, ok I know their sister Karsiann, -speaking of her" as to witness B. Karsiann enter the teen hot spot, did she as usual get much attention as she like her model/designer mother was so astonishing, even breathtaking. "Wow she's, what is she?” "Indian mostly, their beautiful mother is Jamaican/Indian and President of Dissuasion Fashion Center.“ “That’s where Karsiann and Agurus actually look more like twins, she's really beautiful, yeah her entire family is." "Karsiann is also a book worm, following her brothers with a 4.5 grade average, with enough credits to bypass the twelfth grade, therefore she'll be graduating with her brothers." "Obviously she's captain of the debate team, voted most likely to be the President of the United States.” “Her party consist of Shus'Shan Artelon, Asian/Jew, Kwanee's first cousin, the Valiant Victorian of their graduating Class, her father is Mr. Nigel Artelon of the Artelon Oil Indrusty.” “The Rose Royce girl!” "See, you are paying attention, Shus'Shan's parents are definitely loaded, what about the gorgeous one with the blonde streaks?" "Wow I love her hair, Aslan Myreah Stuard, the school publisher, my boss, Aslan’s mother is the world renown Author/Publicist Corronda Stuard.” “Her father the well known Producer/ Director, Dexter Leon Stuard, and get this, ---yeah is your bagel as cold as mine, yes but not a total waste.” “Anyway Aslan brother, now get this, ---Dillane, ---Dillane, what is, you mean the world famous teen model, Dillane?” “I never thought he was born, but felled from heaven or something, that’s good, really, anyway, she and Karsiann are very close." "Aslan as well has a 4.0 grade point and is voted most likely to be a grand success, ok what about the real pretty strawberry blonde?" "Amirah Jordan Coogan, her sister the famous teen model Shaughnessy Erin Coogan, she's captain of the cheer leading squad." "Jordan and Shaughnessy's mother is CEO of the most popular fashion center ever, carrying a 4.0 grade point, she'll be studying theater arts and fashions following her mother and now her sister's career." "As so last but definitely not least there's the strikingly beautiful blond Myreah Raine Coogan, her father found the now infamous Coogan/Coogan Real estate Industry." "Myreah Raine like the rest of her group is senior debate, a 3.9 grade average, very popular as they all are but unlike them Myreah is quite the little snob." "What am I saying?" "I'm saying it's best not to speak to her unless spoken to ---so what do you really think of them?" "Some of the most popular teens in the world you mean?” “I think they're what they are and will be what they want to be, you have to always remember Pristy, no one has hand them their accomplishments, they've worked hard to achieve." "In few words they've gone to the level, -when I say book worm I mean it, I've known them to turn down all sort of invitations so it wouldn't interfere with their studies." "No if you're jealous of them, you're jealous of their hard work and sacrifices, they have thus attained nothing that relentless immolation and determination haven't afforded."


-"Hello father" As one hugging father Nicholas sensibly was the weight of their arrival finally over, now on to the celebration of their long awaited return. "My god I swear you get more and more beautiful by the day, thank you father, hey big head" hitting Agurus's shoulder, hugging him as he's to hug her, even as usual tickling her, the greatest sister in all the world, of course the only sister. "Yeah I’m glad to see you as well, -so where's your Mother?” As one doing his regular research through the mail had the trip from France been everlasting until all Nicholas had dreamed about was a hot shower and this marvelous, harmonizing antidote, his stunning wife, Tiffany Ann. "She's off work but she's at the shop," as one readying the communicator was Karsiann following explicit instructions that she was to inform her mother just soon as they appeared. "An emergency came up, she said for you to ring her when you get, ---no, don't bother your mother, I'm sure she'll be here soon." "So dad, why did you cancel the party?" "I didn't, your mother cancelled, so are things ok between you two?" "Of course, sure, -daddd?" "I promise ok?" "Ok, ---Kars?" That just as he's to arrive at his destination up the stairs, to their bedroom door and get temporarily away. "I want to plan a special candlelight dinner for your mom and I, you want to help?" "Ah yes, ---good, now ring your mother and see how busy you can keep her until I get things ready.” “Hey, where’s your brother Heus?" "He's out with his friends, don’t worry Agurus just left to find him, ---and Kars, how's school?" “School is fine as usual, what is this I’m hearing about you and a, ---daddd!" As one showing her frustration as time alone would be imperative at making his little surprise work. "I better hurry If I'm gonna catch mom, ---right honey, you go right ahead." As one getting into his room, undoing his tie, his shirt, into a seat at pulling his shoes off was Nicholas Edin literally thunderstruck at how grown they were all getting, even his baby girl, towering, decisive and gorgeous just like her mother. “Man where did my little, can I sit on your knee Dad and watch TV with you little girl go?” As one getting a look at a barely aged on the surface Nicholas Edin Coogan, just as flawless as ever but were the years going somewhere, his three children now being this independent. “And Heus, he’s so grown now he doesn’t have to welcome his father home?” “Now I know Tiffany told me the three of them would go to proms together, how they will graduate together and would go off to college together.” “Now let me see if this old man can get this right, Agurus to Harvard law school, Heus to the Naval Academy and Karsiann to New York University to began her studies as a medical technician.” “I know I’m to be thankful,” as one flopping a sorrowful sort on the bed, perhaps he’d spent too much time away, how he with the exception of Agurus who traveled with him, barely knew them. “They are such great kids, uh, ---I better call the florist, get out of this bed or I’ll be nothing but dead asleep once Tiffany get here.”


-"My god Tiffany!" Buckling under annoyingly at her designing ice down his bear artist back was Tiffany Ann being her silliest. "What are, you know I hate that, lets Nicholas say we take a two week vacation after the kids graduation," wrapping her neck about his, her arms around his stout bosom at relaxing into a sensuous as themselves Jacuzzi were they to make up for lost time. “That sound really ----gooood, Tiffany, the ice, what are you doing?" "Punishing you for having no mercy on me earlier, why would I do that?” “Ok just you remember you're a sound sleeper." "You know you’re pregnant right?“ “I’m what?“ “We were just now Tiffany so off this planet I just know you’re pregnant, my youngest is about to graduate, will possibly marry and is off to college I better not be pregnant.” “Well just let me be the first to tell you, -look I hear what you're saying about getting away although it maybe be a little later than the kid's graduation.“ “And why my darling dear is that?" “You're not do back in France for over three months, their prom is next week, their graduation the following two weeks, they don't need us here Nicholas, they're pretty much grown up." "Yeah," exhibiting himself a bit disenchanted but were his kids all grounding up fast and seemingly without him, especially his baby, daughter, Karsiann. "I was looking at Kars today, she is every bit as stunning as her mother, no, Kars is mesmerizing, I was never Nickie as gripping, I mean where are the words?“ “She's becoming a woman overnight, our baby, -as so is Agurus and Heus, yeah," was Tiffany Ann just as crestfallen at the thought not just the house but would their lives seem as empty without them. "My two beautiful twin sons will be graduating and off to college and to marriage possibly.” “Well are they serious about anyone?" "Kars seem to be very serious about Edwin Millen, and you know how Agurus feel about Chelsea Wellton, and Heus?" "I don't know Nicholas," playing with as to push the hot water button with her toes to refresh their hot tub, would they have to get out soon. "Sometimes I think he's confused about things, I told him you would talk to him about it, and I will, don’t worry, tomorrow I‘ll do just that."


"No" shaking the head at contacting the rested hand of his son Heus Agurus sitting at a private luncheon with him was Nicholas Edin doing as he‘d promised. "Don't let anyone tell you Heus there's something wrong with a man being as equally passionate, compassionate and affectionate as his female counterpart, there's nothing wrong with it, or you." "It's actually humanity in it's purest, truest form, in factuality by the supreme alone taking one man and creating two distinct yet alike beings both male and female actually mean son they're more alike than dissimilar, more the same." "That they're an equivalence we need to be celebrating, an identicalness of our private selves we're to commemorate instead of criticizing whereas a house divided is made desolate." "Neither son does it mean you're to be conformed into something or somebody you were never meant to be." "People talk dad," displayed as an image of his yet sublimely handsome father with a tint of his Indian Mother, Tiffany Ann skillfully stirred in was Heus Agurus nearly too picturesque for mere words. "They think I'm not, you know, I'm not right, you Heus know better, that there isn't one thing about your body that tell you, that you a brilliantly beautiful and compassionate male belong to some ill-deception of your same self." "I don't know about your mind being persuaded by an ill fortune world that you as a male is to play a particular role.” “A sort of malefactor at presenting yourself a certain persona, a cursed ministration of man Heus that has for the ancient maimed and killed many." "No son, everything about your body tell you that you belong to an opposite, a divine replenishing of oneself, a female, that there is an equally enchanting woman that belong to you, I think you already know who that special someone is." "Son?" Additionally contacting that warm, reserved wrist was a father like Nicholas Edin by his confessions quite skillful and as usual larger than life and common wisdom. "The kind of love and gentleness that burn in you is normal, I'm no different, you think your mother and I could endure a honest, long distant marriage if she or I were any dissimilar?" "I was the same as you at your age, I didn't court, books and learning was my pleasure, although I found many young ladies attractive I never found one as equally passionate and affectionate as myself until I meet and instantly fell in love with your mother." "These two types of humanity have been created so that they can be both this same and this opposite." "I'm your mother's savior," as one raking simultaneously blonde strands behind each ear at clarifying such skillful things, such intimate revelations "but god Heus, she's my counterbalance as well.” “Your mother, Tiffany Ann, is my strength yet so remarkably I'm her strong arm." "The true, predestine difference between us is I'm the male, the giver of the seed, as she son is female the barrier and procreator of this selfsame seed.” “Although again does this naturalist make us all the more this sameness, this abiding equal." "That's a beautiful one dad," as one peeping up from a sip of his tea glass was both his father and mother these inspirational lamps, yes even those lighting each of their paths when it came to such things. "Sometimes you frighten me, I don't mean frighten me per say, I know son what you mean, sometimes I put off myself, that truly flesh and blood alone isn't the prognosticator here." "Yeah Dad what a slap in the face of the assumption women are from one planet and men are from another when pride, lack of forgiveness and rebellion are the true culprits.” “As long as you remember son while man is laboring to determine why he and his woman is so different, their true, natural discovery one of another will prove how much they're truly this consistent oneness, this incredible same.” “That’s flesh dad of one the others flesh, bone of one the others bone, she dad shall be called woman, exactly son," that he's too while celebrating grab him by his neck, those broad shoulders at finishing this divine manner of celestial memorabilia, "for she is fashioned from man."


“Salada,” happily welcoming himself to her lunch table, had Rimmon been tempted for weeks now at asking her to be his escort to the prom. “Rimmon?” “You know I’m still looking for a date for the prom, you don’t really eat that do you?” “It’s all so grossly over cooked, killing any nutritional value ever it’s to have, and you Mr. Africa number two would be an expert at that?” “Don’t call me that, please don’t call me that, sorry, you’re right, it’s very sarcastic.” “Salada, what does that mean?” Taking a bite of her raw carrots was it the only thing to him on her plate yet of any value. “I have no ideal, when I asked my mom she said she got it from a tea box, it was pretty she said, pretty like you, I guess if you think so.” “And Rimmon?” Holding her fork momentarily in her mouth, was Salada and her siblings Pristan and Collinson wfairly new at their school, arriving barely in time to graduate, which to Rimmon was really odd. “What does it mean?“ “It mean pomegranate, the memory knowledge of good, isn’t that a type of fruit, pomegranate?” ”That’s if my memory serve me well, ---your party is here and will soon join you, what of my request, will Salada, ---Sala, most just call me Sala, ok Sala, will you accompany me to the Prom?” “Can I like think on it, think on it as in wait for a better offer?” “No, it’s not what you think, I have a reserved appointment for that night, I don’t yet know if I can get away.” “You’re telling the truth, I see a room, blank, in-hospitable, yet you’re to depend upon it for your life, right?” “Is this seat taken?” “How did you know that?” “Only because you’re good, your thoughts, memories are, I will tarry for your acceptation, you know where to find me, Ladies.” “What is going on?” “Nothing, I mean he asked me to the prom, he did, isn’t he like a priest or something?” “Yes, but is he also human being, right?” “What was he carrying on about, like he knew, did you, no, I didn’t tell him, just that I had a standing appointment for that night, he knew I was telling the truth and thus he knew what I was telling the truth about.” “So I guess you’re right, he is a priest, but unlike any we’re to know, or understand.” “So will you go with him?” “Go with whom?” “I see lunch is as terrible as usual, who was that guy?” “Rimmon, Preece Rimmon, he asked Sala to the prom, that’s weird, you’re not going with him are you, I mean weren’t you the one who said those guys put the weir in weird?” “No, I’m the one Doris who has kidney dialysis that night, I’ll talk to you guys later,” taking up her lunch tray thinking if she decided to grant Rimmon his request there was lots of planning to do, lots of work. “You alright?” “No, I mean yes, as alright Pam as to be expected, I’ll see you guys in art class, I just have some things to do that‘s all.”


-"That's her," giving anxiously of his party of five not as yet meeting her, but had Calistus fallen heads over hills in love with one stunning female, B. Karsiann Coogan. "Calm down man,” daring not to look up from his plate was Rimmon for now that famish at stuffing his face, at gulping his water glass, even his unsweetened tea. “That's who?” “That’s the girl, the one I was talking about, the awesome, silk skin one, stunning long hair, green eyes to simply die for, in, she is so, so fine." "My word Calistus that's Coogan's sister, -what?" Squirting darling eyes of his Carrington's way at realizing just what it was he was saying to him. Truly how all this time, the largest crush he’s to have on a female ever is his friend, Heus Coogan sister. "What Coogan?" "How many Coogans do you know?" "This Coogan you nut, who’s my sister?" "He's taking about Kars, -what?" Yet displaying himself as one immensely confused how could this happen, and what did it all mean? Truly they looked nothing a like or were they also identical?” "Ah Coogan man I'm sorry, I didn't mean any disrespect, no disrespect, just don't touch her, not that she would let you." "Hell man does drop dead gorgeousness grow in your family or what?" "What Cali man you didn't know?" "Shhhhhhhh" shushing them all up as he's to witness this exquisite B. Karsiann coming their way, that he’s to get this final look at her, even to hear her lovely voice. "I think she's coming over here, my god man calm down, breath or something, she'll kiss you, you'll turn into a frog and that'll be the end." "Hello guys, --so Kars what about the prom?" “What about it Carrie?" "Ok just as long as you know I asked, what bring you two Kars to our part of the Teria?” “Aslan is free to come and visit me any time." "Calm down boys, this is only a book alert, although my brother seem to be using his.” “So you didn't tell him?" Was Carrington brother Covington who was late joining to think he would get in on the pawn, as they wouldn‘t miss the opportunity to mess with Calistus.” “Tell me what?" "That Kars and I Carrie are going to the prom together, the emphasis being on together.” “What the world are you talking about Man?” Bursting them all into a laughter as none of them would dare contemplate B. Karsiann attending the prom promise with either of them, let alone would any of them get enough nerves at asking her. "My Preece!" That he's to walk their way unguardedly with something or someone getting his complete attention straight into another dimension it would appear. "Watch ---watch, ---where!” Was this an all out intent to alert him at bringing a concern Calistus, as so Rimmon to their feet, this as Preece Ebonee Be'le was approaching the table carrying a tray but not actually looking where he was going, which in itself was bizarre. “Preece ---Ebonee!" All with rubbernecks did they try at seeing what had captured his attention, clearly was he as one unaware until he suddenly looked around and found himself literally face to face with a just as curious as them all B. Karsiann Coogan. "What my god were you looking, at, -Our Lord?“ Witness upon as one instead abasing himself quite hastily did he sit strangely resigned into a seat, clear his tray likewise. “Lord?” “Well I,” how it was this attitude alone that caused Heus Agurus to realize his friend at that school of three years didn't know or he hadn't been properly introduced to his sister. "Well Kars this is Preece Ebonee, hello Preece Ebonee," delightfully handing her hand at not remembering when she'd seen anything so black and so riveting as he, truly a marvel all his own. “I‘m Karsiann“ his glossy, smooth, dark chocolate skin, those dark brooding eyes, with thick, brunette/brown twist of hair accenting, his simply brilliant gentleness and just as sexy curiosity. "Hel---lo ---Preecest," raising slightly to her at saluting her had Preece Ebone himself not realized anything so fabulous as herself, he knew her yes, but he’d never been formally introduced to her. "It's nice to meet you I‘m sure, ---you have an accent, ---o please let me, ---no, me!” “Our Preece Ebonee Be'le Miss Coogan is voted to most likely rule the world, born in Ethiopia, he has gone on to rule in Somalia Africa for six years.” “He then ruled in Paris France for six years and then in London England for a pair of years, and he has been ruling here in America for 3 years now and only by the age of 16." "You have to excuse my cousin," not as yet making clear eye contact with her at cutting eyes of disapproval and distaste at Preece Rimmon would Preece Ebonee no doubt deal with him later. “He get a bit eccentric at times, well Heus, I'll just borrow that when you get home, it was nice meeting everyone, ---Ash?” “I'm coming as quickly as I can, you see, he didn't give me one look, you can't Ash make Heus ask you to the prom.” “You have plenty of offers already, yeah and none of them is Heus Agurus, I guess my real problem is I just don't know which one to accept." "So My Preece what were you looking at?" Knowing his heart did more than skip a beat but had it momentarily stopped suspending him into a third dimension of provoking thoughts and mischance. “I didn’t know Rimmon I was alone, it was something reflecting against the window, really amazing.“ Truly having come so abruptly face to face with her, as Rimmon had described, the most beautiful, powerfully sensuous young lady he'd ever admired from afar. "Some, thing, ---what?“ “A dove or, ---forget it, it was, nothing." Of course from afar was the mis-representation she, B. Karsiann Coogan was his secret love, his forbidden sweetheart now for over five years. “So is Kars really going to the prom with Edwin Millen?“ “She was just here Carrie, why didn’t you just ask her?“ Having no ideal she was any relations to his best friend Heus, seeming Rimmon and Calistus had reason, they'd not been there long. Although had Preece Ebonee Be'le and Heus Agurus known each other nearly six years now. "So you nearly tripped up and killed yourself for this nothing?" "It would seem Preece Rimmon, yes," additionally having no idea the young woman that he loved more than anything in the world was this best friend sister did this reality cause the most disturbing, uneasy dilemma, that he would possibly have to sever all Coogan relationships. "So what did you decide?" “Excuse me?" "For lunch, what you got there?" “You can Heus have what you want, I’ll be in my room, you do know we’re in the middle of our classes here.” “I don’t ---feel, I’m made uncomfortable, even uncertain of whether this, whether this is what, are you alright?” “No,“ having known B. Karsiann's true identity for years now at intentionally keeping her in the dark, would explaining being her brother’s best friend this greatest challenge. “Well should we come with, no, no, I want to be alone, for a little while at least.” “What in blazes is happening to him?” “I told you what it is; the Ethiopian Tribunal is literally commanding his return, as so his mother, which mean his father won’t be far behind.“ “Demanding his return?” As those picking momentarily out of Preece Ebonee’s abandon plate, Preece Ebonee nearing the age of seventeen was so vital it would end his world travels. “What’s that about?” “His age, at seventeen he become Sia, even Darius, that’s if he endure some really dangerous trials.” “You guys are pulling our legs right?” “No Heus man, we’re not, it’s all in his blood, the blood line, his African heritage, the reality of it all is really heavy on him, especially the planned marriage.” “Ok, that’s it, you guys are so lying, we only wish we were, we kinda like it here, if he goes, so do we, ---and Mr. Smarty Pants, that’s Kenya, born in Kenya, taken to Ethopia where he’s to become heir to the throne.”


-"Look, all we're saying Kars is the name Peb could easily be a guys initials, yeah like Philip Edward Blake or something." "So" seen as one fanning astonishing eyes around the lunch table here was Aslan Myreah, Amirah Jordon, Myreah Raine, Riley Taylor, Madison Elizabeth with an as usual reserved Shus’ Shan all with attempts at convincing her, her mystery lover may not be such a mystery after all. "You guys are all here to what, shake me up, awake?“ “Reah, Mirah and I have put a list together of all the senior males whose initials are P. E. B, there are Kars some who’re juniors too, just in case.“ “Yeah like your mystery guy could be right here, no Ash," as though they're doing her a favor B. Karsiann couldn't help wondering what truly inspired them at taking the list, at unknowingly crinkling it into her book satchel away. "I'm telling you, you guys are way off base here, highly intelligent Peb is a guy that has really traveled.“ “Then the way he describe his home, their surroundings it's incredible, none of the lame brain guys here could pull that off." "Just look into it, that's all we're saying, ---ok, ok, I'll do it just to show you guys how wrong you all are, but you all know I would be very upset if I learn one of my fellow students was messing with my head." “What is it Shan?” “Excuse me, ---yes excuse you, what are you thinking that is so apparent?” “I couldn‘t help Kars but think of this, you know Heus’ friend, what Aslan told us about him?” “What, whom?” “Heus has many friends, yes but none Kars as you just described, as this Preece Ebonee Be‘le, African lineage and reared.” “I tell you guys, they're as good as dead, dead Kars, come on, that’s what I said, and as so do you all know that is what I mean, whatever Kars.” “So whose ideal was this really?” “Mine to be sure, I mention it to the other guys and here we are, all this for me huh?” “Thanks Ash, so this mean I can meddle into your private affairs, all of you, right?” “I, we, yeah, well I’m out, ---Kars don’t be, ---angry?” “I’m not, later.” “My word Shan, what the hell was that?” “Yeahhh, for someone who didn’t want anything to do with this, what a deeply imbedded allegation.” “I simply expressed what all of us have been contemplating every since Aslan herself mentioned him, so it’s my fault? “No, if it’s him, which I seriously doubt, it’s his fault, he’s the one betraying her, not us, ---hey you guys, like Kars, we better go.”


“A River in Argentina,” again as one flopping unannounced at her table, was Rimmon truly serious about Salada, even about making her an important part of his life. “What about a River in Argentina?” “It’s what your name mean, ---Salada, ---this is my brother Collinson, you’re in my French class, right?” “Although Sala it’s also a reminder how everything natural and organic can be made, intertwine and mingled into a Salad.” “Speaking of French class,” seeing her brother Collinson was getting away, little good it did but had she brought him alone for moral support. "Aaah yeah, I’m right behind you, I’ve been waiting for your call, I know, but I’ve been unable to cancel the standing appointment I told you about." "What if I told you there’s no need to continue this useless ritual, -ritual huh?” “Look I’m curious, why do you have the least bit accent?” “You can blame Heus, ---Heus, Heus Coogan you mean?” “I see you know him, is that a joke, who doesn’t know Heus?” “I copied his dialect, you did what?” “Listen, speaking of French class, ---ah god you sound identical to Collin!” “I’m too do that as plentiful as I’m to wish, it’s to be the gift birth upon me, and there’s your African dialect as you say, wow!” “So where and what time shall I pick you up?” “My mom is terrified I’m to miss my appointment,” sipping the last of her glass was she making ready to get away, even to her own assigned classes. “I mean she went like really wild, crazy wild, -but I just told you you’re of no further need, and who are you, Dr. Rimmon now, specialist?” “I’m to just take your word for it?” “Just let me know in time that I’m to dress properly, -I have my classes, yeah, me too, later then, yes, Sala, later.” <<<"Heus, what are you doing here, I thought I said I wanted to be alone?” “You’re packing, ---yes, the tribunal insist, I’m going home, my time has come.” “You mean those jerks were telling the truth?” “Those jerks as you say are Sia, Preece Rimmon and Sia Preece Calistus, my pledged protectors. “Ok, we’ve been communicator pals and friends now for five years when were you going to tell me about all of this, we’re to graduate right, go our alternate ways Right?” “This is no different.” “Only you’re to go and at the age of seventeen rule a nation, ---if I endure the trials, many Heus don’t, many die, many have died already.” “Look you know we were only yanking your chain a moment ago, you know about you acting so weird, and I Preece Heus saw what I saw.” “What is this sudden look of awe on his wondrous countenance he wear so well?” “You just my lord called me Preece, and you my Preece just called me lord, I did, didn’t I?” Well, don’t be so alarm, I Heus serve him as Lord as well, as Lord of all lords remember.” “So this odd thing that you saw,” as one finding it almost impossible to accept the fact the most special friend he’s ever to have, that is to have ever was leaving him. “That none other saw, is this what has put such haste behind you, that yes, and there’re other things as well.” “You’re not leaving right now, or tonight?” “No, I will graduate first, there’s so much to pack perhaps if I start now, I’m to be finished by then.” “You will marry, Rimmon said you will marry.” “There’s one female in particular who await the greatest bearer, she will then marry this champion.” “Wow,” as one moving off quite astonished by it all, did Heus Agurus have no idea who it was he’d befriend the last five years, a Prince of some sort, a becoming King, he was hearing this astonishing male colleague of his, but how incredible was it all. “If I Preece Heus am this success of them all, I will maintain a cabinet in my reign just for you, you know when the panic world is to migrate to there.” “So you say, so you’ve said for years now, well what can I do to help?” “What about the prom?” “It’s your prom too, you have a date?” “No, I have no plans to worry anyone with my short comings, shortcomings?” “I will not be tempted, nor will I be this temptation, she’s astonishing isn’t she?” “Perhaps Preece Heus if she had like this name, Kars, B. Karsiann, she is my sister, but I’m not blind, she is a vision above true description.” “I would not be honest my Preece if I’m to deny said truth, she is a vision to barely behold without being smitten completely, ---I appreciate you introducing me to her.” “Yes, of course, you’re welcome, ---now if this great friend of mine don’t mind, if that’s my lord a nice way of releasing me?” “So it is Preece Heus, so it is.”

Scene X

-“So why are we standing?” “I can’t stay, thought I would just peek in, so where are we going?” “Why is that your concern and why are you Rimmon referring to us in a plural sense?” “The prom is only like two days off, speaking of off my father’s birthday is today, mom is to surprise him, I promised to help.” “I could come, help, no, -ah come on, two helpers is better than one, I don’t take boys home, so you never had a boyfriend?” “Yes, once, we dated a couple years, he asked me to his prom, Sean, I was so excited, only days later he decline his offer, that he wasn’t being true to his heart.” “I’ve never been so hurt in all my life, I, I, -you attempted suicide, only the drugs you used severely damaged your bladder and your kidneys, cursing you to a lifetime of medical conditions.” “How the heck did you do that?" “You already know how, the truth of your memories or your memories of truth, goodnight Rimmon, -am I not coming with you?” “I’m to work for my supper and you can finally introduce this really neat guy from your school to your mother.” “You did it again didn’t you?” “Only as you activate true memories of, nothing futuristic, and you’re to simply blurt them all out like that.” “No and I apologize, I know that’s kind of, ---of, ---wrong, perhaps Rimmon that’s the word you’re searching after.“ “You promise me no more brain reading and maybe, just maybe, ---great, I’m great, the best servant ever, and just an excellent escort.” “Rimmon,” with a hurried, even worried as this Calistus coming upon him, was this something to be concern about, but even more so this supposedly date with Salada. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere, you must come this way, no, Salada has a party to design, decorate.” “He’s packing, who’s packing?” “Preece Ebonee, he’s packing, oh my stars of Kenya, yeah, exactly, I’ll see you later, yes, um where, how do I find you?“ “I live on Exline Drive, South of the school, the tallest house on the street, you can’t miss it, I’ll be there, yeah, see you later.” “Why is he packing, he saw her today, saw whom?” “The communicator affair, saw her, where?” “Apparently here at the school, he’s terrified she’s to figure things out, and how she’s not to be happy, there’s Rimmon even talk of cancelling the prom.” “I’m coming but as you can see I have a date, ha, you had a date, don’t be surprised if only a few hours from now we’re on a plane to home Rimmon, as in Africa?” “You’re just paranoid, you’re always Calistus so paranoid ---watch and note, ---my Lord, are we going somewhere and so soon?” “It’s B. Karsiann Coogan, ----Lord?” “The secret admirer, my secret trust, what, my Lord?” “I knew she was here, I came here for that reason, and I’ve stayed here just to be near her, but only today was I formally introduced to her, -wow, she’s like, like, -like Rimmon one of the greatest wonders of the entire universe.” “Mercy me lord, that’s good.” “As so only today did I learn she’s Preece Heus’ sister, do you know how close we are?” “I never intended to get this physically close to her, I’m bound to be unveiled.” “I say we run while the running is good, I run I keep my original, covert relationship with her, I remain in control, I stay, I jeopardize everything and lose all control.“ “May I my Lord be free to disagree with my Lord?” “Be free Preece Rimmon, please, there is no reason Lord that Preecest Karsiann is to ever suspect you, you’re panic for certain and that is understandable but is it my Lord so misplaced.” “Do you Preece Calistus agree?” “May I Lord speak freely?” “Yes please, we were to depart as an urgency just after the graduation ceremonies, there is no reason Sia Lord to postpone this plan.” “Very well then, after the festivities, I will write her as usual, how she’s to believe all is well, and, and, ---and dear Lord as normal, good, very good.” <<<"Heus, if I said P. E. B. what would you say?" "Ah god Kars are you in my room again?" Heatedly throwing a pillow over his head at avoiding her, did she like have this habit. Even this skill since they were very young to come into his room, shaking and quaking him awake, no matter what measures he took. "I could've sworn I locked that door, you did, now come on Heus humor me, ---P. E. B. ---I don't know Kars, ---come on Heus,“ sitting into his bed, pulling at that adamant by his own grip pillow. “I’ll tell you only if you tell me how you always get into my room, whatever Heus, P. E. B., what say ye?” “I don’t know Kars my god, ---mom!”---Dad, somebody!” Heus!” ---Preece Ebonee Be'le!" "Why on earth would you say that?" Shocking and frightening her into a stand apart from now severely run through thoughts and sentiments sinking into the pit of her belly. "Those are his initials, with the exception ---of, my god,” having raised into his elbows, with another hard yarn distorting his words, at witnessing her be literally mortified with that reality, with this blazing familiarity. “He had that same god awful look on his face, a look of disarray, even obscurity, what is this about anyway?“ "So you two,” as one spinning the stunning stud he was around to them, third wheel Agurus Heus had no idea what he‘d himself stumbled into. “How do I look?“ “When was this, this look you’re talking about?” “The other day when, ---when I, I brought that same fact, to, to his, you know, ---that bastard!" Did said insult and injury move her literally to tears at storming from Heus, past a dazed for now Agurus Heus, from the room. "Who’s a bastard, what's up?" Again greeting them was a fashionably dressed Agurus Heus noticing and deciding to get in on this clear disagreement, this emotional roller coaster, as sister B. Karsiann often was. "Peb, that's who, who the heck is Peb?” “Preece Ebonee Be'le, ---nall Kars nall, that’s just crazy?" “Is it Heus?" "You tell me and you too,” more so like her mother Tiffany Ann was B. Karsiann like most are to witness one of, if not the most pictographic being god and man is to ever create and thus lay eyes upon. “Those are his initials, ---as they are Kars the initials of so many others, Peb is the C-message guy right?" "Right, tell me Heus how many Preece Ebonee Be'le's do you know, is he not like one of a kind?" "I know Peb as a brilliant, highly intelligent, influential academic that has traveled the world abroad, is this not your Preece Ebonee?" "I know Peb as a decidedly sensual romancer with a possible accent, accent!” “You’ve never spoken to this person, how do you know of an accent?" "I can tell by his interesting choice of words,” displaying herself more hostile, more petrified by this investigation and wound, truly at the heart wounded cupid hadn‘t been kind. “Just tell me is this not your precious Preece Ebonee?" "I know Peb as a person whose home front is far dissimilar than anything in America, it's sky Heus, stars, moon.” “Even it's culture, his excellent way of bringing it all to a splendid occasion right before my eyes, I say again my dear brother is this not your friend Preece Ebonee Be'le?" "Tell me it is not and make yourself either a liar or one that has been deceived like me, go on, tell me Heus are you still so certain?" "Or maybe you are as confused, as betrayed as I am?” “Agurus tell her!" "Tell her what Heus man?" "It's all make since, I've never meet anyone so intelligent about the world around us, hell even above us, he as Kars say lived in Africa, Paris, London and now here, he's a genius with the communicator, a great orator, all the evidence Heus as Kars say is there." "Tell me Heus you have never been suspicious?" "Not really" as one flopping onto her bed at disagreeing was Heus Agurus yet this jetlagged type of performer at witnessing her laying the loan of her private files and articles to her bed. "Ok, not until he acted so strange toward you the other day, no, no, I still don't believe it, I mean many Kars are stun by your beauty, that‘s only human." " You gonna be alright, a witness of Heus storming out, at slumping onto her bed aside her, into the many letters, this visible infidelity now aligning that could've been marriage bed. “I don’t think so, not ever again, never Kars say ever, look how sure are you about this whole thing?” “That’s just it Aggie, I’m really not that sure at all, it’s sorta like I’m to wear this huge wound for everyone to see but I can’t feel it.” Mostly like their Indian mother and grandmother before them were Agurus and B. Karsiann two of the most beautiful appearing teens in the world. Those whose likeness, closeness and alike resemblance often made people think they instead were twins. “Don’t even know what it is, or where it came from, not until just now have I even been made aware of it.” “You know I’m crazy about you right?“ “Both of us are, we would Kars never let anything happen to you, nor let anyone hurt you, you know that?” “Yes, I know, thanks, have a nice evening, ---yeah babe, thanks.” “So what you gonna do?" Looking into the frig after something to purge his thirst, the dishwasher for a glass was Agurus Heus pretty sure sister B. Karsiann was right on target. "I don't know what you mean, ah come on Heus, the chances Kars is wrong about this is slim to none, perhaps, but he didn't know she was my sister until a few hours ago.” “That Heus, the brother I love maybe true,” as one pulling out a chair that he's to deal personally with him was he as usual keeping his promise, how B. Karsiann’s loving brothers would always protect her. “Although he knew his secret admirers true identity while Kars has been left playing the guessing game.” “I mean did you see her face?" "And that Heus is only a midge of what her heart possibly look like, I'll talk to him, see if there’s any truth to it all, see if I can get him to talk to her." "This is Sunday Agurus man where you going all dressed up and in such a hurry, I could Heus the brother I love tell you but I would have to kill you.” “Yeah well, tell Chels I said hey also, what's that, twin intuition or what?" "This is really bad isn't it?" "As bad Heus as heart issues can get, I mean he can't marry Kars right, it's like against his religion or something, he has to marry someone of his own tribe, right?" "Yeah, that's right, well maybe everything will go alright with Edwin and she'll have him to fall back on, the man Heus in all the world she doesn't love.” "Hey, don't let it tear you up so, you know Kars, she's very resilient, she'll snap back in no time, and Edwin Millen?” “I got Hudson and Chris on it, they’ll know exactly what to do and how, ---later, yeah, later.”


-"That's what the both of you say, ---my lord whose at the door, you sure my Preece?” “I‘m sure Preece Rimmon I can yet answer the door." “My Preecest, ---“LYING BASTARD!” Angrily and violently casting a folder thick with many C-messages right into his face, did an enraged B. Karsiann charge right into a stunn Preece Ebonee Be‘le, fighting, screaming, kicking and bitting. “Kars!” With a panic brother Heus grabbing and dragging her kicking and screaming away, giving a sorely damaged, even embarrassed Preece Ebonee time to escape. “My God! What, ---what you think you’re doing?“ “YOU STAY THE HELL OUT OF THIS! Vigorously fixing her clothes at cutting a look, indeed a toxic taunt of hers at keeping on this enraged disposition of hers. “You come in here and face me you bastard, YOU LYING DOG BASTARD!” “What the world you,” as one wrestling roughly with her could Heus Agurus not believe what he was seeing, hearing as he'd never witness B. Karsiann this ferocious. “What do you think you‘re, ---Kars, ---no, no dern it Kars you look at me!” ---“You, you stop this, ---Kars!”---“Come in here and face me you bastard!" "YOU LYING DOG BASTARD!” “---I’ll take care of this, Rimmon, No!” “No, you hear me?” “But look at you my lord, you’re bleeding, ---you're not to harm Preecest Karsiann.” ---“I DON’T NEED YOUR FREAKING PROTECTION, ---YOU LYING DOG!“ “Let me go!“ “arggggggggg, you let me go!” “Dern it Girl!“ Yet as one pulling the weight of her along with him, actually wrestling and tussling with her into that exit, even at one time to the floor. “What the heck, ---don’t do this, ---Kars, --what, are, you’re freaking crazy?" "HE’S A LIAR!” Raising her voice at seeing him converse aggressively with Rimmon and Calistus, did she want to tear his eyes out, perhaps his lying tongue. "Pretending to be a distant friend, a lover even, ---and all the time he's sitting at my brother’s side!” “Dern it Kars, we‘re leaving now, you hear me!” As one handling her with one arm, reaching his jacket, his things with another at thinking he's to get her out of there hurriedly as she'd unknowingly committed the greatest offense. "Even if what ---you're ---saying, ---my god in heaven Kars it is such a major insult for a woman to touch, let alone slap and fight a Juttah Preece, ---dern it girl!" As one readying the elevator was an alarmed as this Heus Agurus contemplating taking the stairs at making a faster get away. "It is punishable by death, ---all get over it, ---wake up Heus my god this isn't Africa, this is America, here he is not a Juttah Preece ---HE’S A GOD DAMN LIAR!“ As an outraged one screaming up the many stairs as though he's to hear her still, had this planned assault gone better than she anticipated. “A Damn Deceiver!” “You should‘ve let me tear him apart!" "Kars!" Grabbing her, that he's to yet shake some sense into her at hurriedly bringing her alone, was Heus Agurus concern Preece Ebonee’s guardian would give them chase, even threaten B. Karsiann. "You must at least apologize to him, ---no I will not, I’d talked to him Kars, you understand me, got him to at least talk to you, explain things and you go and do this.“ “Don't you get it?” “You may as well have killed him, ---then Heus, let him die!” –“My god sister, you're scaring me." "He took personal things from me," as one swabbing a just as sodden cheek along prize curves, did it hurt him seeing her this way, but Preece Ebonee hurt as well. "Caused me Heus to commit intimate suicide, charmed away the secrets of my heart, ah I don't expect you the typical male to understand!” ---“I trusted him, I trusted him and honored him in ways you'll never understand!" “I understand he hurt you Kars, but I also understand it wasn’t intentional, ---he didn’t know you was my sister, and once he learn he was horrified, ---but he knew me, me Heus, ---the woman he loved, me.” “You gonna have to help me explain this to dad, he’ll know what to, ---no, ---come on Kars this is, ---no Heus I won’t, and that’s final, ---where you going?” “Get some air, I’ll be fine, no Kars you won’t, you hear me!” As one again grabbing her, for to convince her, did they again find themselves in a bitter struggle to and fro.” “Let me go Heus or I swear I’ll scream rape, Kars!” “I’m going to count to three, I mean it Heus and you know it, ---one, ---ok,” as one hurriedly throwing up innocent hands, did a ruffled Heus Agurus know he never could force B. Karsiann to do anything, why would this be any different? “This is unfair Kars, ---unfair, and you know it!” “Dern it!


-"Where's your brother" sitting into a patient than them all Tristian Mikel and Covington, this required task as he's to meet them for lunch and their regular father to sons talk. "He went to the rest room, have you guys ordered?" "Not yet sir, ---the usual for me," thinking he would get up and after Carrington as time was of the essence, well perhaps not, seeing son number three was soon approaching. "So Tristian, how are your studies coming along?" “Hey Carrie man, late as usual, you know how I like keeping with tradition, to answer you father, I don't think medical school has changed much from when you attended.” “Right, --- and how's the wife?" "Tasha is good, I'm glad to hear you're expecting our first grandchild, you guys are expecting?” “Wow!" Now more of a father figure was Dr. Matthew Edwin Hymm all the more picturesque, charming but as well forceful, wise, a superman turn super father. "Yes sir, it feel really good father, -and you young man, it's about time is all I’m going to say, I thought I would have to come looking for you, yeah dad I saw that radar of yours set my direction, ---so dad, how long today?” “For as long Carrie as it take, you just sit still so we can discuss the problems you're having.” “I still, ---I don't see why Trist and Coven have to be here, Tristian is becoming a man Carrie that used to be where you are, right Tristan?" "Yes, yes sir, and Coven is here because there's nothing better than killing two black birds with one stone." "Now what is this Carrie I'm hearing about you and drugs?" "I tried it once" sipping his glass did he cut brooding dark eyes toward him, but were these private things regardless of what brother Tristian had endured, they were his screw-ups and his alone. "You Carrie of all people know once can be too much, that they have drugs out there now whose potency is so high you can get addicted and dead just by getting too close." "Look son," seeing Carrington is to take that nonchalant stance of his, the long hiss and rolling of the eyes skyward sort of response. "Your mother and I expect you all to experiment but experimenting with drugs is like casting yourself into knowingly shark infested waters.” “Therein waiting to be rescued of an inadequate life preserver whereas the chances of your survivor is pretty slim to none." "Now Carrie you're to take that impossible equation and every time you even contemplate such an idiotic ideal put yourself in it, can either of you boys tell me why people trust drugs, including its partner in crime alcohol after they've destroyed millions?" "Come on son's think,” undoubtedly witnessed upon by three astonishing sons as one digging into a fabulous looking green salad was Matthew Edwin talking with that fork, feed in hand. Carrie?" "It’s their thang, ---you stop joking, this is not a laughing matter, because dad they don't know better, after Coven a multi-billion dollar a year campaign one would think they know better.” “They're powerless to fight it, but Carrie son it's a choice, I would think it's because they have a death wish, a death wish Tristian yes but no true purpose, or will to die.” “Well I don't think dad they really want to die, they only wish the pain would stop, the pain?“ “Yes Coven, the pain, what, don’t you see it, feel it, the agony of everyday life and living?” “Even if it’s living, ---is that your reason son?" "You are Carrie, a living human being, a genius of god, of humanity, life-blood and nature don't just throw that away son." "But let’s say all of you are right, although I believe people trust drugs and alcohol because it's such a slow, literally invisible death." "Obviously they don't know the horrible mistake they've made until they've made the wrong turn, speeding them sons head on toward its devastation.” “This harsh reality when the death and destruction of them both come racing over this elevated prominence hitting them head on, crashing sons any chance for life and longevity.“ “Never trust it, -----dadd-ddd!” That Father Matthew is to playfully toss his dark mane, the one off limit of all physical contacts crafting the stunner Covington Hymm, that fashionable hair design. "Ah what you gonna do, huh, huh?" "So Trist is the Nuptial Dorm as grand as they say?" "They're incredible enough alright" as one wiping soiled hands into readying a sip of his glass had life, college and marriage been ideal beyond description. “And now with a baby on the way, how grand indeed, to Coven man actually attend college with your spouse and be able to live there as a family, studying together, spending all our times together, and being around others like yourself." "I mean our classes are separate, after breakfast Tash and I may not see each other at all until the evening, and there are all sort of classes and other demanding activities.” “And I do mean all kind, so much so we have to take time to take some time out." "Though actually coming home to her and now to my unborn child, to that astounding expectation, it's great, truly, truly great." "Well," as one lifting a happy, partially emptied glass to his three astonishing sons although they weren‘t perfect, possibly would never be, were they yet quite brilliant. "Here's to the Nuptial Dorms and the immortal marriages they're to endorse, so you two ready for the big night?" “Yes, ---well I've decided what to wear and who to take, ---and you're taking whom?" "Myreah Raine Coogan father who else?" "You two are serious?" "You can say that, and you Carrie?" "Everybody know he want to take Kars, ---I think he said Carrie" casting a raw carrot unpleasantly at him did Carrington hate the fact his brother Covington acted as though he didn’t have a mind of decision making all his own. "So who’s the lucky girl Carrie?” "He's serious about Kars but she's not having it, weren't you and Kars happening?" "What happen?” “He started listening to those lame brains at school, ---daddd, if you don't shut him up I'm gonna pop him one, ---Coven, now what is this about Karsiann?" "There isn't one graduating senior dad and none graduating male that wouldn't want to wake up with Kars, I mean she's the most insanely beautiful girl inside and out ever, and he screwed that up.” “Didn’t I tell you to shut it!“ As well casting readied pieces of raw broccoli Covington’s way did they both spring up as to fight, as to tear into one another. “What is going on with you two?” “Yeah, no wonder he's trying drugs, Coven!” “Sorry dad, ---does she know, how you feel I mean?" "I asked her dad, ---your asking was a joke, that’s it, you‘re dead!” Launching out at him, violently thinking how if he's to get one hand on his twin brother Covington, just one, how sweet indeed that would be forever. "Stop this, you two, ---son, the prom is in two days you need to at least go to her, tell her how you, ---after what I did father she hate me.” “Karsiann doesn't hate you, be honest about everything human and being with her and you'll see how she really feel, ok?“ “That dad is encouraging and all but she has chosen Edwin Millen, and there‘s no undoing the inevitable.” “Look son I know Karsiann like her mother is very astonishing, but like your mother Erica Lynn son there are other amazing girls, one in particular besides Karsiann.” “There is dad no besides Kars, she absolutely stand alone, ---you know Carrie what I’m saying, right?” “Right, sure dad, thanks, ---so Trist, tell us more about life at College, the matrimonial dorms, can‘t wait huh?” No, not really.”


"Father!" As one rushing his concerns into their room right into discovering them relaxing into a hammock, that balcony right outside their bedroom was Heus Agurus this upset. “I‘m sorry Mother, Father for this intrusion, but Kars has done something quite awful and it need your direct, ---shhhh,“ with a single finger pressed to his lips at easily removing his arm from under a yet slumbering Tiffany Ann’s head would Father Nicholas shift this seeming urgent plea into the house. “Apology accepted, now what is it?“ “She attacked Preece Kroff today, attacked?” “Yes father, attacked, she slapped him and persisted to literally fight him, ---calm down, ok, ---calm down.“ “It was so horrible, I've never father seen her so evil, shhhhh,” again as one instead giving a ruffled as this Heus Agurus his soothing touch, as so undivided attention, did he move them further into the house away. "Now she had to have a reason, it would seem she is persuaded Peb her C-mail admirer and Preece Ebonee Be'le are one in the same, that he is a betrayer and liar to have lead her own and not come forward knowing who she is and her private intimacies or something." "Father,” witnessing his father is to come into a seat was Heus Agurus simply too upset, probably even a little terrified at what this seeming trivia offense could mean for the Coogan/Kroff delicate relation. “You know as well as I that she has committed a grave offense against him and his people, she refuse to apologize therefore I apologized in her stead.” “That Heus son is all well and good but believe me Preece Kroff and his people have no power over us, do you under-stand that, believe that?” “Yes, yes but these are, ---so is there any truth to her accusations?" "I don't know father but that didn't give her the right to attack him as brutally and heartlessly as she did, she terrified even me." "I will talk to her, get this settled before it’s out of hand, now I don’t want to wake, ---Preece Ebonee promised me father her brother that it wouldn't be spoken of again, but I didn't get the promise of his guardians." "Look,” grabbing an astonishing as themselves Heus Agurus kindly by those broad, muscular, shoulders. “This can be fix, and we're the ones to fix it, ok?" "Ok father, I mean that Heus, this is why you came straight to me right, that no harm come to either of us, right?“ “Yes dad, right, ---ok, we’ll talk later, ---ok, see you later, again I’m sorry if I disturbed, ---it’s ok, I love you son, me too dad, love you I mean.” <<<“What is all of this my Lord?” Seeing there were scattered pieces of papers, possibly hundreds, even thousands, what was Preece Ebonee to say except they were the scattered pieces of the heart, both of their hearts? “What are you Preece Rimmon waiting on?” “Lord?” “Go, go after her, if anything happens to her I doubt very seriously I will be able to live, die I will, but most horribly.” “Now leave this mess to me, it is my own, go, protect her and that is a standing order until I tell you some different.” “Yes Preece Lord, as you will, I’m sorry Preece she hurt you this way, hurt me Preece Calistus?” “This isn’t about my hurt, it’s about all pain, agony and bewilderment throughout this planet.” “You remember when the prophet Daniel prayed, what was it he really wanted from the Supreme?” “I fear Lord I don’t know, he wanted the pain to stop, for his people, for all people, and you know what God told him?“ “He told him to tell his people to stop all their abominations, all their sins and He would by his coming Kingdom stop the pain, the anguish, even Preece Calistus the death and dying for an eternity.” “You know why he suggested they repent, that we Preece Calistus repent, because the majority of what mankind suffer is this man reaping rebellion and unrepentance (corruption) sown.” “Still Preece Calistus here we stand some two thousand, five hundred years passed, crying like the saints under the Supreme throne, how long O Lord holy and true doest thou not?” “No, don’t touch any, ---please,” not wanting either of them to come in contact with all the now soiled, even spoiled C-message as they were treasures to him indescribable. “I mean, it’s all so delicate, yes, I imagine, like the crushed, strewn pieces of one’s heart, still Preece Lord you can’t do this on your own, yes, I know.” “You’re bleeding again my, ---yes,” as one sedately sitting down into the floor to wipe, even to stuff his nose with tissue so, were the pieces of he and B. Karsiann’s now desolate lives tossed around and about him. “I need to call the physician, ---no, I can‘t let, ---yes my lord, it could be broken, ---my Preece, I know you’re not to make such the big deal, yes, call him, but you Calistus must be discreet, very discreet, very well my Lord.” “My Father in heaven and by your Holy Spirit, Church Bride on this earth, what have I done?” “Beside you, she is all in the world to me, I know, all shall be well with her, with you both, believest thou this?” “The Doctor will be here soon, something to drink perhaps?” “I never should’ve let you called him, he will directly call my forbearers, yes, perhaps but I didn’t tell him who was harmed, what or why, but how we simply needed his expertise, even his advice.” “You are a wise man Preece Calistus, how do I fix this, this, ---catastrophe?” “It only my lord at this first appear as so, you know this, but as surely as you’re to piece up these scattered parchments of love, compassion and daring sentiment, the Supreme Himself will do likewise of the tattered hearts of you both.” “Remember from whence thou art broken and mend, mend I say mend, and bring thyself again, yes Lord Preece, yes.” “Now that drink, lemon tea, a glass of light wine perhaps?” “Leave this trodden riddle as it is,” just as so speaking of the scattered papers, did it seem as though B. Karsiann had kept in an intimate trust everything Preece Ebonee had ever loan to her, this alone was literally divine. “I shall my Lord, surely I shall, Preece Calistus, ---yes my Lord, what God hath brought together, let no man put asunder…as you will my lord, truly as you will.” “Wine, very light, soothing, I’ll take it in my quarters, very well Sia Lord, remember faith my Lord Darius, is the substance of things hopeful, the evidence of things not seen, ---and without it Lord Calistus, we cannot please the Supreme Lord, nor he us.”


"A bouquet of beautiful pink roses for a Chelsea Wellton," as one playing the delivery man, at arriving at his best girl’s door, would this relationship alone be his, or their greatest trial. "Thank you" did a charming Chelsea back up at allowing his entry, at regretfully knowing why he‘d made such the lovely, brave, expert appearance. "Please sit Agurus while I place, you know, ---I've been calling, I know, mother told me, but I've been quite busy with my studies and all." "Too busy to pick up a communicator unto your favorite fellow?" As one moving a pillow to the side at preparing a seat did his attention grow up toward the amazing ceiling, this vast corridor, into examining a certain painting like so did he as she finally welcome himself to a seat. "I heard about Stellen, I'm sorry, as Agurus we all are,” brushing an active nostril regretfully readying her to tears at fixing her skirt below her knees at showing herself the lady she always is. “My brother will spend the rest of his life dying in a horror that's indescribable and still this isn't enough.” “I believe one day soon he will regret his confession and wish for death instead, their evil, cold unfor, ---hey, ---hey,” as one passionately kneeling to her did he brush this darling assurance along those spilled cheeks, her darling hairline at comforting her, this his immortal love. "I have a major favor to ask,” easing instead into a seat along side of her, into a gentle grip of her hand, even a darling smooch, a play of her exquisite fingers. “Go on then ask and I will see what can be done, ---so how well does Chelsea Shiban trust me, enough to be my escort to the prom perhaps?" "The prom?" Visibly was this the first thing she expected of Agurus Heus as said inquest made her rise and exit in direction of the kitchen, into the preparation of something nice and hot to drink. "Surely Agurus you can't be serious, yes, my being here, right here Chels in your kitchen with you is how serious, --I, I can't, ---can't Chels or won't?" "Don't, please," that he's to bring himself carousingly close to her neck, her ear, intensely disturbing, and heightening her private, intimate places of urgent decline. "I made a promise, I promised Stellen I wouldn't take any pleasure here until he's free, ---and was that Chels your promise to make?" "Excuse me, what do you, ---you know I'm not to take no for an answer.” “Agurus, ---can't I kiss you, -Chels?" That she's to instead turn her back to him, these urgent, racing tears happily crafting the stunning creature Agurus Heus pleasured of her. "You can’t keep doing that, why?” “Because they make me feel things, things I’m not supposed to feel unless, unless, ---unless what, you’re married?“ “You know I love you," again resting his temple into the back of her head, those soft, thick, strands, their engaging spoor, it all exciting him in ways, places most erotic. "You know I want to spend the rest of my life with you, ---ah god Agurus don't do this, I don't deserve any of this.” “You are my other half Chels, you know this, you can’t, ---don’t, ---how will I go on without you?” "I won't, ---you must, that’s just, ---shhhhh, I won’t Chels,” as one smooching her delicate nose, those leaking eyes, as so that twisted with remorse mouth, at fitting her tight about his more than proficient neck, at manipulating every pitiful ounce of her, this nail biting torment was Agurus Heus at more than convincing her. “I can’t, I just, ah god Agurus, ah baby can't you tell I'm here with you, that I’ll never leave you?” “My god in heaven all I want to do is hold you, kiss you and be with you, what about my promise?” “You Chels tell me, you know Stellen better than anyone, and Stellen know better than you that I'm thine one promise." "Just don’t say no to me again, not here Chels, not ever, ---huh, ---ok, ok, ok!” As one surrendering at a lay of her head into his stout bosom, at his head resting mildly atop hers had playboy Agurus Heus having stirred himself into her burning blood simply melt her into himself. "I’ll go with you, be with you, ---and I Chelsea Shiban Wellton will love you forever, ahhh you better, I mean that, boy don’t I mean that.“


-“What you mean hit him?” “Not Ash just hit him, she fought him.” Amirah Jordan Coogan and her remaining graduating class sixteen years beyond the year 1996 prom night was in less than two days. Unlike the many years passed the majority of this graduating class had something far greater to be concern about than losing their innocence. “That’s you guys left him with a nose bleed and everything, ---my god I don’t believe it, believe it, what are the chances Kars communicator guy is the prince of Africa, that’s what’s hard to believe?” No twelve years into the millennium didn't issue up flying cars, nor was there an alien invasion, nor some earth destroying catastrophe, not as yet anyway. No the vast harvest of sexual promiscuity had spurn forth a new order, a new way of life and an invitation to the prom had the equivalent value of a proposal to marriage. “Seem to me she got exactly what she deserve, what the hell is that suppose to mean?” “Ah come on, Kars always acted as though she was too good for the guys around here.” “That Shan is so untrue, she just fell hard for this guy, yeah and what do you call Edwin Millen?” “Yeah Ash, what do you call him, Mr. Convenient perhaps?” “Why do you hate her so much?” “I don’t hate her.” As so was the proposal Agurus Heus Coogan making to his love Chelsea Shiban Wellton, being one of the richest teens in the known district had Chelsea's family been through quite a tail spin. A Realism unthinkable as her brother of seventeen, Stellen had confessed to the crime of date rape and involuntary homicide sentenced to life in prison on Liberty Island, one of the deadliest prisons in the world. “It’s just, just what Shan, you can’t bring yourself to like her?” “Look, I don’t know if any of you noticed but Kars isn’t all that crazy about me either.” “Well it would seem if Heus or Preece Ebonee’s two room mates hadn’t been there, she probably would’ve done much more damage.” “And just Mirah how do you know that?” My name Shan is
Amirah Coogan, Kars and I are first cousin yes, but are we as well best friends, so she told me.” This martial proposal of course was an honor, in a world over run with drugs, alcohol and crime, with the mixture of Virtual reality Sex addition. As so T-KAMB, VDR, Virtual Disease Retardation and R.A.I.D.S. made Aids and other deadly STD diseases desirable, and HMT, Humane Metamorphose Exposure, the side effect of gender tampering, gene therapy and cloning. “It would seem Kars could be in real trouble, how it’s a grave offense, punishable by being stoned to death for a woman to touch, let alone strike a Juttah Preece.” “Well thank god Mirah we’re not in Africa, that’s what I said, anyway, I heard the one name Rimmon has asked Salada to the prom, ump, I guess they‘re human after All.” Most unmarried graduating teens and dropouts if addicted to either are ruin for the rest of their lives. No chance for marriage, children, no future and 5 to 7 million were dying this slow death a year, 30% committing suicide. No, this was a time when clean teens were rare, very rare and all manner of organizations, like S.H.R.I.N.K.S, N.E.E.D and the F.T.C Fund were spending billions of dollars a year to keep many teens clean of these deadly offenses around the world. “And the other, Cal, Calist something, Ca-list-us, there’s rumor he’s to ask Chelsea Wellton, yeah like Agurus is going to let that happen, he like her don’t he?” “I think Myreah like is the under-statement, he’s been crazy about her since forever.” “Heus came over yesterday, ---what?” “Heus, as in Heus Coogan?” “Ah my god you’re, ---well what did he say, want?” “Speaking of Heus have you guys seen that incredible hairstyle of his?” All with clean teens labor becoming infinitely harder over ten years passed when T-KAMB was established. An evil organization that recruits young males for the purpose of killing a young girls chance of going into a marriage clean, or simply killing their chance at a life period. It is feared this black spirit convinced Stellen Edward Wellton in a huge way. “That flip in the front, it‘s darker tint, I’ve seen it, he’s just edible is all I can say, yeah soap opera, movie star stunning, ---well Ash?” “He ask me to the prom, ---and?” “And the rest of it?” “What about Erion Kalen, whose he’s taking?” “Now he’s a doll as well, those gray eyes just to die for, ---that Shan would be Seyward Graham, we’re talking about Senior football, quarter back and heart-throb Erion Kalen, ah him, whew, he’s stunning as well, speaking of Syeward though, have he asked anyone?”T-KAMB, To Kill A Mocking Bird faction is used to encourage it's young male followers to pursue, bedevil and sexually seduce especially virgins. It is here they’re ruin for marriage, suspending them instead into a life of Drugs, alcohol and VDR. whereas millions of them end up addicted, homeless and in whoredom. “Yeah Shan, who you going with?” “I haven’t even decided whether I’m to attend, I bet if Ca-si-phia ask, you would attend, Casiphia, yeah Dissuasion New Frog Princes, he’s simply ten times incredible.” Some escorts to the Prom was just that, a date, nothing more, other's like Agurus intensely erotic invitation was a lot more. It wasn't strange for the parents of these teens to awaken to new daughters and sons in law and find it a reason to celebrate. “He’s delectable even, ---well Shan?” “Ah come on, he’s nearly twice my age, plus I doubt I’m his type and my father, my father would more than kill me, ---him.” “Have anyone even asked you?” “Yes, ---well, who was it? “Yeah Miss goody too shoes, who asked you?” “Syeward Graham.” Neither was it unusual for these parents to send these children off to their college careers married, thus the purpose and popularity behind the Pre-Nuptial/Nuptial Dorms, a multi-billion dollar establishment now engulfing the world over. “I mean most of the time I couldn’t hear a word he was saying, those eyes of his are just mesmerizing, ---Syeward Graham asked you?” “But only a moment ago Shan you barely knew him from Erion Steele, ---a typical mistake, Jason Morrison, Nicoli Vincent and a few others asked as well, but as I said, I don’t know.” “So will Kars and this African guy mend fences or what?” “I don’t know but I really doubt it, you know how Kars is, she’ll probably attend with Edwin, if at all, and who knows, continue with her college plans.” “Plus this African guy is all caught up in some prearranged marriage so regardless of what just happen between them they weren’t to marry.” “Yeah but it’s, ---Shawn?” “Yes, what’s happening?” “You are, are you crying?” “Crying, no, allergies, I just hope they’re not to act up doing the prom, ---that’s not it, you’re crazy about him, about who?” “Syeward Graham that’s who, don’t do that, don’t play like that, ok, I mean why should I care who he ask or even escort to the prom?” “I have Justice, why should I give a care about Seyward Graham or Carrington, Carrie?” “Who said anything about Carrie?” “I’m just saying that’s all, speaking of Justice, I’ll see you gals later.” <<<"He deserved it and more, that maybe true Kars but since when are we reduced to such violence?" Sitting solemnly into her standing into a breathtaking scene designing her bedroom window was she and Agurus having this brother to sister talk. "I don't know Aggie, perhaps when our hearts and minds are shredded to bits so and we're left without any true cognition.” “Then Kars you're to say the Lord ears are heavy, that his expert hands are short, ---knock, knock, ---may I come in?" At the slightest knock to her door was a fatherly Nicholas Edin welcoming himself in that he‘s to as well have his say, even keep his promise to son Heus, ---Agurus, --“Father, ---may I talk to Kars alone?" "So Kars your admirer is still writing you?" "No," displaying herself distasteful at the lest into a sit upon her bed had father Nicholas backed into a literal seat upon her desktop. "We decided, well I decided to call it off, it wasn't healthy like you said, Heus told me what happen, I might have known he would come running to you!” “Come on honey," following Karsiann's troubled prance about her extravagant bedroom, what was she to say, where, how, with parents like them? "It wasn't like that, your brother is very concern, not only Kars about his friend but about his sister." "I know father I was suppose to have committed some grave offense against him and his people, but that doesn't frighten me." "Do you Kars know what a Juttah Preece is?" "Not really," as one coming again close did she display herself more tolerable that she‘s to understand clearly this supposedly insult. "I mean Peb told me something about the rituals there but he didn't go into details, well returning to ancient traditions and the sovereign lineage of Ethiopia Africa, Preece Ebonee Be'le is like a god, a holy man to his people, a Darius." "Not so much Kars a prince, but greater than a king, more sacred than a Catholic Priest, and offending him the way you did, well it has the parallel offense of an undeserving female slapping a divine deity.” “Their Kars supreme being, which in his tribunal would be punishable by death, ---all dad" pushing up from her bed at belittling the seriousness of his accusations, into a look, see out that window, was her mother arriving just as Agurus and Heus was leaving. "I mean not you too, if he’s this great being why would his people allow him to travel abroad, why isn't he locked away somewhere for safe keeping?" "He's not honey some priceless relic, he's human being, no a part of his training as Juttah Preece is to travel the world abroad, learning how to conquer various lands, people and languages." "I'm not here Kars speaking with you because I fear what they can do to my daughter for I have the faith of your mother, but I do want you to know the seriousness of your assault, that you seek his and his parents forgiveness." "I don't have a diary father,” as one turning as to make eye to eye contact with him, did said look directly into his precious little girl’s eyes simply melt him in places so compassionate. "A personal journal where young ladies like myself have written down that charming and changing their lives for all eternity, their private experiences.” “Their thoughts, those fears,” as one displaying for his view a catalogue without end of electronic letters could Nicholas Edin hardly believe his eyes at their vastness. “My personal, private self, they're father all the things I shared with Peb, I've written them to him instead.” ”I told you he'd been writing me for only two years, though Peb and I have been writing each other and confessing ourselves for over five years." "I know about his stay in Africa, France, and Italy, there isn't one thing Father that haven't happen to him or with him that I don't know about and he about me, approximately nothing father we haven't shared." "I guess you can say Peb has father been all I've breath, ate, drank, even the sustainer of that beating to life and existence inside me forever it seem." "Then here he is the man of all things human, vibrant and intimate to me, perhaps even that immortal marriage and he's sitting at my brother's side for years.” “Just sitting there Father, knowing me and all my hidden secrets and faults are wide open before him while I'm left in blind betrayal." "My god,” meticulously sweeping her cheeks at fashioning herself with her back to her concern father did Nicholas Edin frightfully understand her peril with this African pen pal. "No one seem to understand that, I'm sorry father but I will not apologize, for it will come from my lips only and he my betrayal of secrets will know me as a betrayer as well.” “Please father, I didn’t get much sleep last night, I'm very tired, sure, come here,“ understanding her let down, that he's to fit her into an adorable hug of him always feeling so safe, smooch to her soft, silk mane, into loving her to death. "I love you, and Kars honey I do understand, although Kars you couldn't have been no more than nine, ten, yes eleven father but whose to know how rapid does heart issues age said heart, alleged sentiment, whose to say?" "I never considered that, goodnight honey, good night father, and thank you, thanks for what honey I only listen, right?’ “That’s father why I’m thankful.”


-"What would you say Dillane to the infamous question inquiring whether or not teens should marry?" "I say with sexuality as it is today, the way our very lives are threaten, our hopes and dreams to live a clean life shattered.” “I would definitely have to answer that question with a question, how can clean teens take a chance not to marry and become content to live their lives with those they've avowed themselves too both abundantly and eternally?" "We must always remember Miss Askew sexual promiscuity has more than once brought mankind to the brink of extinction, I fear these times are just as perilous." "Now you C'ezanne, what would you say?" "I say get over it, this is new millennia , the days of promiscuous free-love I remind you that should've never happen.” “That has been nothing but this agent of mankind's obliteration is over, it's now a wish to die a very painful, agonizing death." "I mean with a growing campaign to banish unnatural, unprotected sex, finally to create a law that prohibits it, I say it's a last chance for clean teens to be fortunate enough to find true love and have that person through that love desire to spend out that eternity with them." "This in no way Miss Askew warrants I got to marry for he/she's the last one, no teens do and are falling in love." "This is KeKe Askew," as one attending a spacious audience had her show, its broadcast become the most popular throughout the nation and parts of the world. “And you've just tuned into Inquiring Minds, our guess today as you can well see are married king and queen teen Models Dillane and C'ezanne Aggart, the world's youngest married king and queen models in this country's history, as so this world." "As you've heard they're here in response to their article in Dissuasion's Teen, Teen magazine,” that she's to display said cover, one featuring this awesomely beautiful couple on the months' cover. “In this hours segment they're going to be answering our questions surrounding what has become Pre-Nuptial/Nuptial dorms." "As so what is just an abundance of marriage proposals, as well as marriages among our teens, hence the primary question, have these hazardous times really been forced into this?" "Is this really what our teens want?" "Are they ready?" "And if they're not ready, how do we their parents, guardians and overseers get them ready?" "The classes of New Millennia all over America will be or have already attended their proms" as one stepping down into a huge audience of varied people, especially teens, again at walking among them was Ke Ke Askew yet addressing a curious as ever audience. "There is an estimate that anywhere from 60 to 70% will re-enter the world not as friends or lovers but also as husbands and wives and there are a lot of people who think there has to be another way out for our children." "Truly as the Teen, Teen magazine inquires, when the home, the school, the church, the wealth, the racism, the prison, nor the grave work, what do you do?" "According to S. H. R. I. N. K. S. ORG., that’s Saints Habitat, Restoration, In Naturally Khaotic Situations, the word of the supreme declare, Except the Lord Builds The House, He who Labor, Labor In Vain.” “Of course the article go on to say this is S. H. R. I. N. K. S. purpose to rebuild not only a people born but a people created according to that house of the Supreme and reborn in all likeness." "So," having made her way back to the stage, a seat aside an awaiting Cezanne Aggart had Mrs. Askew become such the world popular host. "Now Mr. Aggart here we are seventeen years since your own parents sat where you’re sitting have these times really been force into this?" "I say Miss Askew be careful how you use the word force, in the early days it was known as loving and marrying your high school sweet heart, it's no different today except that marriage is immortal." "Unmistakably our parents and overseers see us as responsible adults when they give us a green light toward premarital sex, when they give us the protection, the pamphlets, the long talks, and long list of clinics." "Truly if I'm responsible enough to be trusted with that choice, with that Russian Roulette, suicide if you will, I'm responsible enough to be trusted with my heart, that never ending life blood." "No teen Miss Askew I knew while attending school felt as if this was being force, they saw it as something to be treasured, as something sacred, even an incredible honor." "What's even more important they saw it as a release from the pressures of on again off again relationships that rips your heart completely out, sometimes into places of bitter anger, unforgiveness, unto to the point of no return, sadly, so many young people are devastated by that breaking, some even violently so.” "Mankind’s problems aren’t simply educational, financial and political, but at the root of all these ills is mankind’s primary problem, spiritual, even a displaced intimacy at worshipping lust for love.” “And there’s Dillane this difference?” “Clearly Mrs. Askew, honor and obey lust, you live in this world and die in the next, a practiced dooming mankind always as we speak.” “Rightly choosing the way of love mean you die in this world and live for all eternity in the next, it’s Mrs. Askew what the Christ is to mean when he declares how the husband is to love this wife, like he loved the church and gave (and sacrificed) himself for it.” “No I think some parents look at their teens as children and their teens see themselves as young adults who're so ready, really ready." "Well you and C'ezanne have already answered several questions, but how about those teens who just wasn't ready?" "Those teens who wasn't ready simply didn't get married, my god they're not being forced against their will, what kind of a marriage would that make?" "No the teens are strong enough, smart enough and patient enough to choose for themselves, if they're hindered of either there will no doubt be more disasters."


-{{{"No Bja, no, ---no, are you, ---no, are you telling me a falling out among our teens is going to interfere with a 17 year old partnership?" Having parked himself onto a corner of his desktop had Nicholas Edin entered into one of the most dreaded conversations of his life, Bjamein Paui Kroff, Preece Ebonee's father. "Hell friendship?" "Perhaps yes, perhaps no, ah come on Bjamein, it can't be that serious, so serious that I have to drop all my plans and return to Paris?" "No, ---no, I'm not Bjamein belittling this, I understand what Karsiann did is considered a grave offense among you and Niemyer's people but this isn't Ethiopia Africa and we're not under the Dominion, ---there, ---ok.” “Look, I said, what‘s that?” That he's to get a word in edgewise, but could this little spat between Preece Ebonee and his daughter be even more serious. "Ok tell me did you know he has been writing her for years?" "No more like five, or since she ten or, ---I admit I didn't know, this is still no reason for her to show aggression as violently as she did, I admit Karsiann has quite a temper,” as one combing a tense disposition as this into his weary reflection, through layers of expert yet lightly graying hair "and she shouldn't have done what she did, but do you as well Bjamein agree Preece Ebonee was in the wrong for misleading her, her tender heart for so, so long?" "Bjamein, ---yes I know they've shared so much with the other, she is important to the son, but again Nicholas this is no solution.“ “You know Bjamein what I believe, I believe they've both learn their lessons, ---thy belief Nicholas Coogan is not my belief, it is not the belief of my people, ok if there's to be no other way I'll leave for France as soon as possible, good for Niemyer is to be here as well, she is so upset, she warn of a cursive event.” “ A curse?" That he's to turn as in set a clear ear for clarity as this too was the worse, probably adverse news, that either of them would contemplate harming his daughter. "I cannot, no I will not accept that, I will look forward to seeing you soon, that‘s as soon as I settle matters here."}}} “What is going on?” “Nothing much, yeah I can tell by that look, nothing much, I have too go, I told Sye I would meet him over an hour ago.” “So we still good for lunch?” “Yes, sure, don’t worry ok, it’s nothing, well,” moving in erotically, straightening his lapel, his tie at bringing as yet the most handsome husband in near to her, to even a delicate kiss of themselves so sweet. “I hope you’re willing to discuss this nothing at lunch later, I will, I am willing, see you then.” “Look have you talked to her, to Kars, at least Tip about the feelings of off course, of uncer-tainty she’s going through, no, but I will, I promise, tell Sye I said hello, yeah, see you later.”


-"That is not what we were told, you two do know how ridiculous this is, unwise yes, ridiculous no, so you’re telling me you actually believe I’m setting Kars up for Tkamb, what on god’s green earth would possess me to do such a thing?“ “I got to go, but this isn’t over, not hardly, Agurus, Heus and especially Karsiann are all vitally important me, to us Hudson man, they asked me, us to look into this literally unforeseen accusation and here we are.” “You know I hope where all of us Edwin are concern this has all been some gigantic mis-understanding, but if not your ass is more than mine I totally assure you, and mine Edwin man.” “Clint, yeah ah, Hudson, see you guys around the prom I guess, yeah, see you there, so what was that about?” “What is that you’re eating, beef kabob, it’s as delicious as it seem I assure you.” “You gonna tell me or what?” “It was nothing as I said, although speaking of the prom you going to the Bachelor slash the Bachelorete party?“ “Are you kidding, that’s going to be the prom of the prom, what you and Kars not coming?” “I don’t know, she want to go, but you know, no I don’t, man are you crazy, if I’m given any opportunity to sport the most astonishing chick in school hell I’m taking it.” “Yeah, you right, how envious they’ll all be, hey.” Witnessed upon as one going off worriedly but were the accusation against him truly serious, even dangerous. “Earth to Eddy, where the heck are you?” “I don’t know if you’ve heard, there’s rumor going on around school, you mean about you being Tkamb, but who in their right mind would believe that?” “Don’t tell me, that’s what those bozos wanted?” “Sorta, yes, I just hope the rumors don’t spoil what I’m to have with Kars that’s all, so are you serious, this is a prom date or the immortal promise?” “Amazingly enough Karsiann has Clint agreed to be my wife, ahhh my god, you’re serious, how the hell did you pull that off?” “I haven’t as yet and with these heinous rumors I don’t know, I just don’t know.” “Well I know, I know you should go directly to Kars and tell her what is being said.” “How it’s all just a rumor, that you would never in a million years even contemplate such a thing, how could she not believe and thus respect that, ---right?” “You’re good, you know that, what an excellent ideal, I‘ll call her, and get right over there, see you later, yeah, good luck and all that.” >>>"So, so what?" Somewhat placed on the spot here did Nicholas Edin uneasily sip his glass into an unnecessary, thus nervous wipe of his mouth. "What is it Nicholas?” “I know you brought me here to soften the blow so just tell me, did you talk to Kars about what she did to the Kroff'’s young Preece Ebonee?" "She said that she was somewhat violent with him, yes,“ as one readying another bite of a delicious fork into resetting her napkin totally belittling what Nicholas thought was very serious, even threatening. “But it Nicholas wasn‘t all that serious, ---wait a minute, somewhat violent?” “According to Heus she literally ripped his head off, his people are very upset Tiffany his being a Juttah Preece and all." "They will Nicholas get over it and both their and our children will go on with their lives, now what really has you so stirred?" "I've been summoned back to Paris to look over matters there in Bjamein and Phillip's stead, ---you could come with, ---Tiffany, just hear me out,” as one speaking up anxiously at knowing of her indignation surrounding Paris France, how for many years she has simply refused. “Just the other night you spoke of us getting away, we could make a romantic, ---not Nicholas in Paris, ---it's only for a week, two at upon the most, ---there you go Nicholas,” witnessed upon as one roughly retrieving her things, at casting her napkin, those sordid feelings at him, hurriedly making this her exit. “Making promises you can't keep, don't leave please, I miss you, I miss my wife, ---I don't want to go to Paris, now let me go, lay aside that it’s Paris and just come with, ---goodnight Nicholas.” “You don‘t want to go to Paris or you don‘t want to leave him," that he's to instead release this hold of his, allow her, her way, but did this insinuation of his turn her right around, back down to the table with him. “What did you say?” “I can‘t help, well maybe you don‘t love me, don‘t love Tiffany being with me, how you rather be with Christian instead.” “Can’t you leave him just for a while?” “I don‘t believe you, that you of all people will make such an accusation, is that what it is Tiffany, really think about it?” “I don’t have to think about it, it‘s absurd, ---you are my wife Tiffany and I want you with me, you can‘t use the children or the center for an excuse.” “He‘s happily married now, ah how would you know?“ With astonishing eyes, a just as superb look rising into her stand, that she’s to again get away speedily, but had he struck some major cord. “I know he barely know you’re alive anymore, yeah you know nothing, you’re the one Nickie barely here, barely alive most of the time when you are here, --what the hell is that, what are you talking about?“ “You figure it out, I'll be at the center." “Damn It!” As one angrily tossing his napkin at bringing even more attention this way, could Nicholas not believe how always she’s to be so stringent concerning France, like it’s the end or something, “I’m so freaking tired of this, Damn it!”


-"I don't Kars know for the life of me what happen, I've loved you all the days of my life, a form of persuasion Carrie happen, you'll be surprised how many people though they hate Tkamb they're to go along with their doctrine.” “A set of guidelines which are nothing but a form of segregation, of foolishly preserving like the Aryan faith, the white race.” “Not Carrie that any such thing exist, the Supreme creating one man and him both male and female." "Little do we realize but racism, the all out practice thereof has always been a look into that seal, that Carrie, red horse rider having the power to sow discord among mankind's kingdoms that they steal, kill and destroy one the other." "You know Kars tonight our entire graduating class is to meet at the malt mall, have like this supersize bachelor and bachelorett party?" "Which Carrie is to remind me, why aren't you there?" "Isn't it Kars obvious, because I'm here with you, the woman I love, you know King Solomon taught love is like death.” “Or Carrie like a sentence of death, you can't love, or enter into a campaign of love unless it's something or someone you're willing to die for.” “That you're willing to lay aside all things you are or ever intended at being that this person you love alone will is realized, you completely deceasing, they completely increasing." "Wow, how Kars phenomenon is that?" "I didn't create it, this unspeakable manner of seat bed of affections the Supreme did, I Carrie simply honor it enough to abide by it.” “I mean who then Kars can fall in love?” “Are you trying to tell me you don't love me, I mean in the manner you just described, no, I'm trying to tell you this manner of love is very rare as I'm to give you three words in particular, Amirah Jordon Coogan." "Mir?" Ingesting roughly at repeating, he‘d come for to mend fences between Karsiann and himself not to find another. "What does she have to do with this?" "Everything Carrie, I think you know that, none other is such the perfect match for you I assure you, ---Mir?” “But she hate me, I assure you Carrie she does not, you love him that much, this Edwin Millen that you would curse me in this manner?” “That is none of your business and this union is far from being a curse, you will marry, and what, Jerome Pebbles is to just move out of the way and let me marry his fiancĂ©?” “Something like that yes, you two will fall in love, as one taking him by the hand at leading him to the door, that she’s to encourage him on his way, “and bring wonderful heirs into the African Juttah, into the what?" "I'm just saying, Amirah Jordon, and you still Kars haven’t told me what am I suppose to do with Jerome, aren‘t they literally married?“ “Don't you Carrington Hymm know what a stunning young man you are?” “You know something, something you’re not telling, just go to her, she's looking for you, ---thank you Kars, I think, ---you don't have to thank me, I love you remember, I will Carrington Hymm always love you, now hurry alone.” “I’m going, ---I’m going, ---so does this mean you’re to marry Edwin, perhaps, you know he’s all wrong for you, we’ll see I guess, now go, be safe.” >>> "Have my proposal made an enemy of my love?" "No," unpleasantly sipping his drink into a slight glance into their surroundings at being unable to take notice of the direct attention they were getting. "You are not known to these classmates and friends as Rose Royce girl?" "Yes, then tell me, what is it that this mean?" "It mean my father is Artelon and Oil, the fuel king most call him, ah my blessed mother,” truly showing himself over wrought by this particular news, but this reality all the more lessen the possibility of a marriage between them. “You, know this be insane, not to harm but this rich father will never wed us, this is just the luck, I'm proposed of marriage by one of the greatest teens in this world America, your wish for marriage is a deadly wish.” “What I feel for you Casiphia has nothing to do with Papa, do we wed because my father is rich?" "No, it is not I who is rich but my father and though it's there for me these riches are not you." "They're not my love, thus they can't touch me in the secret places of burning intimacy, it won't sooth my aching heart.” “It can't Casiphia keep me in the places only my husband can indulge himself long, I think this be our death and that our warning as he is yet the father, thou I will marry this one I love, the one Shus'Shan that love me." "You Casiphia can't see this as yet,” as one entangling her small fingers into his giant fingers like so, would Shus' Shan Artelon go on at unveiling plans on how they would awaken from the morning of the prom promise husband and wife. “But this isn't death but eternal life and love, ---then all the more Shan I’m to honor both it and you, keep it close to my heart, from this time forward, it's Casiphia and Shus'Shan forever, truly my love, forever.” <<<“So whose fantastic ideal was this?” “It was either this or the town hall, town hall, you’re kidding right?” “Am I?” With the prominent bachelor/bachelorette party now performing itself so impressively at the Coogan Mansion was this now the place all the senior males and females had been cordially invited, an invitation now well publicized and honored. “Too bad he’s a punk bastard huh?” “You always read my mind exactly, why don’t we take him to the back and drill the hell out of him, you know make him admit it or else.” It was indeed a last time to celebrate the single life and thus they were, such the wild, crazy and entertaining keepsake. “Admit huh, you really think he’s going to do that?” “You know who Edwin’s father is?” “He’s a politician, looking to be Governor, do you know what these kind of accusation toward his son would do for his career?” “Ah my god you’re, it get better, his mother is a Psychiatrist, and get this, she specializes in teen problems, ha, she definitely missed one.” This was truly an exciting time, and a time of joyous uncertainty yes, the girls becoming women and the boys becoming men, they both going on with their individual married lives. “Can we like talk?” “Kars, do you mind?” “I’m proud of you, proud of me?” “Yes, I look and I see Chels and I see her more happy than she’s been forever, so I’m proud.” “Yeah, take him, catch you later, yeah, sure, ---later.” Unable to deter the conversation she and Carrington had only hours prior, actually Karsiann didn't think he had it in him to be that apologetic. "I want to ask you about him, you know, will that be alright?“ “Yes, Stellan is good, it’s looking good for him, your father and your uncles, cousins Kars are geniuses, good, I’m happy.“ “So where's the one, Edwin I mean?" “Ah Heus, Agurus and Chris just took him from me, big brothers right, yeah, so over protective, I kidda heard about you and Carrington.” “Most Kars think you’re, you know, white, yes, but my mother, is apparently Negrod/Indian, and you know to really figure them, it’s like leaning onto our own understanding, ---you’re right, we’ll never figure out such non-sense.” “Ah god Kars I’m so nervous,” grabbing a supportive hold of friend and soon to be sister in Law, B. Karsiann, what times of fantastic sentiment laid ahead. “Why, Agurus is going to make the most wondrous husband, and I think Chels it's more like last minute jitters.” This was it for most of them, their final night of freedom, it was both exhilarating and as Chelsea just admitted nerve reckoning. Soon, their first marriage, their first intimate manner of intercourse, careers, and the most challenging, divine offspring. “Chels, ---Amirah, I couldn't leave here tonight Kars without thanking you, Carrie told me what you did, even what you said." "The last thing you or Carrie have to do is thank me for being my most honest, sincere." "That kind gesture Kars perhaps persuaded Carrie but I know how you truly treasured him and to past that you treasure most unto another was Kars one of the most selfless acts I've been a party too, so sincerely thanks." "Well Mir I can see I was right, I witness you two come in and you make such the expert couple, ---yes, I agree.“ “So you meant it, you really think Carrie will one day fall in love with me, that this union won't be just one of convenience?" "First Amirah Jordon is to stop selling herself so short, you are Coogan, there's nothing like you on the entire planet, secondarily Carrington Edwin realize he loved you the very second he was reminded how much you valued him." "Carrie said you spoke of heirs, a Juttah, whatever Kars that's to be, it's Mir to be the beginning of the end, now go, enjoy Carrie and the others before all this is made so divine and eternally permanent." “Ash, Kars, how wondrous, ---look I can’t tell you how much I truly love that outfit, its amazing isn’t it, yes, it is, your mother designed it, my mother?” “Wow!” “As if you didn’t know, no, no I didn’t know, I must admit I‘m a little jealous, yeah I know, right.”


-“All eyes seem to be toward us,” with a benumbing Asian Shus'Shan modeling throughout her last night of latitude in a Saurus/Coogan Princess gown all eyes momentarily were on these two fabulous teens. “Well I’m used to it, plus Erion I’m sure it only appear that way, come and I’ll show you how this is suppose to work.” A phenomena article straight from their Paris store, Cherchez La Femme Emporium, (Look for the woman), clearly this especial $150,000 gown was entitled, La Belle Dame, (The beautiful woman). Likewise if Tiffany Ann Saurus had anything to do with it, you best believe it bore its name magnificently straightforward. “It is not Erion with jumbled nerves, but this, this company of, of lookers looking at us, at you, the astonishing one.” This year Princess was a shimmering satin full length brilliance slightly lavender in tint, it's unite hugeness dazzled of a V neckline. That escorted by very discrete, hand woven loops, that worshipped with special coalescing Shus'Shans' ebullient bosom. “You look amazing as well, I didn’t think it was possible that you’re to bedazzle me more than before, but believe me Erion, truly you do.” Caressing with unyielding, simply astounding matrix her excellent frame and vanishing hip line. Would it then gloriously and riotously summons its riveting onslaught of superb crinkles their stupendous waterfalls. “I don’t know Shan if you’re to flatter or insult, then indeed Erion you’re deranged, how can I insult something so wondrous as you.” An amazing fit this mind-blowing gown that tail spin into an inconceivable softly silken mode with a luxurious lace intertwine at its lavish underpinning. “You seem dis-tracted somewhat, no, just completely overwhelmed Shan I assure you, this is some amazing place, prom, that is.“ Escorting her was one of the Beauty Pack, the tall, dark and extremely handsome Erion Kalen Steele, the brilliant son of once Super Models Vincent and Melamine Steel. “It is, isn’t it, though I Erion helped decorate it, it is yet beyond what I’d in, well we’d in the beginning fashioned.” Not being persuaded of Shus'Shan to pretend she was betrothed to him he went along with her for like most of the guys in school he liked her very much. What?“ “No, I was waiting to see who Kars would be with, you mean someone other than Edwin Millen?” Sporting one of Dissuasion’s original men evening wear, a black of white Penguin tuxedo, with a shorten tail. A truly grand look, one emphasizing eloquently his white on black leather shoes. A stunner one well girded about the waist in a soft, silken lavender girdle, again emphasizing Shus’Shan marvelous, very dashing mien, were they both two of the most sort after seniors in school. “I don’t see Kars or Edwin Millen, I can’t say I’m shocked, but you can Erion say you’re relieved, right?“ Although would all this as soon be a thing of the past, as the infamous bell would soon toll and thousands of balloons would be released where most of the pledges would be completely different people on the morning.


-“I don’t understand, ---understand?“ “We trusted you, even more Edwin we trusted our sister with you, ---how many freaking ways can I tell you guys I’m not Tkamb!” “Tell me that, ---Clint!” “What the hell, remember how I told you I believed you, how I trusted you, well I’ve been following you every since, and guess what?“ ---“Shut up,” tussling furiously against them holding him, that his primary friend knew and would tell of his evil deeds. “You hear me, you lying bastard, shut up!” “Me, ah now I’m the liar?” “What’s happening back here?” “We Kars been trying to find a way to tell you, to tell me what, Edwin?” “He’s Tkamb, though he, --yes, ---I know, ---what?” Shocking everyone in attendance, but had B. Karsiann led him along as Jesus knowing, and leading a betraying Judas along. “Come with me, what the heck is this Kars?” “Explain, I don’t have to explain myself to either of you, I knew, just as the messiah knew his betrayal, I knew, I simply wanted to know how far he would go.” “Will you come?” Again handling her hand toward him, that she’s to take him, lead him out, away from the danger of her vengeful protectors. “You’ll just gonna let him go?” As one getting in their way a hurt Agurus, and attending Heus couldn’t believe she’d mislead them this way. “Just like that, do you know how much danger, my god Kars I can’t believe this, believe you.” “I’m sorry ok, I should’ve told you guys, but I had to see how far he would really go, ---come, I want you to get out, you’re to never again come near me or my family.” “Kars, what, what are you going to say huh?” “That you’re sorry, when you’re not, that you really wouldn’t have gone through with it when it’s plain Edwin, you would have.” “There’s a particular scripture in Proverbs which plainly say, lean not unto your own understanding, but in all thy ways acknowledge him and he shall direct your path, make your bed day and night.” “Get out, no harm will come to you, --just, let me, --Kars, ---it Edwin would be very unprofitable for you to speak, but, I, ---no you shouldn’t have, I mean how many various ways is there, that we’re to learn from this example?” “Simply what that board way leading to death and judgment truly is?” “I’m afraid I don’t, ---good night Edwin, good life, hope thou in God, for he shall continually be all of mankind’s help.” “I would have married you and happily spent the rest of my life with you, adoring you, but the most tortuous things for you Edwin is that you know this right well.” >>>"Next!!!" As one readying his book, was the clergyman as many times before assisting many waiting to wed, as this was the prom promise. "Give me your name, ---your names, please!” "Ah, ah, Covington Hymm, I'm Myreah Raine Coogan, where are your papers?" As nervous as any imagining they both waste no time getting set to give to each other of one another, a divine order sealing the two as one. "Well I see you're wearing your something white,” with Carrington and Amirah Jordon playing at them so were they almost too nervous to give a descent respond. “Go right through those curtains, can you believe this?” “Hey,” as one jarring a playful shoulder into a truly nervous Myreah Raine stunning eyes, flailing heart growing skyward, this inconceivable Cathedral in only moments she and Covington would be husband and wife, truly how could she not be nerve-wrecked? “You’re not nervous are you?” "No, I mean I don't, pinch me, ouch, I didn't mean, my heavens Carrie, look at this place, yeah and all these people!” As those vastly overtaken by the vastness of this Cathedral, could they barely believe their eyes, even their overwhelmed hearts, bellies, it was all truly astonishing. "Remember all the rumors”? “Ah yeah, they all Mirah seem to be all true, ---I have to ask, are you sure about this?” “No, but I Carrie love you so much, and this Jerome guy?” What Jerome guy?” “You, then let’s do this, huh?” Is that Kars?” “No, I mean I don’t, you know it’s hard to tell, that is Edwin though right?” “Hey, hey they’re calling us,” as one taking a deep, ready, get set breath, a no turning back exhale, was Carrington and Amirah Jordon to wed actually. <<<{{{“Yeah, Heus here," as one hurriedly whisking his communicator out, were they rushed as well at getting themselves to the temple on time. "What did you, ---will you, --ah what, --ah, ---wait, will everybody,” as one plugging his ear with his finger, at tilting his head to hear clearly, but did it sound as though Hudson Leak had mention an explosion. “I can’t hear, ---ah, ---ah bomb!” “What do you mean a bomb?” “O,---ah, ah threat, but we get, ---what is it?" A beautiful Aslan as so all the others were concern, even mortify at what they thought they heard.“ “Did he say a bomb?“ “Look the Rinnah Catheral is gone, ---gone, ---what, what are you talking, as so Heus a lot of our graduating class, listen!” As one holding the receiver in direction of a massive explosion could Hudson, nor Christopher believe what they were seeing, hearing, ---Heus, what is it?” “It’s crazy man, really crazy.“ Heus, you’re scaring the hell out of us, ---talk!“ Once with Agurus Heus driving like a madman, getting them to the church on time, shocked and dismayed as the others was he etching nearly to a complete stop "Heus!“ ----“What the hell!” “There’s been an explosion, Rinnah, ---what, my god what?” “Look Hudson is on the receiver, I could even hear in the background, ah bomb?“ “So Hudson where is Chris, Myra?” “She can’t be in their Hudson man, she just can’t be, --Chris is right here, but Myra and Bree, we don’t know, I can’t believe this Heus man, I can’t freaking believe this.}}}” “So what do we, --Heus!” “What do we do, you know?” “I don’t Agurus man know, ---well, is this, ---ok, ok, I know, I’ll get you and Salada, ---no, no I’m, we’re going with you guys, it‘s not safe, it, can‘t be safe.” "It's happening isn‘t it?" Astonished as this at relaxing back into a just as jilted Aslan Myreh, was this news like a prophecy come true. “My god it's happening, what's happening Heus?” “There was something Preece Ebonee told me, something not quite believable, but something that has been realized since the redeemers death and resurrection.“ “The reason he made me a Preece, --a Preece, he can do that?" As one starting to again pick up speed where they able to find news on the radio verifying what Hudson Leak Aggart had told Heus Agurus. “What the heck are you talking about Heus man?” “Preece Ebonee told me a day would come whereas all the nations, churches and people around the world would honor and obey what the messiah was telling the Samaritan woman at Jacob’s well." "That she, that eventually we would no longer have to worship the supreme in temples and mountains reenacted by man.” “You see the messiah has entered into the holy place one time, through that offered his own blood, flesh and since that point he has actually taken out the middle man.” “Meaning Heus what?“ “Meaning away with churches, with cathedrals and god-men, meaning Agurus, to give to the Supreme and to thus receive from Him all we have to do is both worship Him and serve Him in spirit and in truth.” "Whatever promises we're to make, whatever vows, it's no longer a middle wall, or partition between us and the Supreme, that throne, it's us, our promise, our redeemer and the Supreme.” “Are you saying what I think you're saying?" "That all Chels and I are to do is kneeled, ---you guys hear that?” ---“And look, fire and smoke you can see it from here, my god it’s real, it’s really real, I was hoping it was all a mistake, it’s hardly a mistake.” “What has happen?” Sticking his head from the window, taking to a dismayed as themselves bystander, did all seem like the end of the world. “You can’t see it from here but the Rinnah Catheral exploded only moments ago, the road is blocked off, there’s no telling how many people are dead, so young, their whole life ahead of them.” “We should park here and walk right?” “Yeah, that seem right, so what do we do, how do we marry?” “Like Preece Heus said, the Juttah Vows, ---the what?” “I know Syeward know them, Preece Rimmon know them, we speak them, they’re just as binding, even more so.” “I don’t know Heus, you know you trust me right?” “Yes, always, then we’ll be alright, everything will be alright.” “How can you say that when thousands of our friends could be dead, where’s Kars huh, where’s Myra and the others?” Pristan could be in there, my god this is insane, I can’t believe someone would actually do this, lets go, lets get as close as we can.”


-"Hello again viewers, this is Corronda Stuart, and Kimberly Nolan
coming to you again from the Hike's Peak High where it's Prom night is
quickly transforming into a night of eternal promise.” “Standing with us here are tonight Chaperones New York General Chief of Surgeons Dr. Matthew Hymm and his gorgeous wife, the Vice President of the famous Fashion Center" "Dissausion, Erica Lynn Hymm.“ “Let’s get to the main point of view here," as one readying to query a handsome Dr. Matthew Hymm, was ‘Wedding Now,’ becoming one of the most popular shows on the Communicator. "Is it true that you have a son that was betrothed tonight?" "Yes, that’s correct" Matthew Edwin Hymm who was splendidly performed by a marvelous twenty style Tuexdo, was soap opera stunning, tall, brilliant and bold, such an overall stunning character. "Our son Carrington and his affiance Amirah Jordon Coogan, ---are you Mr. Hymm quite sold on this ideal, turning a night at the prom to a night of promise and Nupital Agreements?" “I can better answer that Mrs. Nolan, Mrs. Stuart, by sharing with you what I don't like, ---excuse me,“ as one instead reaching into his pocket for the twentieth time disabling his personal communicator, this time cutting it off. “I don't like the Millions of deaths our teens die annually, most not even seeing their twentieth birthday, that’s their twentieth birthdays because of R-AIDS, DSTD, RSTD, VDR and last but horribly not least" "T-KAMB." "I'm a doctor, a surgeon, as you two well know, I see what happen to these girls.” “I've seen their vital sexual organs ripped to shreds by T-KAMB rapes, sodomy and if this spiritual union called marriage will save some, even my sons, Covington as well, then yes I support it one hundred percent.” “So how does it feel Mrs. Hymm?" With a riveting as themselves Corronda Bren now querying them, looking like a model herself did she come beautifully dressed for the occasion. "Knowing you're going to awaken to new daughter-in-laws?" "Well as you pretty much know this isn't our first, our Son Tristian was a party to a Prom Promise a year past, and we awaken to a fabulous new daughter whereas we couldn't have been happier,” as one dazzling beyond words in a famous Dissausion evening gown Erica Lynn had herself crafted, did she and husband Matthew make a marvelous pair. "Especially now Mrs. Stuart that we're expecting our first grandson, I'm sure this time will be equally joyous.” “You Mrs. Stuart, you have a daughter that was betrothed tonight as well?" "Yes, my daughter Aslan Myreh, the scholar they call her, ---and what is the name of her betrothed" "I'm very happy to say, Heus Agurus Coogan, the one voted at Hike's Peak High as the one most likely to rule the Country.“ “Like the Hymms, Mrs. Stuart, you had a son that married during the 2011 Promise?" "Yes," amused so that they knew so much about her, had Wedding Now taken her on not only as it host but it‘s guess as well. "Jj, ---in case you viewers out there are wondering, Jj is the infamous King Teen Model Dillane, his wife the Queen Teen model C'ezanne, the heart throbs of the century.” “You Mrs. Stuart want to tell us your views surrounding the Teen Nuptial Agreements, I would have to agree with some of the things the Hymms have already shared, this is a way of life now and those who don't agree may as well get used to it.“ “There's no argument Mrs. Nolan coming from our children, they're known as the brightest and most brilliant teens in decades, of this we should be very proud, ---thank you Mr. and Mrs. Hymm and you Mrs. Stuart?” “May I say as well how I agree with my daughter-in-law C'ezanne during her interview with Inquiring Minds." "Our teens are indeed ready for this, look at the battles they've fought, battles as Dr. Hymm described they’re winning to remain clean in such a hideously chaotic world.” “This prove without doubt how centered they are, ---how Mrs. Nolan responsible and dedicated.” “There you have it people,” a delightful Kimblerly Nolan was making that the end, was she too dress as a woman out on an extravagant date. "Three of the most famous parents on this planet speaking from experience, Dr and Mrs. Hymm, with our own Mrs. Corronda Stuart.” “Actually Mrs. Stuart and I are about to close shop here as the majority of our teens have so abandoned us and this years prom, before we’re close for this evening Mrs. Hymm, tell our viewers about the Nuptial Temples that have been established to accompany the parties of Prom Promises.“ “I’ll be glad to, the Nuptial Temple are grand Cathedrals made up of clergymen from various denominations and religions from around this world.“ “They're at these various temples to perform whatever kind of martial ceremony the espoused might desire, they're quite extraordinary, well fitted for the cause, again no manner of expense was spared.“ “It is estimated that sixty to even seventy percent of Hike's Peak High school graduating class will wed anywhere between tonight and the weekend, that mean as we speak hundreds of rings and proposal are going forth this night, believe us when we say our children are in good hands this night of all nights before them.“ “We again want to thank this years stunning as ever Chaprones Dr. and Mrs. Hymm as we here at wedding now truly wish them, and you all the blessing, thank you and goodnight, ----anddddddd cut.“ “We still don't know what those explosions were about?" “Did we hear explosions?” Kimberly as well as Corronda were gravely concern, it was apparent something awful was happening but no word as yet. "Yeah I kept waiting for the broadcast to be interrupted, apparently they themselves weren’t sure,” with her assistant handing Corronda’s personal communicator her way, an urgent transmission, did she like the others have a sinking feeling something or someone was targeting the prom promise.

Scene XXV

“It’s now my Preece Lord or for always and forever hold thy peace,” as one standing long enough in the connecting bath between Karsiann and Heus’ room talking to his concerned reflection in the mirror. Had a nervous Preece Ebonee through a state of immense grief cut himself completely bald. "My love, why weepiest thou?" “My god what are you, you can’t be here, shouldn’t, be here.” Startling her something fierce did she at finding and arm by arm putting on her night retire at all points feel, as so response as one who'd been betrayed. “You’re my lord not, -I came to you just as soon as I talked to, but how, -how are you Lord Preece even here seeing you've return to Africa for three days now?" "With all honor my Preecest and respect I couldn't abide by such a decree without first seeing you." "He think, ---he?” “I think, even know, I'm to love, --no," as one shaking a head of disagreement at disappointedly backing into the edge of the bed away, could she not, no, she had to be dreaming, it just wasn’t real. “Please don’t say that, the last thing we Lord Preece found was love, we're both unto life and earth changing appointments thus what we discovered was nothing more than a detour, perhaps.” “A, ah De------'tour?" “We were Preecest Karsiann always so honest, it was the most special part of our amity now this ravenous manner of discontent?" “If discontent as you say is another word for truth, then discontent it is, ---don’t run,” capturing her soft hand, as so it’s stunning glance, was B. Karrsiann, this beauty beyond staggering to realize this was indeed real. “I swear my Preecest there are lands, territories and pristine landscapes so fantastic all around us that it’s to be forbidden to look upon them, but none my lord as when I first laid eyes, -how did you get in here?” Coming close to him, that she’s to touch him, and yet not believe this was all so real, that it was even possible. “Go ahead sweet Lord, take my hand, know that I’m here with you, that I can hardly bare it, but here I stand.” As one wanting to all the more examine him, his lovely hands, their expert fingers, had either of them only imagined being this close one to the other. “Your hands, even their fingers, they seem so real, -“My Preece,” that she’s to turn upon him, wipe his tears as well, his keen cheeks, and edible smooth skin, nose, mouth. “I will kiss you now, -so did you and Heus plan this?“ “I don’t understand, how, no, why would your loving brother and I conspire against you?” “Because that’s what guys do, isn’t it?” “The Supreme as this witness, Preece Heus was as stun to see and speak with me, like you he thought I’d return home to New Ethiopia.” "It’s now evident I Preecest Karsiann put forth much effort at this gallant amplification, as I‘m missing you in ways without proficient narrative" "You are my Lord Preece to make us as one?" Witness upon as one drawing again close, as one striking his gentle, smooth cheek like so, those unspeakable, leaking eyes, tears which are to design this phenomena creature so. "I know my Preecest it's the purpose for which I'm, we're born but you’re right to be suspicious for I cannot.” “You’re to remember my Lord Preecest, I'm not even here, I'm making ready at appearing before the Juttah Council that they Lord Preecest from, -shhhhhhh,” desirously laying a perfumed finger against a sorely tempting mouth, at unfastening his shirt, at wiping it away to a baby smooth, muscular chest, truly there would be no easy escape for Lord Darius. “It is you who is to remember my Preece, what I said when last I wrote you, how do I dare forget, you are to tell me when we're meeting you're the one to ask and you're the one to receive.” “If that Lord Preece isn’t the reason you're come, then why?" "I can't sweet Preecest have you breaking like this, I'm to remind you greater trials my love are to befall us.” “Then you're here to torment me, for you indeed torment me, -not at all to torment I assure you, I'm here my Preecest desiring to inhale and devour that I treasure.” “There vowing to never, ever let her go, it’s then apparent I’m committing my greatest treason for love, you of all people know that.” “No, all I know Lord Preece is I'm the one asking,” as so un-fastening his slacks, at wiping them away, down to his knees, “thus I'm the one to receive, my Preecest,” suddenly upon him, as one biting into his perfumed neck, that delectable mouth, a just as sorely delectable tongue, at pushing him to the bed, removing his shoes, socks, his slacks, this well artist male, a serious thief was it all. “Ah god I’m aching for, -shhhhhh,” equally placing a just as delectable finger over his urgent to cry mouth into an additional kiss of her voracious tongue, were there small explosions throughout piping blood so mighty.” “We must say the vows first, correct?” “My Preecest, I don’t know, I, I, please my heart desire help me, I don’t know what to do.” “Isn’t that my Preece what the vows are for, that we’re to be even from God’s throne, to Christ’s cross certain?” “I, I can’t,” easily vacillating at laying an intimate discharge as this to her forward, at reconsidering, what of his Juttah vows already, this plan so enormously beyond them both? "Kars, my Preecest hear me please, look at me, I am looking at, -do you know what you’re doing, what you’re asking of the Supreme and of us?” “Do you know what you ask of even the African Juttah for all eternity?” “I know ok, I’ve always known, -do you know I could make you a widow only hours from now?” “I’m serious, ---this my love, my Preecest is serious, my Supreme do we realize what we're doing, again the eternal implications of what we're doing?" "I see my Preece is so ready for me,” having word for his word, of his concerns, even resistance undressed him. “And Sweet Preece,” as one pulling that night retire over her head into an astonishing beyond word bareness, would this be a haunting, even bewitching invitation of these two amazing love birds. “I am so ready for him, ---then for a certainty we must say the vows first, -no come, we’ll kneel right here, clasp individually our hands.” “We’ll then Preecest Karsiann bow our heads, then with all sincerity pour out of our hearts a vow of marriage that‘s to be forever.” “I will start first, you do remember the vows?” “Assuredly Lord Preece as you taught them to me, am I Preece Lord persuading you against your will?” “No, I would never let you or anyone else Preecest persuade me against my will, I’m not Preecest being beguiled by some malicious woman.” “Nor are you being enticed by some evil man, I love you in, in, and you this Preece lord, ---just that it’s to be the Supreme’s will, just my Preecest that it’s to be the Supreme God’s will.” “I the Preece am not a child, I am a man, I fully understand and comprehend the vows I will share.” “I Preece Ebonee Be’le Kroff being of sound mind and of sound, natural and spiritual birth, do hereby take thee Preecest Karsiann Coogan to be my lawfully and avowed wife, to have and to hold from this day forward until the rest of my life.” “This is the solemn vow I make not only before man, but before God from whom it is better not to make a vow than to make one and not keep it.” “I the avowed Preece kneeling before my vow and before many a witness and a graceful God.” “I herewith promise to love my avowed Preecest for richer or poorer, for the best and for the worse, in illness and in health until spiritual quietness take us into it's eternity.” “As I've forsaken all others, I do love, I will love, you Karsiann Coogan are this love, my wife and coequal, thy avowed Preece, thy avowed husband.” “Now, ---god, my heart sweet Preecest is pounding, so, you, you ---I the Preecest am not a child, I am a woman, I fully understand and comprehend the vows I will share.” “I the Preecest being of sound mind and of sound, natural, spiritual birth do hereby take, thee Preece Ebonee Be’le to be my lawful and avowed husband.“ “To have and to hold from this day forward until the rest of my life, this is my solemn vow I will make not only before man.” “But before God, toward whom it is more blessed not to vow, than to make a vow and not keep it.” “I the avowed Preecest standing before many a witness and a graceful god therefore promise to love you, my avowed Preece for richer or poorer.” “For better or worse, in sickness and in health, until spiritual quietus untie us, suspending us into its eternity.” “As I've forsaken all others, I do love, I will love, you are this love, my husband and coequal Preece Ebonee Be’le Kroff, thy avowed Preecest.


-"This is London Peterson reporting and what you are seeing is the enormous blaze behind a massive, massive explosion here at Rinnah temple were hundreds of students from various high schools have been left so unprepared as well many are believed dead.“ “I'm even more horrified to report things just as horrendous is happening to various other Nupital Temples,” as one checking her list was she moments earlier too overwhelmed emotionally to make this report. "At this location south, we have the Temple Rinnah, The Temple of Syracuse on the north, the Temple of Onam on the east and the Melech Temple on the west all suffered identical attacks.“ “The authorities are encouraging all relatives that despite how impossible it is, to please use the emergency communicators given you instead of making an appearance at already severely visited areas.” “Again judging by the severe damage here and the horror of so many spectators these attacks are the greatest tragedies we have seen here in a very, ---excuse me" as one calling out to weary by-standers, was it apparent they‘re more than suffered a lost but was themselves lost. "Do you two know what happen here?" "Yeah, the damn place just blew up, my wife and I were walking to our car when suddenly this ponderous explosion knocked us from our feet.“ “Are you young sir telling the viewers you and your new wife barely escaped this?" "You damn right", as one roughly wiping his smut face at pulling a yet stun Amirah Jordon along, could they not believe this was happening, and where was his brother, cousins and friends?” "I didn't quite get your name there, that's because I didn't quite give it, it’s Carrington Hymm, ----damn it!” As one leaning into a rest into his knees was he getting upset at upsetting a yet crying Amirah Jordon at soon wrapping her about his neck, this tried to the limit embrace. "I had friends in there, ---damn it!“ “As you can see people it is a mad house here as the parents are getting word of this immense living, breathing nightmare.” One just as a young Mr. Hymm said, an eruption so fantastic, so suddenly he and possibly just wedded wife, as so many teens were doing here in the parking area were lifted right off their feet by the colossal explosion.” “I wish I could tell you the temple was barely visited this night, but that’s just not true, as it was full to its limit, they all were, again this is London Peterson reporting, WHBS evening news.”


"{{{I don't care Tif what they say I'm going, I got to know whether Jordan and Shawn are,-I'm just saying they're encouraging parents not to come down there, that it’s to only Sissy exacerbate the problem.” “I mean have you tried calling them?" "You think Tif honey I would be this panic if I could reach them?" As one getting into her car, fastening her seatbelt, putting her keys in the ignition, that despite what a good friend Tiffany was saying, she just had to follow her own fears and instincts. “Where's Kars Tif?" "I don't, where's Heus and Agurus?" "Ok, ok, you're right, I'll meet you down there, I know you’re trying to be strong and all but I’ll feel better Tif if I’m there and not here you know. “ <<<{{{"I can't begin to tell you how truly mad it is here at the Temple of Syracuse and how truly gloomy, the black smoke is so intense the fireman themselves are finding it hard to work, and the smell here, my god the smell of burning flesh is simply abominable.” “Then there’s the anguishing cries of those injured, with hundred of confirmed deaths, still hundreds missing.“ “This heinous attack against our children is being recognized as the worse attack of terrorism in this nations history, the questions being ask here is how?" "Why?" "Who?" "This is Mark Whitehall reporting, WMI Eye Witness News". >>>”There’s been a tremendous blast at four nuptial temples tonight, this you see here is the Onam Nuptial Temple where hundreds of young people have lost their lives this evening and were hundreds waiting to marry and to give into marriage have been injured,” <<<”Dillane," as one trying to wake her slumbering husband to literally impossible news an overthrown C'ezanne was cutting the tube up, backing again into a seat away. <<<"Yes, my wife and I had just left when suddenly this great explosion, ---“my, what T. V., what?” Wiping his sleepy eyes into a seat up, awake into finding and putting on his shirt, could he not believe C’ezanne was disturbing his sleep, “where’s the baby, what’s going on, wait, isn’t that Carrie and Mirah, ok what the hell is, attacks Dill, one on the very temple we married in, many students are dead, ah god where's the receiver, where's the damn, it's right here, get yourself and little Dill packed, we're leaving, shouldn’t you wait to hear, now Ann, right now!” <<<"He shield me, one moment we were next in line and the next I was on the floor wiping what felt like glass from my eyes, clearing it from my throat, my burning nose and wondering horribly what had happen." As one barely able to contain herself Shaughnessy Coogan, (Shawn) was crying, crying and trying to make sense out of the horrendous events unfolding all around her, even those within and throughout her. "That's what am saying, then horribly I remembered Justice, but when I went to touch him his garments crinkled in my hand, he was burn, he was burn right up, like he was cremated or something.” “I know you’re upset honey but shouldn‘t you go to the hospital, I told them no, no I’m going home, I got to get home., I need to get home” “There you have it people, only one of many gruesome testimonies this night, I must say it is unbelievable, the explosion expert has confirmed that at least three average size bombs was placed strategically throughout the Temple Melech, this definitely was no accident, the question now is who would commit such an atrocious act and why? Twenty people, twenty seniors have been confirmed dead at this sight alone, hundreds are missing and still hundreds injured and though the fire has finally been contain the madness surrounding this hideous misdeed has just began.” “ Unthinkably for many, instead of a marriage bed, well you get the horrid, horrid picture, truly as a substitute for graduation ceremonies bringing a grand closure to one of the most successful Promise Night in history, there is major, major confusion, carnage and tragedy instead, this is Melinda Smarts reporting, WMR Evening News


"{{{C'ezanne, ---yes, ---yes I did, ---let me speak to Trist, ---Lane?" "Hey I’m out the door what about you?" "Are you serious, I mean the Dean is in, I don't care Trist man, I need to get to my family, you’re serious aren‘t you, you damn right I'm serious, I just saw them interview Carrie and Mirah, the explosion knocked them from their feet.” “Your baby brother Trist man, they barely escape alive, wait a minute, what about Coven?" "Coven, you’re kidding me right?” “I don't even know where Ash is, they're reporting that hundreds of students are either dead or missing at each temple.” “I called home before calling you Trist man, there's no answer, I'm going, Dean Anderson or no I’m gone, well give us thirty and we'll be with you}}}" "What it is?" “This nightmare Ann just came home, Lane just saw them interview Carrie and Mirah, they were only seconds from being blown to splintering.” “My god, what is happening to our world?” “I'm going, and there’s no way Tarsh I'm going without you, what about our classes, the threats?" "Hundreds are dead Anne, what are the chances that neither of those dead isn't one of my brothers, or many of my cousins, close friends?” “Please, I told Dill to give me thirty, I meant exactly that." <<<“You hear what’s happening?” “Nall Paul what’s happening now of all days, the temples, explosions, what, what are you talking about, this,” as one spinning the communicator, the firing off of breaking news around to a waiting to be impressed Nicholas Edin. “My, ---what are, who’a, what temple?” “My god, as one instantly horrified, having three graduates of his own, said graduates where under attack in ways indescribable. “Let me call Tiffany, I have a daughter and two, -hello, -yeah I just got the news, please tell me the kids are all ok.” “I can’t Nicholas tell you what I don’t know,” as one cutting up the volume of breaking news on the communicator, was she thinking she and Susan should’ve made this trip together. “I’m in route now, which Nicholas is literally impossible with so many others doing the same.” “Hundreds Nicholas are dead, ---children?” “Yes, that’s what they’re saying, I tell you what, this traffic is impossible, I’ll call you as soon as I get clear, as soon as I get word.” “I’m calling the airport, I’m going to be home as soon as I can, I was wishing you would say that, I can’t tell you how terrified I am.” “They’re ok, right, that’s what we’re to believe, that’s what we’re keep telling ourselves, that they’re alright?” “I’m gonna get there, I’m gonna get there as soon as I can secure a flight, even Tiffany if I have to go private, I’ll be there within hours.” “We feared Brad they would attempt something but nothing like this, nothing of this magnitude.” “Man, I can’t believe this, did you get them, no, not a one of them, Sissy isn’t answering her communicator, nor the kids, you?” “I got Tiffany, she and Nickie just talked, he’s to catch the first flight home, I’m going.” As one arm by arm putting his jacket on, having to do something, get to them, home was a fatherly like Syefan Coogan not waiting any longer. “I know it’s a nightmare out there, but it’s one here as well, you know the not knowing, ---hey you had me with I’m going.” “I’m scared Brad, I know Sye, I’m scared too, but we’re going do this, we’re gonna hope for the best, that these horrors were close, were nigh, but that’s all, we have to believe that.” “Ah god he’s dead, having spend a considerable time in the shower trying useless to wipe it all away, was Shaughnessy mentally unstable, “Justice is dead, all my friends, dead, ah god I need to get out of this water, but why?” “Justice is dead, burn up like he’s a worthless piece of paper, ” as one finally easing from the showers, draping her body and soon her head, into a seat upon the bathroom-bench could a distraught as this Shaughnessy Coogan not believe what she’d just seen. What she’d just experienced, that her newly wedded husband had risked his life, dying a horrible death to save her. “My god he saved me, if he’d not pushed me out of the way, but he’s gone and I’m all alone, my god in heaven he’s gone, ---Justice is gone.” “Shaun, Mirah, are you guys here?” Having made it home speedier than anticipated did Syefan Erin hope for a miracle, that his teen daughters were miraculously there, at home safe, terrified like himself but safe. “Is anyone here?” Hearing her desperate father but unable as yet to make her presence known did a mortified Shaughnessy sit extremely quiet. “Shaun, is anyone in, Mirah, is that you?” “It me dad, Shawn, I’m ok, I’m showering,” seeing he’s to immensely try the door, at backing her crying self there against, possibly to cry him an emotional river, could she not see him as yet. “You sure you’re ok, what about Justice, your sister, you seen Mirah?” “Last I saw her Papa, she was with Carrie, on the news, yeah, I saw that, they escaped barely, what about mom she know you’re hear?” I really need to finish, get dressed before I catch cold, I’m gonna call mom, find Mirah, I love you baby, I’m glad you’re ok, thanks Papa, thanks a lot.” ---“O god, O god, O god, ---are you here?” “If you’re here Justice, your spirit, I’m so sorry this happen to you, I’m so sorry, I love you so much, so, so much.”


"I can’t tell you how relieved I am to see you two,” as one happily greeting her two lovely sons, did Tiffany Ann feel fortunate they were safe and unharmed, although there was no sign of B. Karsiann as yet. “I just talked to your father, he’s to get back here as soon as he can, so where's your sister?" “That’s just, ---we don't know Mom, we just spoke to Edwin, he and Kars didn't come here tonight, then where is she?" Glancing up and all around into all the chaos, it was inconceivable that someone had purposely sat bombs for killing and maiming of all places, in the midst of children. "We'll find her, but let us see you home first ---no, you boys should know by now I can take care of myself, I need to be here, just in, -come on mom, Kars isn’t here.” “Yeah, there’s nothing here but this unthinkable horror everyone’s trying to digest, Heus is right mom, according to Kars earlier she didn't even plan to marry?” “What?” “That, that wasn't the impression she gave me, yeah, we know, please mom, we got to get the girls out of here, you may as well go with them, Heus and I will find her.” “Heus, Agurus,” with a hurried, just as panic as themselves Covington Edwin rushing upon them, was it good to both see and hear he unlike so many of their friends, perhaps even family, he was alright. “Don't tell me something happen to Kars, ---no, we just don't know where she is right now, you didn't see her around the temple tonight did you?" No Heus I didn’t, but I just saw Edwin, yeah I, ---we talked to him, man, isn't this unbelievable?” “Try impossible, ---there's word that Ashton Morris was killed, are you serious?” ”He, ---what about Matt?” “Him too, ah god, ---there’s also word Kwanee was killed saving Shawn doing so, ---Justice, Justice is dead?” “Yeah, said he pushed Shawn out just in time but instead got crushed by burning debree, it’s just so not real.” “I mean most of the dead where couples, meaning you guys if one is dead the other is either dead or critically injured, what kept you guys out?" "Safe?" "Well Hudson called us and gave us a heads up and then we witness the explosion at the Temple Melech.” “Speaking of Hudson where is he?” I saw Hudson but thirty minutes or so ago, he took off that way, and was stopped by police officers, there was so much going on I got distracted from there, I hope he didn’t get hurt.” "I mean we were on the phone with Hudson and Christopher when the Rinnah temple went up, by the way whose gonna tell Chelsea, you know, how Kars is missing?" "You know they were like sisters, nobody, I don't think we should really discuss whose dead or missing, not until it's final, for all we know Kars could be home, yeah, yeah you're right." "Look Coven man we’re trying to talk mom home, like Heus say, for all we know Kars could be there, why don't you grab Myreah and you two come to the house later, I'll do that, I'll get Carrie and Mirah and do exactly that".


-"You guys here already?” Showing themselves gravely impressed Heus nor Agurus could believe how fast the two, Dillane and Tristan had arrived on the chaotic scene. “How did you guys get here so, all the way over here I was hoping it wasn't so, it's unbelievable,” with a fiery, glaring imagine on his face at sedatedly moving passed them, a shake of the head, into a flick of his nearing nostril, even seeing it, was it yet so unreal. "So you guys haven't been here long?" Turning with them into the major chaos T-Kamb had done many of an evil thing, but this, this was beyond any of that. "We got here as soon as we saw them interviewing Carrie and Mir, yeah Dean Anderson said we couldn't, but that scared the hell out of us, ---who could be this evil, to actually set bombs to kill teens or anybody for that matter?" “All those innocent young people just wanting to get married and start their lives and now they're dead.” “I know you guys Lane just got here, but you guys haven't seen Kars have you?" "Kars is missing?" “We don't know, I mean, we don't know if she actually came here, Carrie told me she and some Edwin was to marry, Edwin?" “We were just leaving, we're getting Mom and Aslan and Chelsea away, ---look why don't you guys stop by later, you know there's plenty of, ---yeah Heus we’ll probably do that,” not taking their attention from all the smoke, the sirens and cries still, it was as though they were on the set of a movie, that what they were seeing, hearing and the smell alone, it just couldn’t be real. “I know Dillane I haven’t as yet earn the right to call you Lane, I saw that look you gave me back there, but I’m, just take care of her.” “You know you’re not worthy of her, that she’s a million times better than you?” “Yeah, actually Dillane I do realize that, which is why I was reluctant to ask, you know, ---no, you did right, she’s crazy about you, don’t tell her I said that, thanks for keeping her out of this, thank Dillane the Supreme, he kept us out, as you say.” “Hey, you gonna make a real good brother, and you, a real good big brother, see you guys later, yeah later.” “You want to get out of here?” “Man Dill man, what is happening, what does all of this mean?” “We know Trist man, believe me we know, we may not admit it, or follow it’s warning, that advice, but we know what it all mean, you’re talking about the Exodus, yeah, Trist man, I’m talking about the Exodus.”

For they say the Lord seeth us not, the lord is ascended from the earth Eze. 8:12. From Beast of Beauty fea. Preece Ebonee Be’le. As to pluck Ambers from the burning, by Patricia A. Bradford, Apostle, The Rising Above Ministry, (RAM) © Copyright 1992-2011 By: The RAM, All Rights Reserved.

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