IT’S HIGH NOON, AND THE HSR IS IN HIS BACKYARD LAYING DOWN
IN A RECLINER SO SOFT THAT IT’S GUARANTEED TO PROMOTE SLEEP WITHIN THE FIRST
FIVE MINUTES, BUT THE HSR IS STILL AWAKE AFTER PRUNING HIS ROSE BUSHES AND
EATING SOME HOME-GROWN BLACKBERRIES, SO HE TAKES A SIP OF ICE WATER WITH MOSTLY
ICE, AND WHILE DOING SO, HE HEARS A LITTLE BUZZING NOISE, AND HE LOOKS UP TO
SEE A SMALL MISQUITO DRONE HOVERING OVER TO HIM,
AND IT STAYS STILL FOR ABOUT 10 SECONDS, AND ALL OF THIS TIME THE HSR IS TRYING TO SECRETLY GRAB HIS FLY SWATTER AT HIS SIDE...SO NOW HE HAS IT, AND HE IS READYING TO TAKE A FATAL SWING AT THE MINIDRONE, BUT JUST BEFORE HE DOES, THE SMALL DRONE SQUIRTS A SPRAY AT THE HSR, AND THIS SPRAY SMELLS LIKE FLOWERS, WHICH IS JUST FINE WITH THE HSR, BUT HE STARTS TO REALLY FEEL SLEEPY NOW, AND HE CLOSES HIS EYES, BUT THE DREAM SEEMS SO REAL THAT HE THINKS THAT HIS EYES ARE STILL OPEN, THEN ALL KINDS OF PRETTY COLORS
SURROUND HIM IN WAVY AND CHROMATIC ILLUSIONS, LIKE THE AURORA AUSTRALIS, AND ONE OF HIS INQUISITIVE FINGERS TOUCHES A PASSING, SHIMMERING RAINBOW CLOUD, AND IMMEDIATELY, THAT CLOUD BURSTS INTO A...la la la la, hello to you...and time for a break from all that literary so and so, and...there's a message for your "the weather outside during my lunch break was so Southern-California perfect, that I had to muster-up all of my self-control to make me go back in to work after lunch!" smile, that you need to get over to your dentist right now, so that she can "rebuff" your front veneers, so that their enamelite's full-spectrum-reflective cores can glow with the maximum possible shine!
AND IT STAYS STILL FOR ABOUT 10 SECONDS, AND ALL OF THIS TIME THE HSR IS TRYING TO SECRETLY GRAB HIS FLY SWATTER AT HIS SIDE...SO NOW HE HAS IT, AND HE IS READYING TO TAKE A FATAL SWING AT THE MINIDRONE, BUT JUST BEFORE HE DOES, THE SMALL DRONE SQUIRTS A SPRAY AT THE HSR, AND THIS SPRAY SMELLS LIKE FLOWERS, WHICH IS JUST FINE WITH THE HSR, BUT HE STARTS TO REALLY FEEL SLEEPY NOW, AND HE CLOSES HIS EYES, BUT THE DREAM SEEMS SO REAL THAT HE THINKS THAT HIS EYES ARE STILL OPEN, THEN ALL KINDS OF PRETTY COLORS
SURROUND HIM IN WAVY AND CHROMATIC ILLUSIONS, LIKE THE AURORA AUSTRALIS, AND ONE OF HIS INQUISITIVE FINGERS TOUCHES A PASSING, SHIMMERING RAINBOW CLOUD, AND IMMEDIATELY, THAT CLOUD BURSTS INTO A...la la la la, hello to you...and time for a break from all that literary so and so, and...there's a message for your "the weather outside during my lunch break was so Southern-California perfect, that I had to muster-up all of my self-control to make me go back in to work after lunch!" smile, that you need to get over to your dentist right now, so that she can "rebuff" your front veneers, so that their enamelite's full-spectrum-reflective cores can glow with the maximum possible shine!
“Really white eyes are BFF with really white teeth!”
This plot is real simple—I got new paint and reconstruction
done on my smile…
…so yes…I am all that!...
…my brights are tight, and I’m about to take flight!
So, I need to check out this brand new nightclub and test out my light saber smile on the ladies, to see if their hearts will melt…
…immediately…
…like I am hypnotizing them!...
…and like my dentist, Dr. Delyla Dentina promised me that
they would…
I now want to show off my chunked-out, “spiffified” spit
bones!...
The spot here is hot with sensory overload, with the music,
the crowd, the big screens, and all of that rapidly pumping synergy…
Wow…I’m enjoying my self,…
…and I’m drinking the HSR Special…
…pulp-heavy orange juice, blended with ice and two cherries
on top!..
Then, I see a beautiful girl from my old high school, Chance,
and she’s with her sister, Chase…
They both are really tall and sinewy Water Polo Champs!
So, I look into the eyes of Chance, just to see if I can win
a daring stare fight, but as I look into her eyes, I enter into an area of her mind
that takes over my imagination, and…
… now I’m wisked away into another, far-away place…
…into another universe, as far as I know…
…and I am engaged in fire fights with deadly machine-gun-toting drones and
sharp-shooting enemy soldiers!
I am secretly given a box to hold that has the last of two code
keys. What they are used for—I don’t know!
I have yet to open the box and look at it…I’ve been on the
run ever since I was transported here.
The person who has been guiding me through all of this is a
woman soldier named Gem.
She supposedly knows more about me and my mission here than I do!
She supposedly knows more about me and my mission here than I do!
So, only a while ago, I was just in an innocent nightclub...just to see if I could catch some pretty chicks with my new smile!,…but now I’m wisked onto a real battlefield…
…and these bullets being sprayed are playing for keeps.!
Gem and her compatriots are fighting for the people here to
remain free thinkers and spontaneous, fun-loving people. But the regime in
charge, one by one, transforms people into mindless beings with their only
aspirations amounting to work, sleep, and then doing more work…
Gem and I are just coming onto the street level after escaping by running from drones in an underground
tunnel, and we’re now in a firefight with about ten more different evil-looking drones!
She guns down a couple of them, while I use my laser
decimater, which fires deadly destroying light from my fingertips…
…those drones didn’t stand a chance against my stuff...but who knows if they
radioed in for backup…
“We’re almost to HQ! Let’s run!,” Gem urges me.
After a short sprint turning three corners, we end up in an
alley, and go about halfway down, and an old door quickly and squeakily opens…
...we duck inside, and Gem says to the sentry guarding the entrance, "Let's transport "Big Blue" out of here right now!"
"Straight ahead and to the left...they're waiting for you!," replies the muscular, mean-looking, heavily-armed, and attentive sentry man...
Walking fast down the dark hall, with a definite mission in mind, Gem takes her leaning-forward strides seriously, and for good reason. She wants to keep the human race alive...in this place...where ever this place is...
We enter into a dimly-lit room with two people seated at a desk in the middle of the room.
Gem salutes to the two people there and speaks, "Sir, I have Big Blue here, no injuries, and he has the package secure!"
One of the people at the desk stands up and says, "Young man, I want to say "Thank You" for your service! But you need to help us and our cause a little more.Your code name is Big Blue. And you must carry an extremely important package, the small package that you now possess, and that is the package that our enemies are trying so fiercely to get!
"Daytona, here, is going to send you on to your next mission.You will return to where you were in your previous dimensional parameters--your old world. There you will get further instructions, and...
"...by your leaving this world, we are buying time, so the enemy doesn't get that code key!
"I want you to look into the eyes of our sender, Daytona, and you will be transported back...
"And I wish you luck, soldier!" closes the commander.
"May I ask a question, sir?" I inquire.
"Go ahead," says the leader.
"What's the code key for," I pry a little bit.
The leader looks at the other people in the room and admits to me, "In time, you will realize the enormity of your responsibility...for now, let's just say that the survival of the whole human race in both of our worlds may be resting heavily on your shoulders!...
..."You must catch the insincerity glowing in the eyes of your unknown enemies! And remember...
..."Be instinctual," the commander says while giving an iron-strong handshake, and then remarks, "Daytona, send him back!"
I notice now, with her helmet off, that she has a short crop of hair, and that Daytona is a gorgeously attractive woman, but also a deadlier-than-MMA combatant...
...and that I actually want to look ever-so-deeply into her eyes, and maybe I can reveal to her a part of me that no one else knows about...
...but I must remember that I am on an important mission...
...wait a minute!...I don't even know the mission...
...only that I am to transport the code key...
Daytona, following strict orders, steps kissing-close to me...
but offers her eyes...into which I am to surrender...
I take a deep breath, to catalogue and remember her sight and scent, because, who knows what the future holds...
...so I look deep into her eyes...
and see strange things that are running from me around corners...
...and I stretch to look around those corners...
...to see what it could be...
And now I'm close! And I catch up to it to get a good look...and...just like that...
...It's Chance that I am looking at!
Yes...I'm back at the party, where I first started with all of this, and I am still in the same position staring into her eyes!...as if no time passed at all during my ordeal!
How long have I been standing here and locked into her eyes?
I lean back and grab Chance's arms and say, "Where did you take me? What strange place was that?"
Chance, still standing next to her sister, says, "I should have told you that you were selected by us for this journey, this mission, ever since high school, but you might not have understood what's at stake...
"Chase is going to take you to a door that is to the left of the men's room door and you two are to enter it...
"I will stay here to spot any of the enemy spies that might be around us!"...
As I sprint up stairs with Chase close in back of me, I notice some of the people in the crowd "disappear" into a white vapor cloud and drift away after they are hit by a laser-like light,
I look around the room to see where those light beams are coming from, and I notice a guy with a strange looking gun...
...and it's the same guy with the drones back in the universe that I just left from...
...and his aim is coming up to my way...
...Chance is shooting a gun that makes people temporarily "freeze" in the the position in which they are hit...
Now, Chance runs up the stairs behind us, with few people in the wild party noticing...
.and she continues clicking off rounds to keep the drone man's shots away from us...
We all meet up to the place left of the men's room door...
...and there should be a door...
...but there's no door...just a wall...
Chase shouts out, "Close your eyes and push with both hands!"...
...Chance, and Chase, and I, all close our eyes and quickly push the wall...
...and we...disappear into and past the wall...
...escaping the drone man...and all of the deadly stuff back there...
...but where are we now?...
TO BE CONTINUED…
May you have many…is it possible to make "paradise" where you are now, instead of having to travel for many miles to get there?...when we travel into outer space, we need to remember to have lightness and darkness cycles, about every 12 hours or so each "day," just like here on Earth, for us to have a chance to thrive...I'm sure that there will also be new astronomy-based music, too, as we solidify our presence in outer space--maybe "space-rap" and "space-pop!"...smiles!
"Straight ahead and to the left...they're waiting for you!," replies the muscular, mean-looking, heavily-armed, and attentive sentry man...
Walking fast down the dark hall, with a definite mission in mind, Gem takes her leaning-forward strides seriously, and for good reason. She wants to keep the human race alive...in this place...where ever this place is...
We enter into a dimly-lit room with two people seated at a desk in the middle of the room.
Gem salutes to the two people there and speaks, "Sir, I have Big Blue here, no injuries, and he has the package secure!"
One of the people at the desk stands up and says, "Young man, I want to say "Thank You" for your service! But you need to help us and our cause a little more.Your code name is Big Blue. And you must carry an extremely important package, the small package that you now possess, and that is the package that our enemies are trying so fiercely to get!
"Daytona, here, is going to send you on to your next mission.You will return to where you were in your previous dimensional parameters--your old world. There you will get further instructions, and...
"...by your leaving this world, we are buying time, so the enemy doesn't get that code key!
"I want you to look into the eyes of our sender, Daytona, and you will be transported back...
"And I wish you luck, soldier!" closes the commander.
"May I ask a question, sir?" I inquire.
"Go ahead," says the leader.
"What's the code key for," I pry a little bit.
The leader looks at the other people in the room and admits to me, "In time, you will realize the enormity of your responsibility...for now, let's just say that the survival of the whole human race in both of our worlds may be resting heavily on your shoulders!...
..."You must catch the insincerity glowing in the eyes of your unknown enemies! And remember...
..."Be instinctual," the commander says while giving an iron-strong handshake, and then remarks, "Daytona, send him back!"
I notice now, with her helmet off, that she has a short crop of hair, and that Daytona is a gorgeously attractive woman, but also a deadlier-than-MMA combatant...
...and that I actually want to look ever-so-deeply into her eyes, and maybe I can reveal to her a part of me that no one else knows about...
...but I must remember that I am on an important mission...
...wait a minute!...I don't even know the mission...
...only that I am to transport the code key...
Daytona, following strict orders, steps kissing-close to me...
but offers her eyes...into which I am to surrender...
I take a deep breath, to catalogue and remember her sight and scent, because, who knows what the future holds...
...so I look deep into her eyes...
and see strange things that are running from me around corners...
...and I stretch to look around those corners...
...to see what it could be...
And now I'm close! And I catch up to it to get a good look...and...just like that...
...It's Chance that I am looking at!
Yes...I'm back at the party, where I first started with all of this, and I am still in the same position staring into her eyes!...as if no time passed at all during my ordeal!
How long have I been standing here and locked into her eyes?
I lean back and grab Chance's arms and say, "Where did you take me? What strange place was that?"
Chance, still standing next to her sister, says, "I should have told you that you were selected by us for this journey, this mission, ever since high school, but you might not have understood what's at stake...
"Chase is going to take you to a door that is to the left of the men's room door and you two are to enter it...
"I will stay here to spot any of the enemy spies that might be around us!"...
As I sprint up stairs with Chase close in back of me, I notice some of the people in the crowd "disappear" into a white vapor cloud and drift away after they are hit by a laser-like light,
I look around the room to see where those light beams are coming from, and I notice a guy with a strange looking gun...
...and it's the same guy with the drones back in the universe that I just left from...
...and his aim is coming up to my way...
...Chance is shooting a gun that makes people temporarily "freeze" in the the position in which they are hit...
Now, Chance runs up the stairs behind us, with few people in the wild party noticing...
.and she continues clicking off rounds to keep the drone man's shots away from us...
We all meet up to the place left of the men's room door...
...and there should be a door...
...but there's no door...just a wall...
Chase shouts out, "Close your eyes and push with both hands!"...
...Chance, and Chase, and I, all close our eyes and quickly push the wall...
...and we...disappear into and past the wall...
...escaping the drone man...and all of the deadly stuff back there...
...but where are we now?...
TO BE CONTINUED…
May you have many…is it possible to make "paradise" where you are now, instead of having to travel for many miles to get there?...when we travel into outer space, we need to remember to have lightness and darkness cycles, about every 12 hours or so each "day," just like here on Earth, for us to have a chance to thrive...I'm sure that there will also be new astronomy-based music, too, as we solidify our presence in outer space--maybe "space-rap" and "space-pop!"...smiles!
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