Tuesday, February 18, 2014

THE CHAIRMAN


THE


CHAIR

MAN










The Chairman now held control of them Purple Robes, and he knew that he did.





So, 

now, 

he beheld two brothers in front of him whom he recognized as strangers to each other, and this was how they regarded him.  


They behaved as brothers who’d never before met.


How odd?




The Chairman understood his opportunity here in this moment, this space, in that Lilac Mansion.


He could guide these aliens into their proper places, and in doing so, he might navigate the course for them all, 


...in these dark, uncharted waters.


He would arrive at the island of riches alone, with great treasure.






Here is his theme.





Dangerous   by Big Data  











Young Prince Richard was a druggie who’d gone unconscious in the Heroin Hotel, and then become inhabited by the original Cannibal Walk-In whom we know and love as Sven.



Young Prince Richard owed money to the one who provided it from his hidden stash, and he was Christopher The Chauffeur.  


This man had wanted only one thing, which was to earn enough cash to pay them coyotes to bring his woman across the border.



But he had been killed by the evil Sven.


And after visiting the dark heart of Fuckno, he had come back into the body of the eldest son, who’d lain asleep, unconscious, next to that man’s wife: the lovely Emeralda.


Christopher had Walked-In to the eldest son’s body, and his name was Wahunt.


He was now supposed to be the King of them Purple Robes.


He just didn’t know it yet.


He did not know what power he held, and what this meant.



The Chairman did.  But he understood that them Purple Robes, in their hidden churches all across the map of Fuckno, well, they had orchestrated the rise of the youngest son, Prince Richard, to encounter and partake of evil, in order to overthrow the eldest son, Wahunt.



Wahunt was in love with lovely Emeralda.



Wahunt was not meant to be King.




Got it?


Good.





God Help You.

God Help Us All.

---willies out





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