Rollin On
The
Trilogy
Beginnings
The
Growing
Older
By
The
Day
Man
Walked
The
Final Leg
Of
This
Dayz Journey.
Shelter.
Safety.
Da
Glorious
End
Sun Down.
Cast
Her Burning Glow
Down
On
The
Barren Landscape.
An
Abandoned
Sheet Metal Shack.
It's
Sheet Metal Roof
Hanging
Tight
Throughout
The
Blistering
Desert Environment.
For
Way
Too
Many
Decades
To
Recall.
This
20 By 15 By 9
Foot
Sheet Metal Structure
Gave
As
It
Were
Shelter
From The Storm.
Of
An
Ensuing Life
Due
To
Circumstances Beyond
His
Direct Control.
Had
Thrown
Him
Directly
Into
The
Path
Of
A
Cat 10 Dust Storm.
Reasons
Beyond
All
And
Any
Of
His
Real
Or
Perceived Comprehension.
Non The Less.
Escape For The Night.
The Man
Walked
27 Yards
To
The
West.
A
Collection
Of
Cactus
And
Desert Trees.
He Thought
To
Himself
How
GOD
Takes Care
Of
HIS
Ow
The Man
Retrieves
His
Back Pack Stash
Of
Food Consisting
Of
Canned
Sweet Peas
Carrots
String Beans
Asparagus
Beans
Cayenne Pepper
Garlic Powder
And
Dollar Tree
Creamy
Blue Cheese Dressing.
He Decides
On
Sweet Peas
And
Carrots.
With
A
Topping
Of
Blue Cheese Dressing
Topped Off
With
A
Healthy Dose
Of
Cayenne Pepper
And
Garlic Powder.
He Grabs
The
P56 Can Opener.
Along With Dinner
The Man
Grabs
2
33.8
Oz Bottles
Of
Dasani Water.
Cafe Combate
Instant
Dark Brew Coffee
And
A
Green Tea Bag
For
The Morning.
Picks Up
The
Large
Thick
Black
Plastic Trash Bag
Containing
The
7
By
4
Foam Rubber Mat
Rolled Up
Neatly
In
The
Large Black Trash Bag.
The Man
Walks Back
To
The Structure.
There
Is
But
One Entrance
Serving
As
Well
The Exit.
A
Tightly Sealed
Sheet Metal Door
Nailed Securely
To
The
Old Building
With
Concrete Nails.
Some How.
A
Cement Walk
Way Up
To
The
Front Door
Had
Throughout
All These Years
Lasted
In
This
Barren Hell.
This
Is
Where
The Man
Laid Down
His
Foam
Rubber Mat.
His Bed.
He Propped
The
Black Back Pack
Against
The
Door.
Removed
His
Tan Booney Cat
Placed
It
Outside Down
Over
The
Back Pack.
His Pillow.
From
The
Black Pack
The
Man
Retrieved
His
Colt 1911A 45 Semi Automatic.
On
The
Other Side
Of
His Bed
He
Laid
His
77
Model 36
Smith/Wesson
38 Caliber Revolver
6
Round Chamber.
Hollow Point Engaged.
Next
To
The
Colt 1911A
He
Laid Out
His
Winchester
23 Inch
Bowie Knife.
On
The
Opposite Side
Next
To
His
Smith/Wesson 38
He Laid
Out His
7 Inch Switch Blade.
The Man
Was
Now
Ready
For
A
Good Nights Sleep.
He Laid Back.
Gently
Kicked
Off
His
Cobian
Black Flip Flops.
Settled
In
For
The Night.
His Head
Propped
Up
On
The
Black Back Pack
Against
The
Sheet Metal Door.
The Sky
Was It's
Usual
Crystal Clear.
The Sun
Completing
It's
Final Curtain Call.
The Stars
Began
To
Light
It Up.
Directly
Over Head
The
7 Stars
Spoke
Of
In
Revelations.
Shined.
Ever
So Brightly.
Promising
Ever
So
Soothing Protection
Directly
Cast
On
The Man
From
HIM
WHO
Dwelleth
In
The
Secret Place
Of
The Most High.
The Absolute
Highest
Of
The
Most High.
In
The
Secret Place
Of
The Most High.
The
Throne
Of
HIM.
Up
And
Directly Away
Shone
Ever
So Bright.
The Northern Star.Just
To
Let
The
Aging Man
Know
That
He
Was
Not
Alone.
HE.
Gave
The Ultimate
Headz Up.
A
Multiple Mach
Speeding
Through
The
Dark Expanse.
A
Shooting Star.
As
If
To
Say:
Dats
Right Muthu Fucker.
I
Got Cha.
A
Giant Smile
Broke Loose
Across
The
Mans Grill.
The Man
Sunk
Deeper
Into
Relaxation.
Through His Left Nostril.
He
Breathed
The
Clean Clear Crystal Breath
Of
LORD GOD ALMIGHTY.
Out
Of
His
Right Nostril
He Blasted
Black Dirt Slime Toxic Thick Smoke.
Representing
The World
And
All
It's
Wicked/Evil.
As
He
Drifted
Ever
Closer
To
The
All
Elusive Nirvana.
Nirvana - Lithium
ThisAstral Drift
Took
The Man
Further
Into
That Place.
Coyotes Start Their Nightly Serenade
Havolinas Began Their Territorial Grunts
Gophers Began Their Nightly Game Of Seek and Hide
Sonora Desert Bob Cats
The
Swift
Repetitive
Sound
Of
Bobcats Paws
Played Out
To
Their
Own
Distinct Beat.
Chasing.
Here
And
There.
This
And
That.
The Man
Drifted.
All
Physical Control
Given
Over
To
Automatic Pilot.
This
Physiological Aircraft
Was
Now
In
Silent Mode Flight.
Gliding
Through
The
Atmosphere.
Dream Land
Had
Become
That
Freeway Exit
Just
Passed By.
The
Freeway
Quickly Transformed
To
The
4th Dimensional
In Pass.
A Soft.
Barely
Dis Cernable
Voice
Appeared
Out
Of
The
Open
No Where.
A
Strand
As
It Were.
A
Faint Voice
In
The Breeze.
Certainly
Not
Of
Anything Human.
Barely Audible.
But
Un Mistakenly
There.
The Man
Jumped Up.
Semi Automatic 45
Tightly
Secured
In
His
Right Hand.
The Voice. Told Him:
"Your Sword
Is
Of
No
Use
To
You Now".
His Grip
On
The Gun
Relaxed.
Against All
Of
His
Human Power.
He
Was
Loosing
This
Battle
Of
Strength.
Then It Happened.
The Man.
Was
Thrown Back
Hard
Against
His
Foam Rubber Mat Bed.
Sprawled Him Out.
The Colt Left His Grip.
His Eyes
Open
Ever
So So
Wide Straight
Up
Into
The
Stratosphere.
His Mouth
Opened
Seemingly
Over
His
Entire Head.
It
Was
As
If
His
Entire Being
Was
Grabbed.
Tightly.
Pulled
Right
Out
Of
Him.
Nothing
Left
But A Shell.
The Whisper Faint Spoke.
"You Are Mine.
I Own You Now.
Fear Not.
Ever More".
It Was
At
This
Point
That
The
Mans Body
Violently.
Out
Of
Control.
Shook
Seemingly
For
Hours
Upon
Hours..
The
LORDS
Alarm Clock Sounded.
HIS
Bells Rang Clear
And
Loud.
The Birds
Naturally
Bringing
The
Man Awake.
With
Their
Early Morning
Sound
Alarm
Serenade.
He
Instinctively Grabbed
For
His
Dark Brew
Cafe ComBate
And
Green Tea Bottle.
Purrrrrrrrrrr. Purrrrrrrrrrrr. Purrrrrrrrrrrrr.
The Man
Opened
His Eyes.
Directly
2
Feet
In
Front
Of
Him.
Laid Out
In
All
Her Beauty.
A
Bob Cat.
Greeted
The Man
Good Morning.
Calmly.
No Fear.
What So Ever.
The Man Said:
"Yo
Ms. Beautiful BobCat.
Whad Up Girl"?
With
That
Beautiful
Purrrrrrrrrrr Purrrrrrrrrr Purrrring
Retort:
"You Whad Up Old Man.
Rise And Shine.
Got Nothing
But
Day Light
In
Front
Of
You".
With That
The
Beautiful Animal
Rose Up
Slowly.
Turned Around.
Began
Her Graceful
Walk A Way.
She Stopped.
Looked Back
Over
Her
Left Shoulder
At
The Man.
And
Winked.
Twice.
It
Was
Then.
At That
Very
Nano Click
In
Time.
That
The
Journey Began.
The
Trilogy
In
Full
Motion Bloom.
The Book.
Right Now.
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