Chapter 34: Into Purgatory
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IN THE-AFTERLIFE, A RACKETY BOAT streamed into the River Styx. The boatman-in a-Hooded cloak WAS rowing the vessel in the foggy Boiling waters-Of-tears… of the Departed-convicted ‘guilty’ Souls. He HAD Already Delivered the-Other ‘twin’s Soul’ to Hades ~ and-WAS Heading to Limbo…
… with His-Cargo à the-Big Boy…
The dead Paul laid-On the rotting-Wooden floor board of the-Boat – with ‘not’ a thread-On his obese Body. Both-Of the Closed eyelids HAVE 2-Gold coins ‘covering’. There WAS a-Stab ‘wound’ in his Left-side Of-his-neck ~ that missed à his Cursed-Trio’s ‘diamond-Shaped’ Scar in-His-throat …
The scar began to-Glow BLUE…
The corpse started to-Sweat in the sauna-Environment. Next, His nostrils-flared as the Dead-boy regained his olfactory Senses… sniffing ‘strong’ smell-Of-sulphur ~ Acting-Like Smelling-Salt ~ His heartbeats Came-On ‘beating’…
He ‘could’ move his hands, but COULDN’T Open his-Eyes… something WERE weighing-On his-Eyelids. Paul removed it ~ and realised That-They ‘were’ the Krugerrand-Coins that Jared-Wilford ‘gifted’ him ~ on 2-Special-Occations à His Birthday-&-Holy Confirmation…
Sweating profusely, he was Uncomfortable with the humidity… and the strong-Smell-Of sulphur teared his eyes, and made him nauseous. Paul rushed to Puke outside the boat that WAS in-the Dark-water ~ and realised On-an-Empty stomach… where he ‘had’ Vomited the water he Last-Drank in Chinatown… he heard the crying-&-thirsting Wraith Souls’ voices ‘thanking’ him for the Drink (of-his Vomited water) …
Paul was Spooked à and WAS even ‘more’ spooked-&-startled when-He realised That he COULD-WALK. Then, He heard an-Oldman’s voice Behind him. He ‘jumped’ in-Fright at the presence of the Boatman ~ (speaking to him in-Greek ~ an Old ‘forgotten’ Language-Of-Man) …
The naked boy was-Then Conscious – that he-WAS in-his birthday-suit ~ and, covered his-genitals…
The teen Wanted to Ask ‘who’ He-WAS… but Couldn’t-Speak ~ with a HOLE in-his-neck (while-since he WAS Dead-he felt no-Pain) … and, He recalled that his devil-Twin (whom-He Wanted to-Rescue) … surprisingly-HAD Stabbed-HIM in-return…
Somehow, Paul ‘understood’ what that-Entity rowing the-boat SAID ~ as the Oldman named Charon…with the Long-beard WAS Telling Paul TO-GO to-Sleep. But-the boy-Refused… and in the-Afterlife, Paul COULD somehow, ‘communicate’ Telepathically…
“Who are YOU!? Where ARE you Taking-me…!?”
“GO TO-SLEEP!”
“NO!”
The grim-Looking bearded-Charon WAS an 8-foot-tall entity in a black-hooded robe, rowing a Single-Oar. In the gloom he just saw HIS-Silhouette à noticing that Old-Charon had items ‘hung’ in his belt:
* An HOURGLASS ~ to indicate the Soul’s TIME was-UP
* A Set Of-SCALE ~ to weigh the Soul’s GOOD deeds
Also, slung-On his back WAS:
* A SCYTHE ~ to harvest the BAD Souls to-Hell
Standing-On his feet, Paul who-WAS nude covered a-Hand on his-crotch, and the other-Hand at the-Hole in his-Neck. His jaw-Dropped TO-Realise that the Oldman ‘was-Actually’ Death… AKA the GRIM-REAPER …
… after meeting the ‘real-McCoy’ Death ~ his pop-Culture References WERE all-Wrong … neither he Looked Like Skeletor (From He-Man) … nor Ghostface (From the Scream-movie Franchise) …
He was a dutiful Oldman – ‘only’ the Doing-his Tireless-task of transporting souls in Afterlife. He doesn’t speak ‘much,’ and his-Job ‘was’ Easier ~ when the Souls-were already Judged-&-Sentenced (normally, the ‘mortals’ were Asleep in-the-journey). But ‘not’ this-departed Customer…
“WHERE ARE you-Taking ME!?”
“GO-TO sleep…”
Charon saw the Big-sized teen getting ‘aggressive’ – and might rock the-Old-boat… and, the bearded-entity kept-Repeating…
“Go TO-SLEEP…”
There WAS ‘next’ a-strange happening ~ the echoes-Of-chants Approaching-FAST in the-Opposite side-Of-the River Styx. Both Paul-&-Charon saw an-orange glowing-Orb ~ was Coming-&-Blocking the Boat-front. The Grim-Reaper reached-Out to his-scythe Weapon… while Paul Heard a-Distinct ‘similar’ Buddhist-chants…
… it WAS-the Pentateuch Portal-Airship… infiltrating the Judgement-realm…
Paul belly-Laughed in delight – and ridiculed Charon…
“Hahaha! Looks Like your-Abduction ENDS-HERE, Oldman. My Mate-John-See is HERE-TO Rescue me…”
Charon was surprise-By 2-Visitors BEAMING-On the old-Boat. Paul exclaimed-&-quizzed the Oldman…
“… do-you Know-What Technology-Was-That? à that’s STARTREK – the OG-of-Sci-Fi TV series… now, you-Know, yea-Hahaha!?”
The Doomsday Time-traveller, John-See WAS-Accompanied By-his GrandMaster, SEEIN… both-Of-them were Berated by-Charon (who-WAS On-the-Clock schedule) in delivering souls-in-the Underworld…
“NO VISITORS Allowed in MY-Vessel! This Soul HAS Been-Judged ~ the Cargo Has-been Certified TO-BE Transported! Why YOU-COME Here!?”
Paul gawked at-the Adult-Conversation ~ between Charon-&-SeeIn. The teen Was-Impressed-By the Old-Buddhist-monk conversing…
‘Are You-Kidding-Me…!? You Can’t ‘speak’ English… but you Can speak Pirates-Of-the Caribbean language…!?”
He Looked-over to see John-See Approaching… the Delighted-teen greeted-&-acknowledged him with… with ‘boat’ humour…
“AHOY-There, Capt. See! You’re in-the Nick-Of TIME-to Rescue-Me from Pirates, Hahaha!”
… on 2-Occations from the-OTHER-PERTH and PERTHLAND à ‘when’ Paul DIED à he WAS Rescued in the-Afterlife… to Continue the NEXT-LEVEL à in the Videogame: Perth’s Accidental Superheroes …
… where he-&-Jane were rescued On-2-Occations by the Red-demon and the Guardian-angel … and the Last destination the Soulmates MET was in POST-TREETON… BUT ~ it WAS Different in this 3rd-Occation… where Jane WAS-Not with-Him… (that-Made ‘him’ Instantly-sad) …
The smile in his face petered off … as he Saw the Time-traveller-Monk Coming-towards Him, with a foul-&-dour Mood… Cursing F-Bombs in Tibetan…
He was Carrying a 6” screen Portable-telly-Set… and dropped-It at Paul’s feet… (almost Hitting his-Toes) ~ the Big-sized Teen backed-Off from the-Aggression, Exclaiming-telepathically …
“WHOA!? What’s Going-On, John à some-Monday Blues in the-Office…!?”
The Monk-pointed his-Finger at-Paul and-WAS Shouting…
“You Dare to-Joke with-Me à After-You SCREWED-UP the Mission!? WHY Did-You GO-After Peter? Like a-Cow on a nose-Ring you WERE LED by a nefarious-minded Artificial-Intelligence in seeking-Its Vengence…!”
“… huh, didn’t Wilford Kidnap-him ~ TO-BE ‘sold’ in some Human-Trafficking syndicate!?” Paul said, but John wasn’t ‘interested’ in his mistaken-prognosis judgement…
The Asian-man shouted…
“NO! You STUPID-COW ~ the Ai-Deceived you-IN your-Emotional ‘weakness’ moments … with its Algo-Cooked-up Bull-s*** suggestions that Peter-WAS in-Danger, and-Gaslighted all-Along … and You-Foolishly Listened to-it and, Followed-its Deception blindly, to ‘chase’ After the jet-Plane…”
Telepathically, the 13-year-Old protested…
“… how Would I-KNOW…!? ~ I’m Like-Every-joe in the-room for CHOICES… and, these-Days I’ve to place-My ‘trust’ Of any-Ai-JUST to ‘survive’ in-the 21st-Century world… that-Ai HAD GPS to the-devil’s phone… and-So, I followed-IT to-Rescue him from Wilford à but the-devil Stabbed-me instead, John… He Killed-ME ‘this-Time’… Look-At the ‘hole’ in-My-neck… see-see… He KILL-ME ~ how-&-why WAS that-MY-MISTAKE!!?”
“LISTEN! Your Love-Story is your-Downfall in your-Missions à Soon, it Would-BE SOON the Fall-Of-Mankind, due to your-Constant Blunders you Make!” The Time-traveller Commented…
Paul Protested-Again…
“Whoa-Wait a-Second à What? I-AM Responsible for ‘whatever’ Fall-Of-Humanity…!? Are Y’All making things-Up, cos’ THAT Can’t-BE Possible à I’m ‘just’ a-Disabled-boy who is insignificant to Any-Fate of any Magnitude of mankind’s downfall, OK? à don’t PIN the tail in my-Donkey-A**!!!”
John-Countered…
“Unfortunately, that WAS the-Reality ‘back’ then ~ the Intergalactical Creators-Of-the Perth’s Accidental Superheroes videogames HAD used-their game-Algorithm to-Scout for Main-Characters for the Apocalyptic End-Times ‘scripts’ ~ unfortunately-Too, we-HAD Ended up with the ‘misfit-souls,’ the screw-Ups Antagonistic, Duo Of-the-Walker-Twins… who ‘happened to-Die’ That-day @Treeton dairy-farm, Outside Perth… in-That ‘instance’ WAS, ‘when’ the Game WAS Conceived…
“… your ‘every’ stupid-cow’s move, actions-&-emotions Would-BE a-roll of-Dice of-Humanity’s Scale-Of Balancing in Good-&-Evil… and, it seems Like ~ the Evil-Side ‘had’ WON just because you Went-OFF the-Charts JUST-NOW, to ‘rescue’ Peter à even the Divine-Infant, Apolonia HAD ‘told’ You to-NOT GO… but you Went anyway ~ and followed your-Chump-Ai, into your Big-Boys ‘adventure’ fieldtrip!”
In defence, Paul Argued…
“That WAS Not what happened, John à I Didn’t GO to-Seek Vengence… I was Told-that Peter WAS in-Danger ~ and, I went to-Rescue him (… Again-&-Again, just-Like @Treeton, dairy-farm). But I Didn’t KNOW he’d attack-&-kill me ~ ‘how’ WAS-That my Fault-&-Mistake…!? It’s NOT I have the Game’s user-manual-Or-cheat-codes for Decision-Making as-A-player. So, how-Else should I-play this Bl****-Game à IF-I Don’t have-A-f***ing Clue in WHAI I’M DOING…!!?”
The Time-traveller countered-His-argument…
“Didn’t Apo Warned-You that – Peter WAS ‘not’ significant at this-Point ~ Let Him ‘go-&-hide’ from the-Law in South Africa, So-why Do-You Care for the-Twin, whom-You call the-Devil… and went After-him Instead…!? ~ that WAS ‘not’ Jane Would’ve ‘wanted’… By-you seeking Retribution ‘with’ That-Ai…”
Paul sighed As John ‘Still-believed’ that He-&-Pete2.0 HAD Conspired to-Kill the-devil…
“… that’s ‘not’ WHAT Happened… and, please don’t mention Jane ~ where is-She? The baby… APO ‘said’ Jane is ‘already’ in PERTHLAND ~ waiting For-me… is that ‘’true,’ John…!? That’s WHY she’s ISN’T in ‘this’ Boat-with-Me!?”
John noticed that the-Teen ‘was’ changing-topic… and continued berating…
“PAUL! You should-HAVE Listened to Apo – and, this ‘mess’ of you Ending-Up dead… and, ‘killing’ your-Brother in that plane-Explosion, which should ‘not’ HAD-happened in POST-TREETON … but you-Went off-Script and DID-IT Anyway ~ and, Do-Admit THAT’S-Your Fault!
“… IF-YOU HAD listened to-APO, all-Would’ve ‘been’ Well – that’s what Jane WOULD’VE Wanted THAT-Too…”
Paul Spoke-Back…
“You Don’t know That – furthermore, how Could I-Trust the words-Of-a Newborn Baby (…whom, I delivered hours-Ago…!?) Yes, she TOLD-me ‘not’ TO-GO… but what Am-I to do in-Chinatown… so I instead decided to ‘rescue’ my-Twin, who’s abducted-By-Wilford… Logical-yea…!?”
John sighed-&-Said…
“Jane WOULD want you To-Listen to the Saviour-Daughter ~ who is a-Highly-&-Godly Hybrid-sentient ‘known’ to-future Man… the-Child who HAD your-Interest-&-Wellbeing ~ ‘when’ she TOLD you TO-NOT GO… Apolonia HAD ‘plans’ for-YOU à but you ‘rebelled’ and FOLLOWED the misleading hoodwinking ‘trickster’ Ai-instead…”
The teen ‘ignored’ John’s reasoning…
“HAH! I DON’T Believe-You, John! As you’re Making-Up BS-Rules as-you-Go ~ and, BLAMING-me each-time ‘when’ you’re at-IT! What god-d*** plans CAN-a Day-Old BABY ‘have’ for-Me, Hah…!?”
The Time-traveller sighed-Again with the boy’s stubbornness (… who ‘needed’ Evidence To-make him BELIEVE). That ‘evidence’ John-HAD à and, walked-Over and picked the portable 6” screened TOSHIBA teevee from the floor. (It was a modified-version of the Vatican’s CRONOVISOR device) à that Can ‘play’ glimpses of Past-&-Future events on-Earth…
John switched-On the-Device – it ‘played’ FLASHBACK ‘when his-Girlfriend WAS-Alive…
In the-3-second video of Jane in Paul’s Former-Upstairs bedroom… lying-On the bed, stroking her-belly and talking to her-Unborn half-deity baby. The 3-seconds were hours in Paul’s mind ~ where he WAS an-Astral apparition present as an-invisible Observer… As-the boyfriend ‘heard’ the blind-tween singing nursery-rhymes and Telling bedtime storytelling to-APO…
… Jane Told stories of the ‘biblical’ St Joseph (which her-Filipina housekeeper, LOLA Told-her) … WHEN the womb WANTED ‘more’ of stories-Of-the ‘surrogated’ father-Of-Jesus à Jane ‘made-Up’ stories that-Paul was the 21st-Century St Joseph ~ who Would-Protect Jane-&-APO in Times-Of-Tribulation…
à and, the Unborn-Womb ‘believed’ its-Mother…
The Doomsday Time-Travelled ‘switched’ another-Channel of the Cronovisor à that played FLASHFORWARD in Apo’s Life à ever-since Jane ‘died,’ and Paul as the-Surrogate Father (HAD he too HAVEN’T died ~ killed By-Peter in POST-TREETON) …
… Paul watched the Saviour-Daughter as a 12-year-Old tween in the Toshiba-screen… while, he was a grown-man with a-beard… despite a crippled ~ he Taught Apo the-superhero-Ropes… as the dark-Complexioned girl with Blue-eyes, and Blonde-hair WAS Flying with him in-Missions … as the ‘future’ Defender/Guardian Of-Perth (taking-Over the mantel From-the ‘departed’ Mother, Jane) …
John-See switched-Off the telly, and he-Concluded…
“This WAS-What Jane ‘wanted’ ~ that her demi-goddess-Child… humanity’s Redeemer Saviour-Daughter TO-BE ‘under’ your Protection-&-Guardians until she’s 20, in-Time, when the End-Of-World ‘begins’ – you’ll BE Benefited to APO-&-the rest-Of-humanity if you’re ALIVE in POST-TREETON ~ but YOU decided TO Listen to That-Rogue Ai, and GOT Yourself killed instead…”
The Big-boy was in-Tears Of-regrets… Hitting-his OWN head and, Blabbering…
“… I didn’t Know-THAT ‘was’ my-Purpose… why Blame-Me ~ I’m ‘just’ 13…? Even Jesus HAD a Head-start of from-Being a-12-year-Old to his 33-years of-Age à ‘when’ he ‘decided,’ and-Started his-Christianity ministry ~ although, I should ‘not’ Compare myself… who Am-I to Lord-Jesus…!? I don’t ‘deserve’ to-Walk in his-Sandals ~ Let-alone ‘touch’ it… I’m worthless…
“… But John, WHAT Should I-DO ~ to ‘set’ Things right for APO…!? Can I GO-Back to POST-TREETON…!? Tell-Me…!”
The monk replied…
“That’s NOT-HOW the-Game ‘works,’ you-Fool à you ‘just’ Only-Play it ONCE… Too-BAD ~ you Died à GAME-OVER!”
Paul cried-Back…
“WHAT!!? It Can’t-BE! What ‘about’ Dad’s architectural blueprint? My-Mission To-GO-To PERTHLAND and… with St Michael, we ‘destroy’ the OMEGA ROOM in the Blake Tower ~ ‘before’ the-Underworld Gateway-Portal ‘opens’ during the-End-Times…!?”
John responded…
“That WAS the-script ‘when’ the Saviour-Daughter Turns-20 and ~ start her-Ministry for Mankind. Since you ‘screwed’ it-Up à you’ll NEVER GO into-That Timeline…”
“WHERE Do I GO-then…!?” The Big-boy Cried…
“… you’ll ‘follow’ the destination WHERE ‘this’ boat Takes-you by Charon à To-BE-to Limbo exact ~ ‘where,’ you Would-Be ‘exiled’ there To-chastise…”
The naked-Big-sized teen Dropped on-his-Knees… and hugged the monk’s robed-Legs… pleading…
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“Don’t ‘punish’ me, John ~ I Don’t WANT To-GO ‘there’! LET-Me ‘back’ into the-GAME ~ I ‘beg’ You… please Have ‘mercy’ Of-my-Mistakes – ‘give-Me’ a-2nd-Chance… pleasssee…”
The 2-Long-bearded SeeIn-&-Charon, were observing-Paul. The Old-Buddhist Grandmaster Walked-Over to John and said something-in-Tibetan… and, the younger-monk Acknowledged… and told the-Boy…
“The Only-Way for You TO-GO back-into the GAME is to Play-the B-GAME – in a Reality ‘domain’ Of-Asmodeus called the-REVERSE-PERTHLAND… where you’ll carrying-On your castigation-&-admonishment Missions in that Zealot-False Religious realm…
“…your-OWN Christian Faith Would-BE Tested severely ~ and to-Survive ‘there,’ you Should Live-a-Life of-Sainthood in-All Behaviours-&-Actions, which is Also a punishment Yoke-On your-Neck, into your-Own Tribulation quest-over There…”
The Excited-naked boy stood-Up and Exclaimed…
“THANK-YOU! Thank-you, thank-You! I’ll GO-THERE à just TELL ME ‘What’ TO-DO… and, I’ll GET-IT DONE!”
The time-traveller (cum-record-keeper) caveated…
“We DON’T KNOW ‘what’ the-Rules in the REVERSE-PERTHLAND Are… but we ‘know’ That Apolonia’s POST-TREETON ‘timeline’ is Lost there… Paul, you HAVE TO-Recover it ~ and ‘fix’ it… so-That the Saviour-Daughter of-Mankind Would-BE Born-to-Exist…
“… you’ll BE ‘LOST’ there-Too, Paul à Look-out For-Signs of-Butterflies that ‘takes’ you to either the-Right direction… OR TO the-Path of Danger… and, Please DON’T DIE There… IF-You DO-so à you WON’T GO to-A ‘forgiving- compassionate’ Limbo… BUT-INTO the fires-Of Hell-Itself … do you UNDERSTAND ‘what’ you’re Getting ‘yourself’ Into, Paul Walker!?”
The-naked Big-Boy kowtowed to the monks, Saying…
“YES, yes-Yes! I’ve to Find-APO’s Timeline-&-Fix it! I WON’T Disappoint-you-Both à I’ll GET-IT DONE, Sirs!”
Charon spoke-From the-Back…
“So Do I ‘have-To’ Get the Chosen-One… the Evil Twin, From-Hades Too…!?”
SeeIn told the Grim-Reaper ‘something’ in-The-old Language~ and, Charon ‘nodded’…
The 2-monks were-Then zapped-To the-Pentateuch via-Star-Trek ‘transporter’ Technology ~ while Paul shouted when their Matter ‘turned’ into invisible-Energy…
“WAIT-Wait! Tell-Me à Do I HAVE My-Gemini supe-abilities over-There…!!?”
The nude teen was Left-with the Boatman – they-Both saw the-orange Orb-aircraft diminishing from their sight into the darkness of the-river mouth… only ‘heard’ was their-On the road Techno-Music, of solemn Buddhist-chants…
Paul turned to the-bearded Charon…
“… are You ‘taking’ me-to REVERSED-PERTHLAND…?”
The rowing Grim-Reaper Snapped…
“GO To Sleep…”
“… is-That the-Only 3-Words sentence in-English you Speak? And, Guess-What, Old-timer ~ I Know a-Sentence too à I AM GROOT!”
“GO To Sleep…”
“I AM GROOT!”
“GO To Sleep…”
“I AM GROOT!”
The Boy and the Oldman kept ‘annoying’ Each-Other For the-rest Of-their boating journey…
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Moments-Later, the Boat ‘stopped’ a-Forking juncture Of-2-separate Rivers. The right-Sided one LED-To Purgatory à the left-Side HAD Waterfalls-cascade…
Charon ‘pointed’ His-Oar to the waterfalls. Paul ‘understood’ THAT he ‘had’ Reached his-Destination ~ and prepared to Disembark. But the Boatman ‘grabbed’ Paul’s Left-wrist… and shouted At-his Face…
The Grim-Reaper’s clutching Grip-WAS ice-Cold. Paul ‘realised’ and-Understood the-Situation when he SAW the-2 gold coins in his-palms… where, Charon Wanted TO-BE Paid for the boat-Ride…
Paul paid-the Oldman, saying…
“… ok-okay… buy a NEW boat… and Souls would Give you 5-Stars…”
The Big-boy felt-Lonely when he stepped-Off the boat, with the hard-wage Earner, Charon rowing-away, to ‘send’ the-Next soul’s ‘ride’. Paul ‘realised’ he Didn’t ‘sink’ in the-River, when he stepped into-the Water…
Walking Jesusy on the water ~ the temperature of the Styx’s river-Of-tears WAS tepid when he placed his Each-steps to crossover to the riverbank, where the waterfall WAS. Paul walked-Into cascade pouring down from-Above the rocky-Cliffs, spilling into a crystal-Pool in where-he Toddled-&-Waddled over… only to-spot…
… there WAS a dark cave-Mouth, behind the Falling waters…
… as-the cold water Hit-his opulent-Body à Paul ‘felt’ that he WAS Baptised for a 2nd-Time, as-A-BORN AGAIN…
Then, the naked Big-boy stood-near the-Mouth of-the Dark-cave. He paused a took deep-Breaths, into-His TM-Meditation ‘practise’ ~ to-Calm his-Mind à to focus-&-build the courage ‘before’ – stepping-Into the scary-Pitch-dark cavern…
In the murk, he crossed the cave which was flooded-Below. Then-Something ‘odd’ Happened ~ Like Theatrical-Light WAS Lighting-Up the-Stage ~ Of-RED Floodlight coming Above in bright-Luminance…
Paul gasped that there WAS a-Hanging RED-glowing Hexagon portal 50-meters-Away à ‘waiting’ for-Him…
‘… I guess that is my-Uber to REVERSE-PERTHLAND…’
The Beauty-Of-the cavern’s Decorations-WERE Picturesque to welcome-Him… To-PLAY the NEXT-Game LEVEL…
… as he Approached-walking On-water, and-Observed-&-admired the RED-motifs in the-cave’s Ornamentations:
* There WAS a-RED Bamboo Arch-Leading To the-hexagon Portal ~ which Looked Like Yasukuni Shrine, in Japan… a Shinto monument Shrine-Of-forgiveness for the country’s past-Atrocity ‘during’ WW2
* Paul saw the the-Bamboo Arch WAS Covered with striking-RED blooms-Of-flowers ~ known in Japan, as-Higanbana… (commonly ‘seen’ in-Graveyards) ~ culturally-Associated with death-&-afterlife
When the Starkers-Paul walked pass the-Tall Bamboo Arch in his-Birthday suit ~ the Higanbana Flowers-Then ‘transformed’ into THOUSANDS-Of-RED Admiral Butterflies that swarmed into his wet Naked body… he WAS frantically Swatting the pesty-insects, crawling All-over him….
‘… shoo-shoo-Scat… I Hate bugs…’
Skin-crawling disgusted, Paul ran Over to the RED Portal – wiping-Off agitatedly-the insects’ broken-Wings plastered in his Wet-body-From head-To-Toe. He Looked-Up to the roof-Of-the cave with Thousands ‘more’ of the RED venessa-atalanta Butterflies ‘seen’ flickering in-Silhouette By-the portal’s Crimsoned-glowing Light…
… there was a-Tiered Stone-Steps that LED to the-Hanging hexagon-Gateway. He RAN-Up the Slippery steps that Was covered by moss-&-lichen algae. He was facing the warbling RED portal, which WAS an-Arm’s Length-Away…
Paul Took-a-Deep breath…
‘… here GOES-nothing…’
… and TOUCHED the Red-Silky waves-Of-the Negative-energy portal. His Hand then ‘went’ Through to the-Otherside à WHEN he Heard the Burning-Man’s Voice, saying…
“Welcome TO-MY Domain, my-Son…”
Paul responded, replying…
“… Dad…!? Is that-You…!?”
The naked Big-Boy WAS sucked In-Whole by the RED-Portal à before-Long, an-Earthquake rocked the cavern… bringing Down huge Stalactites from the-Roof above à which Sealed the-Cave…
… so-THAT Paul Wouldn’t ESCAPE.
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THE PRO-CHOICE AND ABORTION-advocator, Dr Shelley Wilson was Detained in the Bandyup Women Prison, in West-Swan, Perth – waiting for her Court-trial (and, if convicted would serve 3 Life-prison Terms, without parole) …
… her-Lawyers ‘wanted’ her to plead in for-An Insanity-Plea (… for a-Reduced prison-teams à ‘for’ the 7-Lives she Took:
* In the-WALKER HOUSE ~ a Glock handgun with her Fingerprints WAS Discovered à that killed her-Daughter, JANE WILSON (12). Another 2 ‘more’ Victims were BELLA BEAULIEU-WILFORD (14) and housekeeper, MARY GROUNDWATER (66) … Also-dead WAS a pregnant Belgian Malinois (… shot with the-Same gun)
* Later Outside, ON THE-RUN ~ her-SUV was ‘involved’ in a Hit-&-Run with 2 motorcycles à killing 4-young men in the-Neighbourhood (… aged between 16-To-19)
The doctor’s ‘Other’ Life-Sentences were-For:
* BOMBING the-Walker HOUSE ~ To-Covering-Up her Murder-Tracks
* INHUMAINE MISTREATMENT To-her husband, ANTHONY WILSON who WAS-Bedridden from-stroke ~ where the doctor kept him as-A-Prisoner à to-Starve him to-Death… for the ‘motive-Of’ collecting his Life-Insurance (… worth a-Quarter-mill A$)
Dr Shelly-Wilson WAS the Most Hated-Woman in-Perth à her-Vile murders WERE an-Outcry To the denizens-&-netizens… Communities-in both Offline-&-Online ‘worlds’ in the-Greater Perth City…
… she was ‘hated’ by ‘Tarzan-Jane’ group-Lover à for Killing Her ‘famous’ Daughter. Neighbourhood Communities of the victims’ families of the Hit-&-Run WERE also Loathed By-the doctor’s ‘brutal-Ploughing’ action On-the-Road. The doctor was also-Despised by Animals-Lovers and-Activists for ‘cruelty’ Of-shooting a pregnant dog. Other Abhorred-Group WERE the Pro-Life advocators… for the doctor’s stance of ‘mandatory’ Pregnancy-tests in schools.
The doctor Also GOT Death-Threats ‘both’ from Inside-&-Outside the-Prison Wall.
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She was in-Protected Custody-in Bandyup for the past 3-Days.
Other than her Lawyers Visiting-Her ~ her bother, Christopher’s family who Held-Foster Custody to son, Samuel ~ HAD NOT Visited Her-in-Prison… (advised By-the-Police, That the-Atheist Turner-Family) à WAS in the-Scrutiny Of-the-Christian HATE-GROUPS…
The doctor’s ‘only’ VISITOR from-the Outside the prison-Walls WAS Her Loyal Facebook Friend, Ira Collins à who-HAD Been Supportive in her Daily-visits… bringing ‘information’ Of-the wellbeing Of-the Turner-Family ~ with Ira ‘visiting’ the Turner family Daily…
The Trustworthy-friend, Ira WAS Shelley’s GO-INBETWEEN Person ~ as the Doctor WAS Losing her Sanity as a-Prisoner ~ who Can’t PROTECT HER-Son from Malicious HATE GROUPS…
Unbeknownst, to the-Doctor ~ the Facebook-BFF was Using Her Too, To-Profit…
Ira WAS NOW the Close-Acquaintance to the Most-Hated Woman in-Perth ~ and, the-BFF Wanted to ‘write’ a-Book of-Her-Infamous FB-Friend. She WAS Also ‘secretly’ Recording their personal-Conversation on a-Hidden Digital-Recorder…
… she-Too HAD ‘studied’ the Personality of the Doctor…who WAS a Loose-Cannon, who WAS easily-Provoked. So, the Rumourmonger, Ira would bring ‘something’ Spicy-&-Juicy in her daily-Visits… to Cunningly ‘recording’ Any Negative-Reactions By-the Doctor-Mother…
On her 3rd-Visit, Ira brought a cellphone Photo-shot Of a Local Tabloid-Story, of an-Abandoned baby in Chinatown… Left @the Doorstep of a hair-Solon, MataHari ~ and, the Proprietor, ROBIN WONG ‘decided’ to-Adopt the-Black Baby…
Ira poured-Fuelling ‘gossips’ (based on-A Conspiracy-Reddit Theory) That the Black-skinned Baby WAS Jane’s Daughter ~ ‘based’ Off the Blonde-Hair and Blue-Eyes evidence…
… ‘which’ Couldn’t-Be the-Offspring of white-Paul ‘Tarzan’ Walker ~ with the ‘possibility’ Of-Doctor’s B-Girl WAS fooling-Around with a Walpiri Aboriginal boy in-SHS…
Dr Shelley Wilson Looked at the Newborn baby Photo (named Apolonia) with the SAME-Skin Complexion of her-Adopted son, Samuel-Jaheem Wilson…
In-her Total-Regret, the Doctor HAD a-Severe-Breakdown ~ cos the Pro-Choice doctor-mother Missed-her Beloved Son…
… who WOULD forget Her ‘soon’ à in her-Prison Life Sentence.
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ON THE 3RD-DAY, AT the Karrakatta Cemetery WAS the funerals Of Jane-&-Bella. Their Controversial deaths WASN’T the-News Of-the-day ~ but the-Natural Disasters Like the Perth-Great Fire (which WAS contained… but HAD ravaged 1/8 Of the Northern-Perth’s Reserve-Forest… spreading to the suburbs) …
… then There WAS the-Earthquake in Queensland ~ That devastated a 1/3 Of the Great Barrier Reef… and-Also, the-Aftermath Tsunami that Hit-&-Swallowed the Solomon Islands… with 666-Deaths…
On the 3rd-day of the doom-&-gloomy Day, in-the Cemetery… but-IT WAS Looming-with the End-Times Doomsday ‘Positive-vibes’ à Signifying the-Inception-Of Humanity’s Saviour-Daughter à beginning In-Her maiden 20-years footsteps-in-the Journey, INTO ‘redeeming’ mankind from-Evil…
The funeral WAS Attended By-4 Families – the-Walkers, the-Wilsons, the-Wongs, and the-Turners. The funeral’s expenses WERE Taken-Care By-the Wilford Foundation… with ‘their’ Lawyer, Michael-Donovan, Being the-Treasurer…
… Donovan WAS-Also, Grand wizard-Jared Wilford’s Righthand-Man – and ‘stepped-up’ to-Control the-Narrative ~ That Wilford was-In South-Africa with ‘Ill-Health’ and WAS Unable to Attend-the-Funeral of his-Niece…
… there was a-Separate funeral at the East-Perth Cemetery for Mary-Groundwater ~ which WAS Attended by her-surviving husband (… the Caretaker-Of-Wilford’s residence in-Perth). Hundreds-Of friends, and acquittances Of-Perth’s South African Community – ‘came’ to pay-their Last Respects…
The funerals of Jane-&-Bella HAD Police-protection to the 4-Families. More than 500+ Tarzan-Jane fan-supporters WERE Cordoned-Off for the Fear-Of ‘presence’ in Hate-Groups – Intending To ‘harm’ any-Members Of the-4-families. The media-Too were frenzy with Long-Lenses cameras, behind the-police Barricades ~ ‘capturing’ the funeral-Of the ‘slain’ Daughter-Of the Most-Hated Woman of-Perth.
* CAROLINE-WALKER WAS There with her-beau, Tom Harris. The Inspector-Of-Perth HAD-Been ‘discharged’ from CDC-Quarantine, since Monday… and, HAD been Living with Tom @the suite of-the John-Blake’s Country-Club ~ since the Walker House WAS Bombed…
… her 2-Sons, Peter-&-Paul WERE Classified Missing, ‘since’ Saturday-Evening in-Police Report. They-Both WERE ‘not’ in the ruins of the Fallen-house à where 3 ‘human-remains HAD been discovered in the-Walker-house Excavation ‘during’ the-Crime Investigations…
The inspector-mother WAS nonplus with the Twins’ Wellbeing-Or-Whereabouts. And, she Doesn’t care (in her-heart) … IF-At-All the-Boys ‘returned’ backà as, they-Both were deranged-&-disarrayed Like Their-Late father…
She-then Looked at Solomon’s Grave-Afar à his Tombstone WAS ‘broken’ by A-tree-Root…
… she vowed to-Never HAVE Any-Children ‘with’ Tom Harris (… who had ‘proposed’ to-Her ~ which she-Accepted) ...
* Jane’s father, ANTHONY-WILSON WAS the-Only Wilson-Family member who Attended the funeral service…
… the-Disabled man was in a wheelchair à crying for the Death-Of-His beloved Daughter. A Care-giver Male-nurse WAS with him – as he had ‘been’ Living in an-Hospice-Home ‘since’ Rescued from ‘being’ a ‘prisoner’ Of-his wife.
* The sombre TURNER-FAMILY, with Jane’s Uncle-Christopher-&-Aunt Sally were accompanied by their teen Children. The-Turners HAD fostered Shelley’s Adopted-Son, Samuel-Wilson (... looked-After By-housekeeper, Lola-Flores) …
… the Kenyan-3-year-Old was running and playing ‘during’ the Funeral-Service… picking-Up Round-Pebbles in the nearby graves.
* None-Of the WILFORD-FAMILY WAS There…
… Bella’s casket WAS buried Together with the Belgian-Malinois ~ since the Late-14-year-Old WAS an-Animal Lover.
* The WONG FAMILY WAS-There à Both of the-Wong-Sister Twins, Alicia-&-Maggi WERE in tears, hugging their-Mother, Robin… when they saw the-BFF’s coffin Lowered in the-Grave…
… they were Accompanied-By Aunt Siobhan Wong, and older-Cousin, Lily-Wang…
The-Wongs HAD Adopted Jane’s Newborn, Apolonia… and WAS cradled by-Lily.
Jane’s ‘injured’ dog, Piper-Too WAS There à the Animal-Spirit canine WAS grieving for Its-Master… and its ‘preggo’ Soulmate, Kitty… BOTH ‘killed’ by the Moloch Blackmagick ‘possessed’ doctor-Mother, who-Shot them…
… Piper-the-dog Looked at the 3-day-Old Apolonia cooing in the-Arms of the-Older Cousin ~ the Blonde-haired and-Blue-eyed Baby WAS babbling-Away ‘Twinkle-twinkle, Little-Star’ to-its ‘dead’ Tween-mother.
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In the Tarzan-Jane’s Cemetery crowd, WAS the-Shapeshifter, Albert-Wang with several members Of-the-Moloch cult… ‘observing’ the funeral-services from-Afar…
… their-Eyes WERE Upon the Blind-girl and the-Baby…
… who Would-Play KEYROLES in the ‘next’ 20-years, during the forthcoming Apocalypse As the-Prophetess-&-the Saviour-Daughter…
… Fighting-Against the-Underworld Army-Of-Satan’s Legions.
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IN THE NORTHBRIDGE AREA, WHERE the homeless of Perth inhabit, a worn-out camping tent housed the hobo Jimbo, who had taken A-ridiculous amount Of-psilocybin magic mushroom tea…
… he was with his mate Timothy Beltran, (also-Known) by the destitute community as à The Prophet… Both middle-aged men were in a state of deep hallucinations-&-synaesthesia…
… Of-Seeing-sounds and Hearing-colours…
They were transported to another world where colours exploded around them, vibrant-&-alive, As-every sound both heard became a visual sensation ~ Seeing shapes-&-patterns in the chaos…
But Jimbo HAD a-Bad-trip…
The Colours Exploded ALL Around him, pulsing-&-synching in time with the-Irregular beatings of his heart. His Distorted senses WERE all jumbled up-&-confused, with the-Succession-of colours-&-shapes swirled FAST around him…
…with every sound a jarring-&-painful assault on his senses…
And then, he saw it. A jet plane soaring high on-Top-Of him suddenly exploded in mid-air above the ocean. The sound WAS deafening, a cacophony of noise that filled his ears and rattled his brain…
He felt a surge of fear-&-panic à as the explosion filled his field of vision…
The tripping Jimbo witnessed the interior of the plane with Peter Walker, who was blown to smithereens by the blast. The sound WAS deafening, a crushing audible roar of Peter’s last cry at the moment of the mid-air tragedy. The burning-colours and bizarre-shapes swirled around him in a dizzying maelstrom of chaos, with the gyrating jet wreckage pieces falling into the ocean…
Jimbo felt a surge of fear-&-panic washing Over him, but he couldn't look-Away. The explosion seemed to GO-ON forever, filling his Entire field Of-vision with fiery chaos. The explosion filled his mind and his vision, a crushing weight that Seemed to suffocate him. He felt himself pulled into the vortex of the chaos, unable to Escape the horror Tragedy-Of what he HAD SEEN in his Mind’s Eye…
“STOP-STOP-STOP! Make it-GO-Away!!!” The Child-minded man cried, beginning to slap-&-punch Himself…
His mate Beltran, subdued Jimbo from Hurting-himself. They hugged and Jimbo-wept, saying…
“He’s Dead! And… I Can’t SAVE that #1 Customer, who drives the-DeLorean named-KITT… he Went Ka-Boom-La-Bamba ~ like Ritchie-Valen… poor-KITT… who-Would ‘drive’ Him, to my-Carwash to Wash-&-Shine him ~ Who… who…!?”
He sobbed again and Beltran patted his shoulder to-Comfort him, allowing-him to-Continue venting-His-frustrations…
“…I-I even Walked a 100-Miles to St Michael Church, to WARN-him to NOT-Fly in That-Plane ~ but he Didn’t-LISTEN!
“… moreover, I Got into-A-fight with your-Fat Bishop-brother – he called me-Filthy-s*** TO-BE standing-In-the House-Of-God – and his-Henchmen-Then ‘threw’ Me-Out of-HIS Blooming-church!
“D***-Him! What’s the name-Of-your Twin-brother ‘again,’ Prophet…?”
“… Fat-Albert…hehehe…” Beltran chucked as he-Said the name-Of-his Twin – who WAS The Bishop-Of-Perth…
Jimbo went-back Venting-His-Guilt…in-Tears…
“He’s DEAD! He’s DEAD! I’VE Failed the-Prophecy à I WON’T-BE Saint-Jimbo ~ because I COULDN’T Save-his-Soul… what am I-TO-DO, TB…!?” He sobbed Louder…
Beltran hugged his-Mate…
“… no-worries… he’ll COME-BACK ~ and, you’ll eventually Get-a-2nd Chance-To-Save him à There is No-Letting a Good-Monster Down, hahaha…”
END Of BOOK 7
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