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From: TeFl Johns <newstrengths@gmail.com>
Date: Sun, Nov 8, 2009 at 1:26 PM
Subject: Rebellion Thanksgiving
To: enviroradience.tstoriesk@blogger.com
Rebellion Thanksgiving by Terry Floyd Johnson
(c) Terry Floyd Johnson, 2009
The young woman is staggering down the street, keeping to the shadows, her face covering ripped, and hanging down. There is fear on her face, and shame, but fear most of all. She, as well as, all women, in her country, know, now, she's considered a disgrace, not only of herself, but for her family. Her brothers, and the rest of her male relatives, would be after her, to kill her. She has only one hope- " Kahleenee ", and organization, who helps rape victims, and protects them.
She tries to put her face cover back up, but it's too badly torn, but she pulls up her body robe; and hurries quickly, toward her goal.
She goes up to a dark doorway, that only has a small light on it, to help those, who cmme here, to find their way. She goes and knocks. A woman answers; this woman sees the state of the young woman, and brings her in, immediately. Across the street Hinwhen, a friend of her eldest brother, sees her enter the house, of the infidels. He hurries off, to inform Amana, what his sister Amshree has done this night.
Amshree is resting, now, the doctors had been called; they have checked her over, and left the morning after pill, for her to take, if that is her will. Amshree is too exhausted, to make any decision. She falls asleep.
It has been four weeks, since she had made her way to Kahleenee; she is a different woman. She is healthy; she had- took the morning after pill, ridding herself, of any possible egg. She is weaing western clothes, and is very comfortable. She chuckles to herself, even with four attempts on her life; life is good.
It is the middle of September, she goes outside the main houses, of Kahleenee, to the nice size garden, with a pond, and a waterfall. She's alone. She stops in front of the moving water; she looks at it quietly, enjoying the sound of the running water. She smiles and everything goes black.
It is the day before thanksgiving, in the western world; three months have passed, and the women of Kahleenee, have used all their contacts, to try to find Amshree, who had disappeared from the garden grounds- they still searched, but not as franticaly, for they thought her family had kidnapped her, and dumped her body, somewhere.
Amshree becomes aware of walking down the street, going toward the mall. She is little incredulous at her bazenness, but why should she hide, because of her family, she has expunged herself from. She smiles, as she sees one of her brothers friends, see her, and immediately go off at a fast pace, to tell her family.
She continues walking; whistling under her breath.
She is in the mall- both window shopping, and going into stores, she finishes shopping, down on the first floor, and goes up the esculator, to the second floor.
At all the entrances, her family comes into the mall, leaving a man, at each entrance, to stay there in case, she tries to run.
Amshree smiles as into her third eye, she sees her family come into the mall, from all entrances, while leaving a guard on each. She starts to hum to herself.
A woman comes running into Kahleenee- telling the staff, she has just seen Amshree, and her brothers and family, are at the mall; they're going to kill her. The staff immediately calls the police; who set off, to stop the cleansing murder.
The object of all this activity doesn't seem to have a care in the world, as she window shops , on the upper level of the mall. Down a ways, from where she is now, is a break in the retail shops, it is a dark area, someone could hide there, if they really wanted. She ignored it; and kept shopping,;she goes into a store.
Her family comes up the esculators, and hurries to this dark spot. Out of their robes, they draw swords, and guns, Amana, her eldest braother, has a knife, a cermonial knife; he will cut her throat. They wait patiently.
Amshree comes out of the fashion store, wearing all black leather; she has a small purse, wearing a green blouse. She is beautiful in general, but fantastically so, now, with makeup and rubyred lips. She continues down the mall. She is up to the deark area; when she stops.
" Ah, my ex-family; its so nice of you to gather in my honor, " she laughs.
" You are crazy- she devil. You have brought disgrace to the family; you shall die- and our honor will be returned, " Amana snarls, stepping out of the darkness.
" I wouldn't count on that, if I were you, " Amshree smiled. The sword carriers attack first; from what seems midair, Amshree is holding a strange weapon. She doesn't run, but goes to meet them, and with feints and strikes, soon, they all are lying dead, on the floor.
Next, the gunmen race up, and start using submachine guns, but the bullets stop in mid air, half turn, and go back toward the shooter, they all die, in a hail of bullets.
Amana snarls and bellows, racing toward his sister; he is met with the other half of the bullets. He is dead, before he hits the floor.
Down below, the police arrest the other members of her family, guarding the doors. The police race up the escualtor; expecting to find a dead woman, but instead walk into a massacre. The woman, they thought they would find dead; is putting on lipstick. She smiles; nods at them, and starts on down the mall. The police raise their weapons, telling her she is under arrest, when they suddenly fall to the ground.
Amshree continues, on till she comes to an escualtor, and goes down it. Police are outside the entrance, she's walking toward; they start to raise their guns, but they fall to the ground, out of commission.
Amshree doesn't go back to Kahleenee, but in the days following the incident at the mall, she buys a home, and then, begins to solidify her power. Young women from all over her country, begin to flow into her institution, to be free of the old ways. The government tries to use the military to stop her; they are defeated. She becomes leader of her country, and to the amazement of them all- she takes 50,000 acres of desert, and fences it off. She hires construction firms, to build huge landing pads of concrete, within the fenced off areas. She then, adds another 10,000 acres of off limit land, around the installation.
She builds installations, and homes on the grounds, as well as a runway, but the landing pads, are the true reason, for this installation.
It is night; she's there, with many of her women cohorts, who now make up an army of women, who are transforming the homeland, into a westernized, homespun, country, which is growing in wealth, amazingly quickl.. In the sky, a round shape appears, with lights. They watch as the first ship arrives, and lands; a door opens from a side of the ship, and two tall, amazingly beautiful beings, emerge.
They stop in front of Amshree; they make the sign of Amshaw. Amshree and her followers, return the sign-greeting, welcoming the first of the visitors- to their home away from home. They disappear into their home environment module, made by their friends, on earth, to make them feel, at home.
They are back outside; while they were inside, the women, Amshree followers had brought out clear casket like modules. In each of them, is one of her ex-family. The police had recovered in an hour; but her family members were really dead.
The alien woman looks at Amshree, " You are sure, you want us to do this? " .
Amshree nods her head. The alien woman turns toward her ship; she hits a button, on a gadget on her sleeve, and the fireblue ray hits all of the modules, and inside, the dead live, once again.
Amshree's followers help all of the newly alive, to get out of the modules; Tristhatha looks at them all.
" You are alive, because the leader of your country, asked us, to bring you back, to lifre. Now understand- Amshree is not your family. Her family is her country, and us. We don't like our family members threatened; we do protect our family. Much better, than you, ever can. All women are our family, who reside in this country and the world, remember that. "
" Just so you remember; your rebirth, happened on Thanksgiving- thank the westerners, for this holiday, by remembering this- we forgive, but we do not forget, " She reaches down and touches a button, on a braclet forearm gadget- a firered beam comes out of the ship. All the newly reborn disappear; women in her ex-family faint, as their men suddenly reappear alive, in their homes.
They awaken, and rush to their men, aware this in truth is Thanksgiving.
Back at the installation, Amshree, her followers, and the Pleidans, go back into their home away from home.
From: TeFl Johns <newstrengths@gmail.com>
Date: Sun, Nov 8, 2009 at 1:26 PM
Subject: Rebellion Thanksgiving
To: enviroradience.tstoriesk@blogger.com
Rebellion Thanksgiving by Terry Floyd Johnson
(c) Terry Floyd Johnson, 2009
The young woman is staggering down the street, keeping to the shadows, her face covering ripped, and hanging down. There is fear on her face, and shame, but fear most of all. She, as well as, all women, in her country, know, now, she's considered a disgrace, not only of herself, but for her family. Her brothers, and the rest of her male relatives, would be after her, to kill her. She has only one hope- " Kahleenee ", and organization, who helps rape victims, and protects them.
She tries to put her face cover back up, but it's too badly torn, but she pulls up her body robe; and hurries quickly, toward her goal.
She goes up to a dark doorway, that only has a small light on it, to help those, who cmme here, to find their way. She goes and knocks. A woman answers; this woman sees the state of the young woman, and brings her in, immediately. Across the street Hinwhen, a friend of her eldest brother, sees her enter the house, of the infidels. He hurries off, to inform Amana, what his sister Amshree has done this night.
Amshree is resting, now, the doctors had been called; they have checked her over, and left the morning after pill, for her to take, if that is her will. Amshree is too exhausted, to make any decision. She falls asleep.
It has been four weeks, since she had made her way to Kahleenee; she is a different woman. She is healthy; she had- took the morning after pill, ridding herself, of any possible egg. She is weaing western clothes, and is very comfortable. She chuckles to herself, even with four attempts on her life; life is good.
It is the middle of September, she goes outside the main houses, of Kahleenee, to the nice size garden, with a pond, and a waterfall. She's alone. She stops in front of the moving water; she looks at it quietly, enjoying the sound of the running water. She smiles and everything goes black.
It is the day before thanksgiving, in the western world; three months have passed, and the women of Kahleenee, have used all their contacts, to try to find Amshree, who had disappeared from the garden grounds- they still searched, but not as franticaly, for they thought her family had kidnapped her, and dumped her body, somewhere.
Amshree becomes aware of walking down the street, going toward the mall. She is little incredulous at her bazenness, but why should she hide, because of her family, she has expunged herself from. She smiles, as she sees one of her brothers friends, see her, and immediately go off at a fast pace, to tell her family.
She continues walking; whistling under her breath.
She is in the mall- both window shopping, and going into stores, she finishes shopping, down on the first floor, and goes up the esculator, to the second floor.
At all the entrances, her family comes into the mall, leaving a man, at each entrance, to stay there in case, she tries to run.
Amshree smiles as into her third eye, she sees her family come into the mall, from all entrances, while leaving a guard on each. She starts to hum to herself.
A woman comes running into Kahleenee- telling the staff, she has just seen Amshree, and her brothers and family, are at the mall; they're going to kill her. The staff immediately calls the police; who set off, to stop the cleansing murder.
The object of all this activity doesn't seem to have a care in the world, as she window shops , on the upper level of the mall. Down a ways, from where she is now, is a break in the retail shops, it is a dark area, someone could hide there, if they really wanted. She ignored it; and kept shopping,;she goes into a store.
Her family comes up the esculators, and hurries to this dark spot. Out of their robes, they draw swords, and guns, Amana, her eldest braother, has a knife, a cermonial knife; he will cut her throat. They wait patiently.
Amshree comes out of the fashion store, wearing all black leather; she has a small purse, wearing a green blouse. She is beautiful in general, but fantastically so, now, with makeup and rubyred lips. She continues down the mall. She is up to the deark area; when she stops.
" Ah, my ex-family; its so nice of you to gather in my honor, " she laughs.
" You are crazy- she devil. You have brought disgrace to the family; you shall die- and our honor will be returned, " Amana snarls, stepping out of the darkness.
" I wouldn't count on that, if I were you, " Amshree smiled. The sword carriers attack first; from what seems midair, Amshree is holding a strange weapon. She doesn't run, but goes to meet them, and with feints and strikes, soon, they all are lying dead, on the floor.
Next, the gunmen race up, and start using submachine guns, but the bullets stop in mid air, half turn, and go back toward the shooter, they all die, in a hail of bullets.
Amana snarls and bellows, racing toward his sister; he is met with the other half of the bullets. He is dead, before he hits the floor.
Down below, the police arrest the other members of her family, guarding the doors. The police race up the escualtor; expecting to find a dead woman, but instead walk into a massacre. The woman, they thought they would find dead; is putting on lipstick. She smiles; nods at them, and starts on down the mall. The police raise their weapons, telling her she is under arrest, when they suddenly fall to the ground.
Amshree continues, on till she comes to an escualtor, and goes down it. Police are outside the entrance, she's walking toward; they start to raise their guns, but they fall to the ground, out of commission.
Amshree doesn't go back to Kahleenee, but in the days following the incident at the mall, she buys a home, and then, begins to solidify her power. Young women from all over her country, begin to flow into her institution, to be free of the old ways. The government tries to use the military to stop her; they are defeated. She becomes leader of her country, and to the amazement of them all- she takes 50,000 acres of desert, and fences it off. She hires construction firms, to build huge landing pads of concrete, within the fenced off areas. She then, adds another 10,000 acres of off limit land, around the installation.
She builds installations, and homes on the grounds, as well as a runway, but the landing pads, are the true reason, for this installation.
It is night; she's there, with many of her women cohorts, who now make up an army of women, who are transforming the homeland, into a westernized, homespun, country, which is growing in wealth, amazingly quickl.. In the sky, a round shape appears, with lights. They watch as the first ship arrives, and lands; a door opens from a side of the ship, and two tall, amazingly beautiful beings, emerge.
They stop in front of Amshree; they make the sign of Amshaw. Amshree and her followers, return the sign-greeting, welcoming the first of the visitors- to their home away from home. They disappear into their home environment module, made by their friends, on earth, to make them feel, at home.
They are back outside; while they were inside, the women, Amshree followers had brought out clear casket like modules. In each of them, is one of her ex-family. The police had recovered in an hour; but her family members were really dead.
The alien woman looks at Amshree, " You are sure, you want us to do this? " .
Amshree nods her head. The alien woman turns toward her ship; she hits a button, on a gadget on her sleeve, and the fireblue ray hits all of the modules, and inside, the dead live, once again.
Amshree's followers help all of the newly alive, to get out of the modules; Tristhatha looks at them all.
" You are alive, because the leader of your country, asked us, to bring you back, to lifre. Now understand- Amshree is not your family. Her family is her country, and us. We don't like our family members threatened; we do protect our family. Much better, than you, ever can. All women are our family, who reside in this country and the world, remember that. "
" Just so you remember; your rebirth, happened on Thanksgiving- thank the westerners, for this holiday, by remembering this- we forgive, but we do not forget, " She reaches down and touches a button, on a braclet forearm gadget- a firered beam comes out of the ship. All the newly reborn disappear; women in her ex-family faint, as their men suddenly reappear alive, in their homes.
They awaken, and rush to their men, aware this in truth is Thanksgiving.
Back at the installation, Amshree, her followers, and the Pleidans, go back into their home away from home.
