Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Tiffany XXX

                                                       BEAST OF BEAUTY
                                         ...FOR THERE IS NONE TO HELP ...
                                                          CHAPTER XXX
                                                                SCENE I


     -"I thought I would miss you, Nicholas Coogan" a stunned, cautious Jude moved off condescendingly at knowing Nicholas curiosity, "Sura let me in, yes I was kind of expecting you. As you can see, Sura and I are very busy, our plane is in, you must explain, explain what?" An uncomfortable Jude Aleksander made space, as he hurriedly contemplated a satisfactory answer. "What was that fear, hell that worship? It wasn't fear Nicholas, it was observance, ah, reverence, I can perhaps tell you, but it will not be pretty and you will not be complete. Just tell me, it is believed by Allyn Tristian that one day soon on the throngs of unprecedented death a Utopian Paradise will be created out of the ruins of Africa. Only at the time this was a party to a make believe story he was to write, to even create of his clever mind, only, suddenly Nicholas as you know he get stricken with a deadly virus that is none of his and through its's research he is to realize whatever it is to be that is transpiring. This evil pathogen horribly in Africa will one day change the course of the entire globe, again like his make believe story. You are right Jude, I don't get it, ---ok, ok," as a gentle one easing into seat, as Nicholas is to as well help himself would Jude Aleksander explain better, even could he?. "What year is this?" Ah 1995, 1996? Ok the startling statistic you're to understand about Africa from his notes won't be realized by the known world until 15 to 16 years from now", let’s say 2012-2013, they're Allyn Tristians' evaluations, that he has a theory, a what if, if you may call it that. That is prior to any of his knowledge concerning Africa, ---no," as one remembering he was in the middle of packing at again coming to his feet, readying a box, items, "this was a non-sense plot. One that was to sweeten his fictional project that much more, that theory is what is transpiring in Africa will kill life in ways unimaginable, human, plant, animal, but what will emerge will be an Eden paradise that is profound. Wait, you're saying what is to be realized of Africa about 15 to  16 years from now was a makeup story by Allyn Tristian, only his massive research has proven to him that it's not such a make believe story after all? Exactly Nicholas, exactly,' showing himself just as excited as a school cheerleader was Jude Aleksander overjoyed Nicholas Edin finally got it. or so he thought, thus celebrated. "It is like Africa herself was at one time Eden and as she prepare herself miraculously again to be this Eden as the Supreme this grace extended, it will, all things that is not according to this will, this purpose will meet with death. So you're saying Allyn Tristian prophesied this? No, I'm to say it made his story sound good, gave its' characters' place and position, only he is to realize what he imagined is coming true. Just prior to this story he knew nothing of Africa but Sierra Leone was the name of an area there, he knew nothing more." I don't, ---you, you're still losing me here, I don't, Ok, ok, Nicholas Eden is lost again, yeah Jude, the British when death cometh escape again to Britain. All the other foreigners in Africa when death cometh escape to their native lands, though for the African person, Africa is their native land. She is their mother, our mother, if it was possible to migrate them all to a deserted land, one that is to be overflowing until Africa is made anew. One like the Mayans' forsaking Petén, many lives could be spared, good ideal right? Apparently not only are these African people, they're the Ethiopian man that cannot change the skin, one that is feared, mocked Nicholas abused. One that is misunderstood and despised about the world, seeming this curse among men, everywhere you go Nicholas Edin they are expendable. It is then realized by Allyn Tristian's pretense, call it insanity or self preservation, that all nations would one day escape unto her, that because of wars and rumors, because of natural disasters gone cataclysmic, because of the deaths of myriads and the ruin of much. Actually because of present –day Africa becoming all territories of this earth at once, there will be a worldwide exodus, and a new Africa, the new revised Eden will be the home of the entire world, but especially the marriage worshipers, again in his make believe story. Our beloved Allyn calls it the African Juttah, meaning extension, of course all people will not. Lik the days of Noah they will not believe, they Nicholas Edin will not repent, they will not forsake this death unto the Supreme's Utopia, but places Nicholas Coogan and people and marriages are set into place even as we speak. Wait, I yet don't understand, you said this is a make believe theory of Allyn Tristian, but I Jude hear in that, that this is remarkably true? It has all the potential of being true, that potential Nicholas Coogan is undeniable, now imagine Allyns' horror when he realized this. When he began to research, to suspect the path of aids, therein he realized these people, lands and animals were being wiped from her, just like his make believe theory. Not only so, but his interest in what is labored global warming that will be at its' peak about the identical time will have the potential through biblical proportional natural disasters. Those on the earth, ---yes my darling dear?” Knowing for a certain Sura Danielle had wondered in was he a bit ashamed going on so as he was, "if you like I could get us on a later flight, ---no, ah Sura, I won't be much longer, Mr. Coogan is right dear, we won't be much longer. Unthinkably, there are those dangers from the heavens coming to obliterate now flourishing countries, thus at the same time make Eden paradises out of now perishing lands like Africa. Even India, it is happening Nicholas Edin, Allyn Tristians' make believe story, that one that's to enhance his ability to finally write fiction. Although it isn't -fiction anymore, or won't be about 16 years from now, let’s say about the year 2016, even 2017, this will all be changed drastically. Ok," with defensive hands cast up at Nicholas Edin springing into a stand at having a better understanding or so he thought, but there was this one thing not adding up. "Lets' say what Allyn Tristian imagined as a form of entertainment, of mystery to his work is to come true, what does Tiffany Ann have to do with this, what was this neeed reverence you spoke of? You don't feel it yet Nicholas Edin, but the closer you are to come to the Supreme's belief, faith, you will know things. You will see things and especially feel things, you will know that Tiffany Ann, actually Maaseiah Adonai is her birth name. This mean made of Jehovah God has everything to do with this, she don't know it yet but she is Sia? "Sia huh, and Tiffany isn't her birth name?" As one turning a listening ear along a curious look a heighten Jude Aleksander way at knowing he'd heard the word Maaseiah before. "The Sia is the assembler of the African Juttah, although, she seem to be far away from this reality, I know as well there are few others. That she at one point or another will come into contact with them all, this as she is the Highest Sia, like a Moses, she will have a closeness with them all. Even a spiritualism Nicholas Edin that she is mad to understand but cannot until its' time, Just as Christ, she is our beloved everything, she is everything. Already she's both despised and cherished because she has beauty that all may behold her, she’s' chosen because she has a heart that will behold all, I know just for these reasons you've fallen head over hills in love her., ok, there is a verse of scripture and who is called the apostle John is to speak, he is to say, the knowledge that the Supreme gives him is sweet like honey to his mouth, but is bitter to his swallow, his belly, to his comprehension. Yes" a hardly to speak Nicholas Edin agreed, nodding suspiciously, wondering what was he to take from this questionable conversation, even revelations what did mean foe he and Tiffany?. "Yes", thinking there was only one thing he was to do at this point and to do it quickly, take the astonishing work Allyn Tristian had loan to him. That he would burn it, that it may not offend him, nor his plans to live his life as he purposed, that it may not hinder one miraculous goal of his and Tiffany. No, as far as Nicholas was concern these matters, these unrealized spiritualism's wasn't a blessing to him, a prediction but a curse. "Well I've spilled myself as honestly as is possible at this time Nicholas Coogan, please", as one directing this deep in thought super character out, thinking Nicholas had much to consider, that he and Sura Danielle needed to be on their way, they had to get to to assigned places. "Go in peace, thanks for putting everything in such perspective, well actually thanks for trusting me with such the mystery, you two have a great trip, and we shall Nicholas Edin, and we shall."


                                 ...MANY BULLS HAVE COMPASSED ME...
                                                             SCENE II


     -"Look at what I found", did a cheerful Erica Lynn burst into Ashleigh’s' office cradling some of the most stunning red velvet roses. "These are for you dear, for me?" Not believing her ears into a stun look bringing her right up into wondering who’d send her flowers, maybe Kenneth, even Royce?“That's what the delivery man said, they're simply gorgeous, well what does it say? For My Eternal Love, Anthony, that is so romantic, yes it is, well let’s not get too overjoyed.  "Look," bringing herself in a stylish seat to the sofa at signaling a mislaid Ashleigh Michelle to do the same, "have I ever told you about what happen to Corronda? No, I don't remember anything, well we got into some trouble with the mob some years back, I heard something about that," thinking they would be a while, at tasting her mouth along a dry throat at pouring her a glass of water, actually the both of them. “I didn't Erica think it was real though, ah believe me, it was very real, especially for Ronda, in their attempt to learn of Tiffany, whose father was a drug Lord, her where about she was violently attacked and left for dead. Ronda, I mean Mrs. Aggart, Stuard, and Tiffany dad? I sound made up, the plain truth is she was beaten, viciously assaulted, they broke several of her fingers, ribs, they had no intentions of leaving her alive. My god, that's unbelievable, yeah, she gave up on her life for a while, her friends, even Dexter to whom she was engaged, her prestigious job, everything, everything Ash. And what Erica?" Having sinned up into a fold of tense arms, into a shocking awareness could she not believe what she was hearing or that Erica spoke of these horrors so freely. “All of this is public knowledge, no, god no, but Ronda told me I could share it with you, my god why? Ashleigh, I'm not going to pretend as though I know what happen, but I know something happen, I know that something happen the night Vincent escorted you to the Lemars Fashion Show. You don't know anything, I know a part of you died that night, I have good instincts and they tell me something went terribly wrong. Maybe it did", as one noticeably swallowing hard into a brush of her cheek away, a bush of worrisome strand behind each ear, into the window yonder, a beautiful sun-setting in the distance. "And just maybe Erica it didn't, I must add I feel really guilty sense I encouraged the whole thing, it wasn't your fought, so something did happen? I didn't say that, please Ash," as one drawing near into passionately touching her shoulder, suspecting her despair along instant spills of hers, of this breaking apart.  "I’m so here for you, the entirety of Dissuasion is, if not me Ash, talk to Ronda and see Barbara, don't do this alone, ok! I don’t know what happen, it all unfold so fast, I don’t want to get him in trouble, hell us, I mean there’s no telling what Anthony will do. Look, you stop right there, stop thinking about Anthony or Vincent what about you, can you Ash live with it, with what did or didn’t happen, can you go on, have you gone on? Suppose it isn't the first time it’s to happen, that it isn't the last time, this could Ash happen again, it could be happening with one of the others girls as we sit around debating. You’re right, and I’ve thought about that, of course Erica I’ve thought about that, I’ll talk to Mrs. Coogan, to Barbara, I’ll take her advice, good, I’m glad, really glad.”

                         ..STRONG BULLS OF BASHAN HAVE BESET ME ROUND...
                                                                  SCENE III


     "My God!" Frightfully tossing the cover off, away into a desperate sprint, Tiffany was screaming, she was in trouble, completely horrifying him arriving at a locked door "Tiffany honey open the door, you hear me honey?” Hearing the shower waters along grabbing a locked knob, banging like so, "Tiffany honey, baby I can’t help you unless you unlock the door," as one spinning around his glorious place in search for the perfect weapon soon ramming a fixed shoulder into the door finding a brick wall, did he instead kick, and kick until the door flew open. "I'm here, I'm coming fast as I can!" Rushing in, snatching the curtain back, at finding her quickly, coming face to face with her loud, screeching horrors as she was this horrified. "I can't wash away this blood"! Trembling with fear at bringing her dripping hands to him, did Nicholas think frightfully she'd cut herself, that she’d cut her wrist "THIS BLOOD! No, no baby", stumbling into the shower waters after her, at examining her wet hands, wrist, exhaling a sigh of relief, that it wasn’t blood, that she wasn't bleeding. "There's no blood, -Tiffany, no, no," as one wrestling with her trying to present her supposedly bloody hands to a now restive Nicholas Edin, was he mighty with convincing her. “There's no blood ok, come on baby let's get out, noooo, I got to get this blood from me, it wasn't my fought, CAN'T YOU SEE! It wasn't my freaking fought, yes baby I see!" As one trying to calm her by agreeing with her, by at least bringing her out of the pouring water, perhaps getting a bathrobe on her. "I see, ---you see his blood, it wasn't my fought, you think I wanted this, you, you, ---Tiffany look at me, that’s it baby, look at me, there is no blood honey, no look, no, at me baby." As one calming her stammering words, bringing her shivering body, that terrorized look into his own all to bringing her back, at cutting the waters off. "That's it, do you know who I am? This, this, BLOOD! Tif-fa-nyyyy? Can’t you see it? "No," as one finally able to get her out, at possibly getting a towel on her, even a robe, how he may have to call for help. "We're getting out, there is no blood, ok, there is no blood, no one is blaming you. You're not blaming me? No, no honey no, you know who I am, Tiffany, Tiffany look at me? Oh god! O god Agurus, the blood, it's all over you, it's pouring all over you! Tiffany! Damn It! You look at me damn It! NOW! Right Now! Baby, listen to my voice, that’s it, that’s it, who am I Tiffany, who am I? O god Nicholas, is that, is that, yes, yes baby it's me, see it's me, It's Nicholas, O god please help me, Shhhhhh baby, I’m helping you, I’m here for you, No! No! You can’t be here, yes, baby I am here, Nicholas is here, it can’t be, you, yes, it’s me, they, Agurus brought you to me, remember? It’s really you? That‘s right, look at me, touch me, it’s really me, now baby please, come on, let's get out of here, Nicholas? Yes its' me, it's me Nicholas? Nicholas, O god, my god Nicholas it's all over you, the blood is, ---Tiffany damn it there is no blood" “YOU HEAR ME, there is no blood!” No, no, no, don't look down, you look at me, and you repeat after me, “there is no blood, there is no blood, ---that it's," as one wrapping her trembling, cold nakedness like so, was she finally getting it, how it wasn’t blood at all, but water, even a shower. “Nicholas, yes baby its' me, there is no blood, right, that’s right, there is no blood, there is no blood.” As one coming all the more to him, even into him, at falling, clamoring upon his neck, at him picking her right up into himself, just as so ripping his wet garments off and robbing, at snuggling her passionately into himself. "I have you, I love you so much," it is here he would plead and promise her how she would get through this, how they would get through this, this his immortal love.


                           ...THEY GAP UPON ME WITH THEIR MOUTH...
                                                            SCENE IV


     {{{"So when is your coming?" Strongly challenging the fiance Niemeyer, had her promises to join him in Paris failed too many times to count. "But this is us week, I looked forward since you go US, I'm sorry but this hard Myer, for me, is it for you? When? When to expect you? When, there is no, can't break away soon as that? It is when, when?" With his powerful African accent lingering like so was it apparent how truly stressed the relationship, even his heartbreaking. "No, it is only I miss you my queen, not possible, you know I can't leave this firm, be, be, because it would, as to say jeo' par' dize my standing. Of course, ah yes Myer I care about you standing, I know how im, popular the career, Myer, Myer, can I, no can, Okay, Okay! We don't fight, I said I not fight, I don't want another escort, ah dinner special, I want, I, no I know, I, I said this I know, ok, won't be sad, this is promise, I love you much too, right, no, is said, is done."}}}  Not Phillph Mance such the good ideai, nothing go as first plan, it is Bjamein Paui fault, all. Come on that's not true, how is this lover boy fooling me, lover boy? Last night what was her name, what will be her name tonight and the night before, who Bja is the lover boy now? Niemeyer had the job, to land her here, with the husband, but no, she love America, she love this, Dis suas place. They prejudice at her is to say, she not like they belittle her, then the job offer to turned down. Did you mean Dissuasion, haven't I heard of that before? Sure, please, Nicholas E. his girl and my girl the same, the same? No, not the same people, the same place, work place, I wish I had never knew such place. The scripture tell us Bja, when we've done all to stand, stand! Stand and what pray tell Phillph Mance is this meaning? Don't give up, I'm guessing Bja Niemeyer is more than worth the wait, agree, yes, ah much so, to try and put words on her, to help the, the of, com prehen, she is very much worth, stand as you say. Still here Phillph Mance, here, this cordially invited, ah to ce le brate, the Cliftons, Nie'meyer and I, this escort. I get to play her, all the other see she be the jewel of all, now lost to me, to Cliftons. I know, I know, there is Pet'en, one of Paris's most famous for fashion, a precious gem is she to be, but still Phillph Mance, no Nie'myer, you see, no Niemyer! Ok, ok, no Niemyer, but Bja man, a Pet'en."


                                       ...AS A RAVENING AND A ROARING LION...
                                                                     SCENE V


     -"I wish you would talk to me," as one feeling his precise hands about her waste, passionately informing her, somewhat startling her, his warm breath to the back of her neck, his salvage fragrance tested, taste and ingested, stinging her into her quiet places, Tiffany remain silent. "Come on tell me, talk to me, no, make love to me," bringing her stunning self around to him, loving and kissing him at laying her forward to his, at pressing this firing allurement as she was always so tempting at knowing he couldn’t resist her. “make love, No," working himself up, out of the challenging situation, this worrisome hammock, did Nicholas find her avoidance pretty insulting."Tiffany, I said no! I'm afraid of this, no, this is not, shhhh, shushing him," with a benumbing temptress as Tiffany Ann imperiling him with every delicate engagement, a tingly kiss to his nose, his cheeks, his dainty ear, that every ounce of him missed this his charming lover so. “Stop this, damn it Tiffany stop this now! You think I don’t know what you’re doing, you think I’m to take advantage of you in such a state as this? What state are you talking about? All that’s right,”sniffing away nearing tears at standing her down mightily, was he outraged at her that she would so belittle the seriousness of the situation. "I forgot you was there, I mean you was and you wasn't, it’s not what you think, I know what I’m doing, look at me Nicholas, look at me as I’m so hot for you, I can’t, I won’t," emotionally consumed by her fierce advances, that every diverting speech of her kisses was scattering his blood boil a wandering along a hysterical longing to climax truly this hazardous. “Don’t do this, don’t do what? Don’t you, no, don’t you love me? I can’t feel you inside me, ah god woman," seizing her into his stout embrace, to digest her whole, those very words, their indication a hot inclusion of piping organisms. "I'm trying so hard, I can’t do, why are you making me do this? Because I love you, and I so want you." Such a vexing relation to occupy a senseless invasion into one the others delirious progression was she unexplainable in every heighten kiss. "I can't deny you, my Christ I can't deny you! I’m so hot for you, ahhhh god Nicholas, I’m so hot for you!" This inevitable at pulling her garments open, at tearing themselves both to pieces along curving this his lover toward his steaming pleasure, this erupting flesh, blood. “I can’t say no to you, O help me I can’t say no to you, I can’t live Nicholas, if living, ahhhh, if, living is without you," coming adorably close at kissing and caressing that stout back of his, the back of his lovely neck, those soft, perfumed strands, was just the smell of him heightening and burning her deep. "Who am I Tiffany, who? Such a bewitching passion renting deeper and deeper into their extreme mating. “You can’t deny me, ever! Ever Nicholas ever, yo hear me!" Spilling one another into a glorious, most wondrous framework of lark songs, of panic breaths pulsating right out of the heart, a stimulating delivery of lyrical devotion, of wrestling, tearing, and exploding apart, they soon felled as silent as the night.


                                       ...I AM POURED OUT LIKE WATER...
                                                              SCENE VI


     -"It's Ashleigh right?" As one asking of a benumbing creature, opening her office door to her entry, did Barbara ann recognize her from Dissuasion Fashion Center. "I was just finishing up here, unless you really need to, a few weeks ago I was beaten, raped and sodomized and that's the first time I've ever admitted it. Well," seeming to ingest considerably into the right response, the right reaction that she’s a good shrink and Ashleigh had survived the impossible, so the wrong response and Ashleigh could be lost along a form of mental psycho babbling forever. "That's the reason why you’re here, the reason Ashleigh I’m here for you, please sit, I rather stand, well that works too, you have a really nice office, yes, Mrs. Coogan has been very generous. I promised Erica I would come, as so did I talk with Mrs. Stuard , ah Corronda, yes, I know her, them both well, how do you get past something like this?" With stunning blue eyes most noticeable glisten of staying tears, along the brush of a tingling nostril, did she meticulously brush under each ready to spill eye. "You get passed it Ashleigh only if it’s never happens to you, though now that it has, you get over it, excuse me, sadly enough Ashleigh I know how that sound. Although we go on with life as life for as long as we have it, one day at a time, simply. even regretfully goes on, yeah kind like nothing has happen, right? Right, look, I don’t know how Mrs. Coogan, but that is truly encouraging, good, that’s why you’re here right, to be encouraged. As you already know, I would gather you're a very brave young woman, as so determined, you're back at work, you're admitting this malicious act happen to you, and only you. There are survivor rules Ashleigh and thus far you've conquered the second and the third, I want you to realize most of all though the majority of us take a see no evil; that's hear no evil approach, meaning Ash we walk around with blinders and earplugs to it all. This is a very bad world we live in and bad things happen despite our efforts of good, now the first rule is that you don't blame yourself, You see no matter how you look at it, if you were raped, then you was forced against your will, that mean you had no choice in the matter, your rights and will, your body was all violated. Your attacker is the nefarious one, that's Ashleigh, the mental patient and once you know that then you can truly heal yourself of this one menacing thing of all, guilt. I've never really trusted shrinks, I always wondered how could a flesh and blood person help resolve my problem?" Noticing a sincere Ashleigh wipe herself still, this direct approach was truly the way to go. "'No offense, none taken, you are free Ashleigh to think as will, to say as you will, we’re not friends although perhaps one day we will be, is that a good assessment? So you wonder how can a person with problems of their own solve your problems, well you see Ashleigh, that's not what I do, I listen to your problem, I tell you what I think. I listen to what you think, but you, you will solve, or lets say resolve, you will resolve your own problems, only you can. You see Ashleigh I learn just as much from you as I hope you learn from me, but I'm not going to sat here and pretend I'm god, I'm not god, no man is. Miss Saurus, well Tiffany told me her grandmother told her this one thing, that trials and tribulation will come for as long as we live. How they can be one thing or the other, a stumbling block or a detour, then you she said, you know what to do with a detour, you find an alternate route, but stumbling blocks are only for Satan's glory, don't let him have it. Wow, I like that, thanks for sharing that, I will Ashleigh if you allow me, become a trusting friend that will help you determine how best to solve or live with the reality your life turn to now. Then you are good, as good Mrs. Coogan as everyone say, good evening Mrs. Coogan, thank you, good evening Ashleigh and thank you for sharing. “What about the authorities?” As a still one not turning from that exit to shyly look Barbara Ann in the face, but Ashleigh just knew Mrs. Coogan wondered whether she’s to get the police involved, make a statement? “That is all Ashleigh a decision you’re to make, it make no never mine to me whether you do or whether you don’t, good evening Mrs. Coogan, and Ashleigh to you. I will ask you Ashliegh, how well do you know this person and if well known, would you be interested in joint sessions? You don't have to answer that now, just think about it, you'll be surprised how many of them convince themselves they've done nothing wrong, thanks again, you're Ashleigh welcome again."


                               ...AND ALL MY BONES ARE OUT OF JOINT...
                                                        SCENE VII



     "Hello Tony, Ash, what a surprise!" Coming himself a delicate hug of her along a kind smooch of her perfumed cheek, was her visit such the surprise. "I was just finishing up, give me a moment, I just wanted to thank you, you know for the roses, they're beautiful, you're very welcome of course. I think I remembered they’re your favorite, I hear you're becoming quite popular, yes", shinning an agreeable smile her way as only the beauty Anthony Dale could did Ashleigh wonder what would or even could become of them? "Thanks to you, well thanks again, you're welcome again, see you tomorrow, yea, see you tomorrow, was there something else?" Seeing she’s to hesitate was it apparent there was something more than her showing her appreciation for the flowers. ”Are you free tonight? Yeah, as a bird, to be honest, I really can't promise anything, well neither can I Ash, I don't want to be alone anymore Tony, just tell me what time is dinner and I’ll be right there? How about six? Six is good", as one clearly cleaning behind himself, getting ready to close shop, Ashleigh didn’t know what a stunning gentleman like himself was waiting for, to date that is, even to marry, perhaps, even hopefully it was her. “I'll be there, If for some reason Tony I can't say now I change my mind and call to cancel, don't take no for an answer, I’ll see you at six, even Ash If I have kick your door in, it's deal, thanks, see you then.”     <<<“The doctor is in the house I see, yeah, he’s been working like doubles, so whenever he’s to get a few minutes break he’s to make wise use of it. Look a Kellar magazine came the other day, I just saw that, are we talking get away or honeymoon or both, prayerfully Sissy both. I talked to Tip earlier, I told her I would tell you hey for her, so how did she sound? To be honest Erica, not that good, well she’s with Nickie now right? Right and that is the only good thing to report, here, here it is, what are you contemplating, meaning Erica where? You promised you’re not going to laugh? Laugh, why would I say? Egypt, ah come on, you’re pulling my leg, no, no, I was watching a History Channel the other day and they made coming there and being in the presence of those Pyramids just seem heavenly. My Christ you’re serious? Very, and what does Dr. Hymm say? The one that’s asleep and I get exactly what I want, or the one that’s barely alert and I really get what I want, I see chances are you’re going to get what you want. So did you talk to Ash? Yes and she all but admitted something did happen, but what? Anyway, she promised to talk to Barb, and she did, how you know? I saw her getting into her office as I was leaving earlier, ah, good, again that mean something indeed happen, well with Barb she’s in the right hands. I better go, today is the day we find Jeremy a new daycare, new, what happen? They packed up Erica with little warning and left town, so loved it there, now back to the training board, wow look at those mountains, it’s wondrous there I hear, Italy, I’ve always wanted to go to Paris, but Tiffany being there seem to spoil that some how, go Erica, you should never miss France. I better get back, I told him I wouldn’t let him over sleep, I could but I’ll just get fussed at, have fun deciding, yeah, you and Sye do good finding the perfect daycare, you're next, especially if you get to Egypt, yeah, well we'll see,” Sissy aren't we yet avoiding the elephant in the room, we're going to have talk to him, to Vincent, and hat kind of conversation Erica would that be? There is only one that know what happen that night and she is only that can talk sine to him, talk him in getting help anyway, wouldn't getting arrested help, when has it ever Erica? Later, choose wisely.


                                       ...MY HEART IS LIKE WAX…
                                                     SCENE VIII

     -"What, you're not escorting her to the hospital? He is with her, that may not be good enough, this is not over,” as one leaning into a seeming weary Marked tree Hill, was Cheyenne Water Falls concern they were thinking themselves safe too soon knowing TKAMB. “This wasn't an accident, you know this, someone intentionally forced her from the highway, someone Cheyenne, don't you mean T-KAMB? It could have been an ignition thing, I don't know. I know Marked it’s up to you whether to investigate this but I'm to warn you no matter what manner of shocking thing you're ever to see or hear, T-KAMB will never, ever cease to amaze. Especially when you're to learn the manner of persons actually following them, like Jokam, and his brothers Myra, Omri, wait a minute, you mean you knew this all along, if that’s true Anne, where does Tyler Bishop fit into these suspicions? Ah my, are you, ah my Christ you thought she was T-kamb as well, right? What we Marked believed is she was either to recruit you or set you up for the kill, for the kill, you mean like in murder, Ty was to murder me? Apparently she reneged, so you set us up" flying into his face at grabbing him tight in his collar, at wanting, even needing to hit his big brother once. Truly could a fuming with anger Marked Tree Hill not believe what he was hearing, seeing, that his own brother would set him up this way. “Let me go, look you’re not going to hit or hurt me, so let me go, this wasn’t to hurt you, but protect you, so you and Tyler were being monitored at all times. Monitored! Monitored! Do you know how that sound, are you listening to yourself? Tyler’s life could still be in danger Marked Tree, regardless of how you feel about her T-Kamb isn’t going to like the fact that she didn’t deliver you go. I'll go to her but if I see you or any of those meddlesome goons of yours I’ll deliver my own self to T-KAMB, don’t be stupid, I know you’re angry, that you even feel betrayed, but I’m not your enemy Marked, they are. Who all know about this, does Sioux know, Apache, even Saber Tooth? We, they all know, ok, we didn’t want to get in your way, but we didn’t want you to get hurt either and Medicine Bow? You guys stay away from me, Marked, no, hell I mean it, how much fun you all must of made, we didn’t make fun, not a one, not ever, we love you, we want you to be safe. Whatever Marked Tree man, we could’ve been killed, that’s what you’re telling me, that Ty is yet in danger and you knew all along but you didn’t think I was mature enough to handled it? Since when Marked is Medicine more mature than me? It wasn’t that we thought you immature, but in love, in love Marked, meaning nothing we told you about Tyler would’ve made any sense, but would’ve incensed you against us all, like at present. You know what I’m telling you is this truth, if none of what just happen hadn’t happen would you have believed Tyler was Tkamb and you was her first male initiation? Then why, why didn’t she go through with it? I believed Marked she loved you more, more? More Marked than the chaos and cruelty T-Kamb was offering her, I don’t know, I feel so thrown under everything and everybody I trust, I don’t know. I don’t know Marked how all of this will turn out, but I know it will do Tyler a world of good if she’s to awake from this nightmare with you at her side, you think? Yeah, sure, what do I say to her? Believe me, you going to know exactly what to say, and just your being there will kind of say it all ok,ok, but I'm still mad as hell!”


                              ..IT IS MELTED IN THE MIDST OF MY BOWELS...
                                                               SCENE IX


-"What's wrong?" Finding him, a touch to his muscular, bear back who’d creeped out onto the balcony this bitter funk of stress, was it more so guilt than anything. "I can't help but think I took advantage of you just now, no, don't you know Nicholas I needed you climbing into me, I needed your hot life and it's indescribable cure exploding inside me making us one and eternal, making us so, so safe. You are so, it was so wordless, so unspeakable you are the most beautiful," losing his words along intense, stinging tears of sentiment, of both gladness and uncertainty that she's to brush away the slightest tear getting along so. "You are such a special thing to me, you are my life Tiffany, I’m, I’m, just look at me, I’m trembling just trying to get the words out. That’s because Nicholas Eden there are no words, only what we became moments ago, a fierce manner of cause and effect spiraling up far beyond the heavens. My word, look, it’s so amazing here,” that it was from one of the many porches encircling the Macromere and Vance castle, she spurn back upon a stunning Paris skyline, "I see why myriad are vexed by her, I could live here forever. No, like you Nicholas I surely would have known death if I'd not known you right at that moment, nall, stop, stop. Tickled that he’s to seize her up into himself so tight, thinking she smelled and felt quite divine, that he would never, ever in two life times let her go, ever, this his immortal love. “We could you know, could what? We could Tiffany make a home here, raise a family here, you're kidding right? Tell me you’re not serious? Ahh honey, what about my home in New York, my friends, my career for Godsakes? Your friends Tiffany will always be with you, your job, well its where you make it and your work, that's in that creative mind of yours, your heart, it's wherever you are. You could open a fashion place here in no time, I could help you, heck Macremore and Vance would help you, they’re always looking for new projects to finance. And with you Nicholas such the pitcher right, just how much thought have you given this? Don’t be upset, I’m not, yes, you are, I can hear it in your voice, ok then what about your work? What about Syefan, Bradford? My work Tiffany is like yours, wherever I am, Macremore and Vance have already offered me a partnership, whoooo, I don’t understand, so you’re telling me your future here is decided? No, god no, that's not it at all,  Don't you know Tiffany I would never make a decision like that without you? I meant Tiffany having the ability to live and exist any place on this earth and beyond it as long as we're together, then yes my mind is made up. Come on baby, we can live here, New York or Alaska I wouldn't care as long as I'm with you. You're right, ok, I'm sorry, I don't know why I got so up set, it's ok, I love you remember, I vow to spend all that this life has to offer with you, now I need you to eat something and get dress, where are we going? I made an appointment with a Dr. Norwes, you know I hate doctors Nicholas, no baby, I didn't know that, I don't want any doctors, please don't make me don't even insist. Baby, come on now, what happen in that shower last morning wasn't normal, I know that," as one sweeping to brush away one stinging tear, after another, it seem as though she’d been catapulted back in time and was fighting with papa about visiting the local pediatrician. “I told you a really bad nightmare triggered it, it was more than that Tiffany, much more, look, there have been times in the uncertainty of all that has happen that I've been so afraid for you. So greatly intimidated that I could taste it's bitter torment tightening my throat breathless, my heart killing me but Tiffany I promise, I've never been as frighten as I was last morning. As helpless, god as my witness I thought I'd lost you, that you'd lost yourself, please for me. I need you well,\I need you to be safe ok? Dr. Norwes came highly recommended by Barbara herself, please baby we need to do this, please, ok, ok, I can’t believe I’m letting you, you know, that you talked me into this, no one could, mom, dad. Those two nod head brothers of mine, well now I know without a doubt you really love me. You take the shower, I’ll see if I can convince Talls to make us a late breakfast or an early lunch, what say you? An early lunch, ...may I come in?” As one knocking slightly at easing into the kitchen area was Mansford pouring himself a cup, readying a buttered bagel, at attending Nicholas’s abrupt intrusion with much respect. “How may I Mr. Coogan be for good service? I see you’re busy, maybe we’ll just go to, no sir, Talls is here to accommodate you, please let him do so, an early lunch, can you do something like that? Brunch, yes I can. I know just what to do and how, lots of fruits, I see there sir, porch eggs, these are some of the things I know she’s to enjoy, very well sir with swiftness and speed. Tiffany, hey hon, you ok?” I'm fine, its' only my spilled bag" talking back into a careful kneel to pick up her mess when suddenly she discovered a letter at remembering Armin saying to her to read the letter. "It’s Agurus’ letter. Ah God help me," as one with trembling hands wiping fast tears at tugging her robe quickly at her whole body began to tremble, to actually shiver, as the uncertainty of the parchment held frightening and mysterious implications bringing the letter into view Tiffany hesitantly sat into the mirror.

My Tifney,

-If by unusual fate you are reading this then something bout your violent dream come true. It is not good that you fret about things that could not be prevented. Look at Agurus, I went all the way to America, stored away on a ship and became a slave for months trying to escape this thing called destiny. Trying to prevent love and the fate of my brothers, and look at me, I am writing this because I felled into this love, and though fearful, I gave my life to protect that which I loved.

-Death Tifny is a strange thing, not far different than life. When a man knoweth not his coming, it is like that thief that surprises you in the night. You not knowing it's time, chance or its dissolution, you cannot know its merciless hour. Like you and I Tifney, we sat in our room daily afraid of this thief, thinking it come for one and it come for the other. It's no mind, if Allah say it is time then we must trust him. I will miss you Tifney, especially your golden eyes, it is there I've found you as a treasure of your god, that when he looked upon you and saw your perfection, he then gave you those eyes that you become beyond that in which he perfected.

-Then there is your marvelous smile that set those eyes to fire. It is true Tifney, it is as you believed in the beginning, it is better to have known you and lost you than to have never been bring to life because of you. Again my wife Tifney, fret not yourself because of these things, they're as they should be. We have known life, we have known friendship, we have known love, there are no better things than these ...if I don't see you in the morning, then I'll see you on the morrow ...Agurus ...

    "Tiffany? You're pretty quiet in there, you almost finished? We're gonna be late baby, Talls has brought us a brunch, yeah, I'll be right out. I don't want to rush you but we need to hurry, I thought after we see Dr. Northwes we would just spend the rest of the day seeing the sights. Tiffany?" Yes" as one as though having a sword in her gut, barely breathing, barely alive, with such the womb, unbearable pain probably shouldn't even be alive, mean said sword could be a a way out.
     "The sights," painfully but necessarily she called through not wanting to disappoint Nicholas Eden, nor frighten him as she'd done earlier. "I would like that, yes Bates" with a striking Nicholas Edin happily getting to a door knocking, surely brunch was served, "sorry to disturb you Mr. Coogan sir but a Mrs. Jordon Bass is here insisting she see you, if her timing was any worse," tightening his tie as so, worriedly as one making ready to get out. "Sir? Ah yes, tell her I'll be right down, very good sir, it would seem I have a guess, please darling hurry, I will," as one looking for a safe place to store the letter, to keep it forever, could she hear Nicholas Edin perhaps make an exit, giving her time to do just that.

                         ...MY STRENGTH IS DRIED UP LIKE A POTSHERD...
                                                           SCENE X


     -"Mrs. Bass," as one standing as to greet a stunning as usual Nicholas Edin Coogan, easily a male super model, did he slow a pace to a crawl getting this near to her, a shake of her chilled hand. "To what do I owe this charming surprise? It was my belief Me sure Coogan that you of all people knew how highly important the Lennord case is to me and this firm, then you believe right. "What is the hold up?" As one displaying herself disturbingly provocative, that she'd gone as far as to arrived the lobby of his living space. "I'm afraid that is something you need to ask the board, the Lennord case haven't been assigned, it's still in the boards consideration. I was told Me sure Coogan the hold up is because of your uncertainty whether or not to handle such a case" as one declining his offer of a hot coffee she found herself quite filled already and simply wanted to persuade him her way. "Then I assure you Mrs. Bass you've been misinformed, it is true I've had some, that there's perhaps a minor draw backs but the board know it has only to assign my team the case. I see," a stunning older woman herself, towering as she was powerful, persuasive, just this unbreakable fine china of a business mind. "It would seem I have been played the fool, though may I ask of your pull back as you say? No you may not, it is between me and who will possibly be my future client, then I will say no more and good day Me sure Coogan, and a good day to you Mrs. Bass. What is going on?" Thinking the last place he wanted to be or would ever be was on the opposing side of Clethel Bass, he didn't know what was happening, a game of volley laws and the move in particular was in his court, soon letting all rest at getting Tiffany some type of help. "Who was that charming person, ah, you heard, saw?" As one leading her to the table where a delight some meal awaited, pulled her seat out, poured her a water glass, his glass as well. "I'm not my darling all certain, but it would seem Macremeore and Vance Law are having repercussions about a certain case entrusted to their care and are using my improbability to state the obvious as their cowardice pretext. To Nicholas state the obvious? Are you ok? Your eyes, I'm ok, ah just had a hard time, you know, deciding what to wear I guess, deciding what that to wear you guess, made you cry? Who said, I was Nicholas questioning you, ah I want to see this man Tiffany, this client of theirs, I want to talk with him, that's look him straight into his eyes while I talk with him before I make any type of decision. Though as I explained of Mrs. Bass rather aggressive inquiry, whether the case is approved, that it was the board of Macremore decision to make, not mine. You think they will, decide that is? I want to set a date, I'm sorry, ah, the marriage, wedding, I know Tiffany how you feel about having an intimate relationship out of wedding vows. You bring this up now? Causing tears to spring up and spread quickly did she push up, out and away, speedily to the bath, causing a sorely concern Nicholas Edin to wonder what was wrong with what he said. "Tiffany, I'm sorry I didn't think, please come out, finished eating, I found his letter, I'm sorry," as one moving a listening ear closer to the door, trying to hear right. As usual there were mountainous trials always at splitting them to various forks as this, "Agurus, who else? I found his letter just now, it was spilled on the floor here, meaning he probably heard and saw everything. Ok, well what does it say? It was private, personal just for me, his wife who is already in bed with another, that is what it said. Come on Tiffany, you know I'm more than just this other guys, I've wanted to make you my wife forever unto this very second, have never, will never love another. Trust me, I know you trust me, what did it say? Can we just go! Opening instead to him, rushing out, past these edgy inquires of his, not letting on, but was eaten up with guilt, either way. "Yes, we can, just, you are more to me than I can ever, ever put into words, yes," setting a cunning smile his way, one a bent Nicholas Edin didn't trust, for she wasn't alright, she, Tiffany Ann, was far from being alright, from being herself, "I know."

                        ...AND MY TONGUE CLEAVETH TO MY JAWS...

                                                         SCENE XI


     -{{{"Well insisting on being  a liaison baby brother, tell me more, well Mr. Vortect Gertaine Lennord is a prestigious oil tycoon whose entire family meet with a vicious death about two months prior. His spouse along with his three children had all been butchered by a knife right out of the family's kitchen, a knife which only had Mr. Lennord's finger prints. He of course proclaimed his innocence, while there was very little evidence to support his claim. Not usual Sye in cases like this he'd lost millions recently in a very bad investment and thus reeked of suspicions and gossip. So there were vicious rumors that he was on his way out and through an angry rage took out his mad frustrations upon his entire family, slaughtering them. It was all described to be a gruesome crime, simply heartless, especially involving children. Well as you can guess, Lennord was tried, convicted and literally sentenced, with a 100 million dollar impending bond before a trial, it's a criminal case Sye I know, it could be one of the toughest cases the team could try, not that I'm intimidated, O no Nicholas my brother, why would you be? Its' just that whenever you think of your field of expertise and that trial being the greatest, the Lennord case could be this one. I have Nickie one question, are you prepared to lose? Ah, perhaps, ah what kind of question is that? An honest one, you can't try a case of this manner Nickie and not realize it could actually get away from you, that Mr. Lennord could be guilty and if not, it's not to prevent him from being found guilty. So you take this case, you know what you're holding in your hand? No, what am I holding in my hands? His life Nickie and your career, even Macremore's polished record, which is possibly why they're to reconsider. Ah my god Sye, you think you know everything, isn't that why you called me? There is one thing I don't know, how is that stunning for words future sister in law of mine? Stunning and Mysterious as Ever, yeah , that's Tiffany Saurus isn't it?}}}      >>>"Your fiance said you were horrified at the fact your hands were bloody and you were screaming it wasn't your fought, the truth is I remember very, all I know is that I felt a strange sensation in my hand, or upon it, like it had fallen asleep. So I rose from bed to go into the rest room to run some cold water on it when I decided I would shower instead. The next thing I knew blood was everywhere and I completely panic, horrifying him, ah Nicholas. You witnessed a brutal death of an acquaintance recently, yes", sniffing at tears creeping right under her nose, along an intense swallow, wiping,thinking it wasn't all as cloak and dagger as she expected, wondering where instead was Barbara Ann? "He was brutally killed by militant soldiers who wanted us both dead, and how do you feel about this? How do I feel, ok how do I feel? Let me see, I went running off to this god forsaken place, not realizing the consequences of my actions and a beautiful young man was massacred because of it. So I feel damn right stupid, guilty, frustrated, all of the above Doc do you Tiffany know what blood on the hands implicate? Yes it's more spiritual than anything," seeing she's to relieve several Kleenexes from the box, Tiffany Ann was one of the most extraordinary appearing women she'd ever seen. "It mean when you cause the death of one person, when you cause their blood to be spilled, then their blood is upon you, your hands, you are responsible, blood for blood. Then you are Miss Saurus a spiritual person? I was raised in a religious setting, that's how I know the implications of bloody hands, does this mean you feel responsible for Mr. Janzzen's death, and therewith feel his blood is on your hands? I don't know", as one impatiently, even nervously folding and unfolding her wipes, could she from where she sat Nicholas Edin was still on business calls. "I think it is safe for us to assume with the type of mental reaction you had last morning that indirectly you feel you've committed a grave atrocity against this man and you therefore should be punished. Yes, true but Agurus has forgiven me, but I will never forgive myself, what do you mean he has forgiven you? He wrote this letter", as one actually pulling a parchment forward, with her wiping and leaking still did it instantly become stain with new tears. "May I see the letter? Nicholas asked me the same thing, but it is no, it's only for me, well what exactly does the letter say? I just told you it's only for me, if I wouldn't tell him, why would I tell you? The letter is only for you, ok, in the letter he forgives you? Yes, Agurus said it wouldn't be my fought if for some reason he didn't make it. Well, there you go, no reason for, they are the words of a living man, one who'd not seen death, how can I know them, how can anyone know them? You can know them Tiffany, I mean I can't argued with that logic only that you are the only one that can trust and put faith in those words. Ok, how do I do that? How? First, by considering the person he was, his love, his passions, his fears, by considering who was the man who wrote that letter and whether or not they're the words of a desperate man or a sincere one, ok Tiffany? It's Maaseiah, my birth name, for some reason I want to tell you that, Maaseiah Adonai, thank you for trusting me to know such an amazing name, and what does it mean? Ah it's of my mother's Christian faith and it mean made of Jehovah God, and yes I know what you mean, I have a friend who does what you do, I trust she would tell me the same. I want to see you again Friday, if you Maasseiah, can I call you that? If you need to talk with me for anything before then, and I mean anything Tiffany, you call me, you only need to dial this number and it will find me no matter where I may be, alright? Yes, alright, thank you, is there something else Miss Saurus? I don't know what it was so urgent in me that you should know my birth name, I haven't shared that with anyone, including your husband to be? Right including him, and this Agurus person, right, I never told him, though I wanted to, then Maaseiah all it was, was a need for you to tell somebody, then I'm glad I let him talk me into this, you've been most helpful, then for a certainty I'll see you the same time Friday."


                       ...THE ASSEMBLY OF THE WICKED HAVE ENCLOSE ME...
                                                              SCENE XIV


     -"What is this about?" Barely awake, thus showing himself displeased at opening his door to a stunning Ly Lnn Chow, "I'd just got to sleep, we should talk, I know I've been terrible every since you come and that is the most horrible thing Lue since you come especially for me. I hear you, but I need sleep, then I'm making ready to leave here, so you're saying I should go? I, I don't, I feel as though I'm caught into a whirlwind of channeling instruments with purpose to bring me nothing but harm with every corrupt song, and what pray tell Lynn does any of that mean? I'm sleep walking as is, then how can you be a husband to me Nun? Ah god, don't you see Lnn that is all I can do and make it everything you're to imagine, but its, well, will you, will you Ly Lnn let me marry you and take you from this whirlwind as you say, distorting you so?" Standing a tall genius of an Asian male, though one she barely knew and hardly trusted, plaguing her heart's desire so. "Lnn? I'm afraid, please don't give up on me, perhaps it is Ly Lnn that you should tell Nun Connah Lue what it is he is to do to help, to please you, free you of yours demons so to speak? When you say you love me Nun what is that to mean? I may be a man of strict traditional values Lynn, but I know what love is, such as a a remembrance of home, I'll admit Lnn, there are times I hate them, not the people they represent, the memories that bring me so close and yet leave so dismantled. It feel so safe in here, so trusting, it is true I'm somewhat simple but don't mistake that for boring, his name Lynn will be Siagon Li, whose name? Our first son, our first son? I think about it all the time, I think about going there with you and bringing not only our most humble selves alone but he that is to be born therefrom." As one thinking now would be a good time to make that exit, let him sleep all of this non sense off of him, them, having named their first born."I've always Lnn thought about it, from when I was a boy of my own, you want something to drink? No, thanks, well, this mean there is only one thing Nun to do isn't there? Marry, I mean since you have it all planned, my life and yours, even our children. I've offended you, that was not my purpose. I'm, you don't, it is I who was arrogant, I best go, leave you to your rest, it does frighten you so, it's Lnn far different than an arranged marriage? I mean really think about this, now that frightens me, seriously, you're such a stunning human being Nun, plus I see the attention given you by those who take beauty for granted. Yes, I see but I Ly Lynn want more than that, I want what marriage that seldom bring any of its' bearers, forgiveness and passion, the amazing grace of it all, this is why I, like I said, I better leave you to your plans, our plans Lnn, you and I, ah see you in practice? Yes, see you there."     >>>"Ah god, I'm so tired, so we did over do it at the museum? No, no, no! As one relaxing back, even her head, eyes closed, into shadows rising and falling  along the traveling sun. "I had the best time I've had in a long time, I been, ah Nicholas thinking about my family a lot, my mother, why don't you call them, see how everybody's doing, I don't know, I'm thinking about something more personal. Just what would that be?" As one curving his brilliant eyes at her, as well as a his rigid outlook, knowing what she indicated, and how crazy after what they'd just suffered. "Please don't tell me you're thinking about going to Jamaica? Well I called my travel agent today and I could be out of here by noon tomorrow and there no later than Friday evening, what do you think? I rather not say, well it was just a thought, I'll probably take your advice and call them. Do you Tiffany trust me? When you come out of that office and ran into my arms just now, I know you needed that, but I needed that as well. I wouldn't be here Nicholas if I didn't, trust you, enough to tell me what Agurus letter said, do you trust me that much? Please Nicholas, I don't know, I'm sorry you don't know? What is this, are you jealous of a dead man, a ghost? You remember Tiffany when you learn I had an ex-finance, yes, what does, how did that make you feel? I don't, I, a bit envious I guess, betrayed, but why? You barely knew me, it was the fact I'd been that close and that intimate with someone other than you, right? Right! Ok, yes, right, now you know how I feel? So what, knowing what's in Agurus letter is going to change that somehow? Perhaps, maybe, I'm not Tiffany going around this, I'm going through this with you, I'll come to those sessions, if to only like just now to have you run to me, then come, is that an invitation, I guess it is, good, thank you for trusting me. Remember those snuggle times we used to have? I remember you wanting it included as a clause in our marriage vows, that I vow to hold you at points of emphasis and never let you go. Okay, once we're in the lobby, the first one up stairs, in the room, undressed and in bed get to control the remote, and the other is the servant for tonight, okay, okay, game on.     >>>"What is this, I mean what are you doing, and just who Barb are you doing with, I was making love to my husband," covering herself into her seat, even as to get up, away, this hurt, even embarrassed . Barb, wait, where "all I'm saying is you're not, you're doing something with your husband, but making love isn't it. It's like you're driving the car with blinders on and its' not going anywhere, well. I'm glad you appreciated my efforts, stop this nonsense and let's talk about this, coming up angrily this chase after her, soon remembering the boy were sleep they weren't to wake them. "Nonesense so it just leep getting worse, I love you, you think Barb I don't miss you as well, miss us? Talk to me, Shrink our marriage like you do everyone else. Okay, you sure Brad about that? Yes, I'm sure, Royce and I where having the most explosive sex right before I woke from the dream, just as our climax peeped unfulfilling me miserably, that's Bradford Ean what you want to hear? No, even hell no. but I know my wife Barb and I knew that wasn't you. Who is he, he's been bothering you? It's nothing that won't pass, so, some guy name Royce is in my bed, in my wife and I'm Barb not to care? Just don't get so upset, you called his name in your sleep, I what? That's how I knew, I thought you was, was, so now you can tell me, because I love you and I trust you, is there something going on between you and this guy?" "No, I would never do that to you, to us Bradford, then what? In the dream we're mad after one the other and making incredible love, my husband and I, you Brad, only when I see you, it's not you it's him. .Royce is a fashion model at the center who has a crush on me, or something, so this guy is hassling you? He's a kind young man Brad who doesn't mind telling me how he feel, he thinks I'm beautiful", sniffing, as to strike  at a tingling nostril, as so a tighten throat, how long had she anted to tell Bradford all of this. "You are very beautiful, I tell you that all the time, but if he touch you, I'll kill him! I'll be sure to tell him that. Ah God Brad, w hat is wrong with me, I'm frighten, I'm frighten of what I might be feeling. It's crazy, I'm crazy about you, you is everything to me, I'm sorry, okay, you must think I'm losing it. It's okay, I'm here, look at me,shhhhhh, I'm here," all in her ear as she lay her crying head  his lap, Bradford Ean had nown Barabara Ann most of his life and he'd never seen her this crissed cross about anything. I don't know Brad, I should've corrected him day one, yeah workplace harassment, right?  I can tell this is really bothering you, you gonna be alright? Yes, I know just what to do, good, I love you and Barb, I miss you, I love you too, thank you Brad for being so incredible about all of this, I trust you, you said you gonna fix it and you will."

                           ...THEY PIERCE MY HANDS AND MY FEET,..
                                                  SCENE XV


     -"Morgan, Morg, is everything alright? She's still in surgery, ah god, what time is it? It's early yet" "it's Marked Tree right?" "right, standing, soaring into the agreement, a great height, over six feet, stunning, model caliber, an eye and heart catch. "Where is everybody? I wondered that myself, that is just like him, so ill-responsible, so what is her status? They don't know, she was critical and in need of brain surgery, I shutter to say, the second she arrived here, I don't know what that mean Marked Tree and that frightens me. I mean will she be disable after this, will she have her mind, her voice" "I'm sure she will recover fine, I'm praying and believing the Supreme greatly for her, so is Jokam and his brothers responsible for this, I mean am I befriending the enemy by befriending them? I'm afraid I don't understand that inquiry, don't know Marked, or don't want to say, who is all of them? See a group of alike tall soap opera expert, gleaning, gorgeous males, making the waiting virtually in awe with cherry gossip and whispers. "They are my brothers Mogan, wow, how many is, eight in all, one one, Bronze Coten in on a privileged to be in New Africa, we're believers, faithers, so we'll be in the chapel summoning a miracle if you need us. I know the rumors concerning those three, I know they're suspected of being T-kamb, if you know this why are you and your sister dealing with them? Like Regan Tyler is to say, it's all vicious lies and rumors if there's no proof, this is true, this is also my burden, look, what make you so certain this wasn't an accident? So some has said, feared, it's too much of a coincidence to be an accident, plus Marked Tree, ok, ok, I was there, there, as in an accompliance, no only to screen what was going on, by the time I realized what was truly happening it was too late, the damaged as one would say, done. I know how that sound, but I just feel urged to be honest with you, I'll be in chapel,inform me of any changes, I will, I promise.     >>>Your fiance'e, she is of color I see and by of color you mean? Nothing son, she's extremely beautiful, I'm not surprised that she is in the modeling business, I look at her,.her beauty is flawless. I'm learning Mrs. Clifton Tiffany's beauty is just a little something that came with her amazing heart, how very charming, and how truly fascinating she is. So Phillph, what of the Lennord case?" Escorting a benumbing Pe'ten along, as Bjamein Paui insisted not a Neimyer but just as eye catching and heart throbbing. "Lots of confusion if you ask me, even plenty, just when I think we're going to be assigned something comes up, so you are as eager as I? I don't know if I'm so anxious about the case in particular, it is a dozy, I'm simply ready to get back at it,  yeah that's how I feel exactly, I don't know? What is it Ly Lnn you don't know, well is Sherlock Holmes retired? Come on guys, there are so many twist and turns surrounding this case we just might get lost along it's maze, didn't you hear. Manasseh here and your Nun Connah Lue is all the Sherlock and Holmes we need. I don't know really, have you looked at the unusual brief? Then there's the public opinion, nobody want to see this man go free, no doubt the children, I don't think it matters what they want, dance with me," spinning an abrupt, racy request as  Ly Lnn's ear, really enticing her, well momentarily them all. Lue is right, he deserves a fair trial and the best defense and Bja if Macremore and Vance agree, he'll have it want he? Are we looking at a change of venue still?" I just has to asked, I'm to hear that Lennord won't hear of it, well according to Ly Lnn, which is all the more strange." Dance with me, not to sound like a broken record Bjamein but I never thought you are to ask. Nun Connah is right. As Pe'ten said, Mr. Lennord deserves a fair trial but I must say they're riding this thing very close to the edge, an what chances with someone's other life they're taking, so a change of venue, is that procurable? Like it or not, I just don;t think they're not going to give him that luxury, plus as Lnn just said it is not what Lennord want", "yes, as if what Nicholas proclaimed is true, this man manner of unforgiveness toward himself not only make him his own worse enemy but many others who think this unforgiveness is a confession of guilt of a charade of one, yeah that as well. What's with the long face?" Nicholas drew upon a distant Tiffany Ann, "I don't know, I feel so out of place here, like a fish out of water, I guess, I don't understand, it's hard to explain I've kind of felt that way since I arrived.
Sort of Nicholas, like I don't belong, I'm sure you're exaggerating, you really think? Yes", just as suddenly pulling her into himself, as to style her into a dance, were all eyes mostly on them and possibly what made Tiffany feel so out of place. "I really think, I also think you're the most stunning belle at this ball, I don't know Nicholas, I don't feel like dancing. As I Tiffany Ann Saurus model fashion designer to these people or am I Nicholas Coogans' fiance'e? You are f, f, f excuse me," fine,
fabulous and faulty, faulty? Vulnerable my love, does in love normally are, you're are both my finance'e and and this super model designer and since when Tiffany does caring affect you, one way or another? Hey, come back to me, we're dancing here, and Nicholas so beautifully, it takes me home, something about this song you, just take me home, you know."

               ...I MAY TELL ALL MY BONES THEY LOOK AND STARE UPON ME...
                                                       SCENE XVI

     -"Hello ladies gentlemen", as one proudly bringing an amazing appearing Tiffany Ann into what was easily a heated debate, were their area all heated with loud rivalry. Good evening Miss Saurus", standing to her, bringing other gentlemen with himself being  Bjamein Paui Kroff, those others beside s Nicholas were Nun Conmah Lue and Phillip Mance up as well, pulling out a chair, helping to them all this priceless, priceless thing. "We were just as you possibly heard across room discussing the Lennord case, yeah Nickolas Coogan, what do you think? I think Lue I'm tired of people asking me that, so I will response as usually with a no comments, no comment, really? That Nicholas Edin is so like pleading the fifth unfair and cowardice, cowardice, really, well thank god, Lue you don't sign my checks. There's just the rumor you're the hold up, don't tell me" as one pulling a stumming Tiffany Ann in closer, as to make her apart of this as all the females dates appeared to be. "Mrs. Jordon Bass right? I think she love you man, ah excuse me Miss. Saurus, Tiffany, please everyone just call me Tiffany, beautiful, ah your name I mean. Well, Mrs. Bass have plenty screws that are loose and I Nicholas Edin Coogan seem to be one of them, that isn't nice, perhaps not sweet heart but every bit as true, it maybe true but it's not nice. Come on Nicko what's the secret? I'm sorry Phillip  there's a secret? Yeah, yeah, this, to that, to her and you know what it it, there isn't one I swear. There's always one and you are the one in the now, and I just know it, I am the one Phillip whose pretty damn tired and is about to bid you all a good night, Why, I mean check my brain if I had  her would love my bed and well, so hwo many times a day Phil are you tasting your foot. No, no, it's just that you, well she's the stunner girl friend, ah Tiffany, only just got here, so you can bid us all you want, we will not accept, excuse me to the rest room it is yet early and let us see you get pass Mrs. Clifton, yeah, now you;re talking> Mrs Clifton doen't intimidate nor scare me, tall, model caliber at coming into his stand, at giving Tiffany his hand as to spin her so daringly into  him. As all male eyes were mesmerized by Tiffany Ann all the ladies attention were on Nicholas Edin him, a more playful You guys are not leaving already? I wasn't kidding Ly Lnn, I'm really done for, and you, you can't convince Him, ah I'm just a temporary guess here, plus I can't wait for this day to end. You all know I'm not much for parties, I see well, yeah, well you guys have a nice night, you too Lnn, tell Manasseh the same, yeah I better go check on her, goodnight. Really Tiffany, I' can't wait for this night to end, what the hell kind of answer was that? How insulting, you know they took that personal. I know, brushing at the slightest stir her, knows, her eyes, she just wouldn't explain it, she was so frustrated, ingesting teary eyes away a she readied the car. \"I know, it's just what came out, so you're a puppet and I'm what your master? I thought a princess, a castle, a ball, that you would fel right at home. So you Nicholas didn't feel it,feel what? Like you didn't belong", "or we didn't belong, like duck out of waters. No,  I felt my colleague, who'd been on pins and needles waiting to meet you  feel insulted Tiffany after you said what you said/ Then I can't believe you're lying, why, why on god green earth Tiffany would I being lying am lying? I am done until you calm down, calm what on earth on you talking about, you're exaggerating Tiffany and you know it", "isn't that why we're leaving so early? You know you're right, please, can we talk about something else, my god, perhaps you just miss being the drum major, no, I miss him, I miss Agurusm=, really, you can say that to me after what we just been through? Okay, okay, I apologize, don't if you feel a certain way Tiffany you feel a certain way, I love you Miss Saurus, you are so perfect, none of them especially Mrs. Clifton couldn't keep eyes nor her compliments Tiffany off of, can we Adam go to the mountain peaks, yes, sir, as you please, I want you to see them  Tiffbt they are beyond breath taking, are you really that unhappy here?",Here yes, I don;t want to be here, but I;m here, don't you just want to be where I am  Nicholas, yes, you;re right, I mean am I really happy anywhere Nicholas yo're not? Well I just know there is something I can do, and, as one as to come out of the car around to her, offering her that same hand as that night she lost him, that night she lost everything. "And we're going to begin here, ah my god Nicholas, look at thsi place, I know, it's like someone broke off a little piece of heaven and brought it here, or her, her? For you Tiffany and I'm sure of that, you enchanted every eye and every heart tonight, beginning again with mine. It's strange you would say it's all for me, there're times Nicholas when I think I'm all things as he is, that we all are, and, as one striking at a fast, getaway tear, did Nicholas Edin know without a doubt this was the place for her, come to her senses even, and the further we get away from him the more miserable thus making ourselves sick, stay close to me Nicholas Edin, folding herself into his feel good, smell good chest, even the slightest, most delicious of kisses, "stay very close my love always Tiffany and forever and. You know I'm not leaving this place right, well, I figure we pitch a few blankets. make ourselves in love and never, ever Tiffany again part.".

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