It is such a nice day out what do you feel like doing.
What do i feel like doing?
Nothing . . .I’m to lazy. I have to do dishes.
What if i do the dishes. Would you feel like going somewhere then?
She looked at him . . .Why do you wanna go anywhere.
It’s just a nice day. It is nice to get out.
Well then do the dishes and go out.
He did. She was happy to watch a movie and relax.
YOUNG AND OLD
We crawl, walk, run. Climb trees, mountains, hills. We swim, play, dance. We do this for years. Then we can’t take the stairs
YOUNG AND OLD
Soft silky skin, thick rich hair, limber bodies, glowing faces, happy eyes, fun without care. Then we reach for our canes.
YOUNG AND OLD
We cradle you, give you love and care, guide you and protect you, when we get old will you be there.
YOUNG AND OLD
To buy an ISLAND . . .How long will it be, before it is under water, how much will you pay? What was that price again tell me one more time.
To Buy an ISLAND how can this be, if it is not man-made, it is for all you see. How did you get to own it tell me one more time.
To buy an Island that which is for sale, thinking man-made, not think well.
Picture this . . .You are Hungry as you have his Hunger and you need to fill this void. Only thing is the hunger you are Hungry for is not food you eat when you are Hungry. it is much more. It is evil . . . You Hunger as you are Hungry for evil. You leave the house for THE FILL.
I will not tell you what evil you are looking for because i do not know nor do i want to know. That is you. But i do know evil and have come across it in my life thus far. Evil hides in the dark corners of your mind, my mind too. BOO. I am not perfect.
So now you are out prowling about, in search of your needs. But wait, so is someone else. Only you do not know your paths will cross soon, nor does this other Hungry Hunger out for its fill. Both minding its own business looking for relief to take care of the need.
Hello he said . . .What brings you out on a night like this. The night air i guess it is soothing. Oh he said, you are alone. Yes, i seldom travel alone, it is less taunting, with no-one flapping in my ear. Awe . . .yes, the rambles of simple minds, do you know it is not safe out alone, he said. Yes, i suppose better to be safe than alone, what do you have in your bag. He said, nothing to concern yourself with.
He held onto his knife lying wait, in his trench coat pocket, and you placed your cold hand around your gun in the back of your pants. Both getting ready for the perfect time to strike. Both unaware of the evil you were all ready in. One with the other unknowing.
Odd how things work, taking care of the bad things to come or get rid of them.
The knife was tossed out like a whip penetrating the gut but not killing just yet, and the gun was fired, hitting square in his, stomach, and they both went down, weighing out each other.
What was in the bag? Body parts.
But not to worry . . .Other Hunger Hungry evil lie in the wait and gathered up all the kill getting The Fill.
They tell me i don’t even wash things fast enough to dry. I end up drying things down with a cloth. They say things like . . .” No, that is not how we do it, you have to end the rinse with cold water in order to start the drying process., Because the hot has to get cold before it can dry., I was wasting time in the cleaning area, which was the wipe down time. There was no wiping, it all had to absorb.
- I get confused as to how to keep this body warmth in check.
- My-home Mars – none of this took place there was never a worry.
- You brought us here with your intrusion upon our planet.
- I have 27 days to find a cure or i will evolve into this
- Should i win this battle so shall my exist in my true form.
- I will take back my home.
I have become rather fond of this body and became acquainted with your way of life, though it is rather late my being must take my true form. This new form will not be nice and must kill to exist. In this existing form i shall gain strengths of a different element causing a new form one of which all humanity shall parish. Time is running out. I have this problem maintaining a moist flesh for my flesh to exist in this human being.
Clearly the transformation in twenty-seven days will adhere to that,.
MAKE NO MISTAKE . . .
- I am sure plenty of my kind came back on that day you took of my planet, forcing us here on Earth.
- I am not alone understand that.
- Only two of us need surviving to take over your MOTHER EARTH.
What we will become is lizard-like, we will walk upon two legs. The two limbs you call arms will be dangerous expenditures with three dared claws, you call fingers. We are a solid body of pure muscle with necks that can reach the ground, for feeding. OUR FEEDING IS OF THE CRULEST MATTER.
To ensure our safety you are muted, as,
- we eat flesh
- raw bloodied live flesh
- we can not touch the dead
- we must make it dead
- we take your eyes first
Time is crucial to us we have minutes to eat your organs out, this sustains a new life force for the last transformation.
THIS LAST MORPH
We become who we are and can go home to our Mars.
You can not call us demons for it was you who came to our home you are the demon. You invaded us.
- Why should we allow you to destroy us even further.
- We have a right to live
- We have to do what is needed to live and get home
- We are HOT WHITE We are your stars at night
- You had no right to snatch us
- We will not hand you our deaths.
But let me a sure you, we give you no pain, the final MORPH is pure pleasure.
I have learned you humans adore this sex stuff so it will be easy for us to deceive you luring you in for the kill allowing the feed allowing the last MORPH getting us home. This i warn you will be the end. This i warn you will be horrid.
- You humans will hurt to death in your heads as we suck you dry.
- You will undergo three separate processes.
- The final RED DUST.
- We need to feed and birth before we can go home.
- Six entities will shoot forth.
We too will undergo the rarest of raw pain during these morphs. Postmortem after each transformation for us is cosmetic therefore, raging energies chew away at the internal cells creating a new form. IT. HURTS.
- WE JUST WANT TO GO HOME.
- WE CAN NOT LIVE A MIST YOU.
- WE WILL LEAVE
More another day. Should there be a title, we now know the importance of this TITLE thing. W e shall use THE MORPH for now.
As THETALER it only seems fitting to tell this tall tale as it comes by way of me. ONLY KNOW THERE ARE TWENTY-SEVEN DAYS BEFORE the first morphING. GOD SAVE US ALL.