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I would be a pirate in a new profession
I would be called Ender the Claw or Talon for short
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Thanks for writing
Keep on sharing
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Merry Christmas
Syria pray for peace oh USA
Pray for peace in Syria oh USA
Peace for Syria I pray oh USA


Live the life for love oh Syria
Love to live for life oh Syria
Life to love is to live oh Syria

Loss is to death to sadness oh Syria in hand with USA
Sadness is loss showing death oh Syria in hand with USA
Death is sadness showing loss oh Syria in hand with USA

reality is playing a game
time is showing the us evil way
money is evil in this way
Us lets stop playing evil
reality is just a game
Why give Syria money weapons to cause more evil
Why support evil
time is will see how evil us was in its ways
Shame on us for causing evil in Syria these days

disgrace is what I see today
librerty is dead today
to stand for right is no longer popular today
be right not evil is not in today
shame and disgrace is in today
evil is right today
sad state of today
wandering along the dragon sees a pretty little girl....
ahh.. to think about thngs and dream about this is this or that is that..
the dragon of course start to remember memories long ago in times far far away in a galaxy not to simlar to this one but diffrerent..
aw girl...
you must be pirate at a time...
a pirate tale
there once was a pirate named ender
who loved to sail with the wind ..
he would sign on to crew someone new just to see where the wind blew him...
then one day in may he was at a lost.. to join thepirate crew or marooned on said island of lost...



An invisible thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, and circumstance. the thread may stretch or tangle. but it will never break There once was a dragon, which lived in a cave. Actually a shape sifter named Liz. She was a beautiful human and wonderful colored dragon. The problem of course was size and height of this pretty creature of divinity. You see she was only a bit over 13 inches and when a dragon is that small... Why sometimes a person is at fault calling a dragon a lizard you would know. As for her large cave it was really more of a hole in a treasure box where she kept her treasure. Now one knows that treasure of a dragon is gold. The idea being worth something. The problem of course is a small dragon gold coin and such were about as big as her hands. So she collected jewels diamonds and such. That was where Ender the pirate and crew came in. Being sold a book of maps at a used book store and being well rummed up by the local bar keep. Being told of a fierce dragon and gold hoard on the isle of "Dragon" Ender the pirate was off to swipe some gold from said pretty little dragon. Upon landing from the Black Skimmer Ender set the crew about cleaning and crewing the ship. While he scouted ahead to the dark large cave which was suppose to be at the middle of the isle. But to his surprise he discovered no cave only what looked like a very large lunch box treasure chest with a hole in it. That day Ender had to chuckle as he saw Liz the fierce dragon of Dragon isle come out of her “cave” She was a lizard he thought. Then she transformed into the measure lady that she was. Wow.. Ender thought of all the places she could sneak into and the wealth to be had. Formulating a new plan Ender went back to his ship to prepare it for a new member of Ender the pirates crew. He instructed his crew to defer to the dragon or lizard and always call her by her formal title dragonist. He then put together a nice snug room for her cave and had the bear prepare a nice turkey diner for her which was part of his plan. Upon the bears finishing touches of the turkey off Ender the pirate went to the Dragon cave' . He called out to the treasure chest lunch box Oh mighty dragon I have a meal for you'.. The dragon being a lady could smell something good and was curious not having many visitors do to the legend of the mighty dragon on Dragon isle. Liz the dragon came out of her cave. She saw what did she see. A mad hatter- no a pirate yes or a mad hatter dressed as a pirate. Liz was a bit taken back. She thought of him as a wild man so was curious as to his desire. Ender invited her to dine on a miniature table where he set the whole turkey and stuffing on. She saw this as a great deal and joined him for a conversational tale.

There once was a dragon, which lived in a cave. Actually a shape shifter named Liz. She was a beautiful human and wonderful colored dragon. The problem of course was size and height of this pretty creature of divinity. You see she was only a bit over 13 inches and when a dragon is that small... Why sometimes a person is at fault calling a dragon a lizard you would know. As for her large cave it was really more of a hole in a treasure box where she kept her treasure. Now one knows that treasure of a dragon is gold. The idea being worth something. The problem of course is a small dragon gold coin and such were about as big as her hands. So she collected jewels diamonds and such. That was where Ender the pirate and crew came in. Being sold a book of maps at a used book store and being well rummed up by the local bar keep. Being told of a fierce dragon and gold hoard on the isle of "Dragon" Ender the pirate was off to swipe some gold from said pretty little dragon.
So on this fateful day
For court of Ender the pirate last few years were gloom- he was old and had become both unglamorous with a bad taste for music. The court was bored and desperate for novelty. So in 1710 when the pirate battles started a fresh new pirate of fifteen-year-old lad named the Claw who was both devilishly handsome and charming had a particularly strong effect on the ladies within the Troll kings court. He was witty and cared for politics as few men cared. He saw that the cycle of life was to happen to a great country but he also saw no one cared. So within he started his plan to tell a tale that would live on even after his soul was burning on fire for his lovers. His plan was witty indulgent, some of the wenches laughed when his hands wondered towards places a fifteen year old should not have his hands..
Once upon a time there was a great sorcerer who lived in the woods. It was visited by a hacker named Ender in the future. Both of them were sitting, drinking tea and wine till night. They told stories of how hackers took princesses from castles and fought political dragons taking their treasures rings of power from dark lords
They raised enough silver to start a business. Ender the pirate has added to his crew minions, a raccoon, a black cat, along with the ole loyal bear, and not so devoted duck. They were crewing out of Japan when they came upon a book full of maps with x on them. The jest was during the night the raccoon wanting to clean his fish used the first map as a hand rag. Making the book smell and smearing the directions a bit. So off went the crew towards an unknown fate...
Ender the pirate has added to his crew minions, a raccoon, a black cat, along with the ole faithful bear, and not so faithful duck. They were crewing out of Japan when they came upon a book full of maps with x on them. The jest was during the night the raccoon wanting to clean his fish used the first map as a hand rag. Making the smell and smearing the directions a bit. So off went the crew towards an unknown fate..

The pirate named Ender on board the Black Skimmer with his crew of a black cat, raccoon, duck and bear were setting sail to a land of magic. The map was all drawn up and the x marked the spot. The problem was the raccoon being hungry had taken the map and used it to wrapped down his newly caught fish, So there was the crew half between here and there when they realized they did not the location of the Isle, and on the Isle where the x was supposed to be... The captain Ender was bit upset but exactly hen he saw a merchant sails, in the distance... To save face for the raccoon and himself, he orders the skull and bones to be hoisted and flung out the cannon hatch because there was only one cannon on the Black skimmer off, they did a merry chase of the merchant man ship which exactly saw the skull, and cross bones turned and fled.
Looting and piracy was common occurrences in those days

Piracy was common thief in those day.

There once was a pirate named Ender. Who roamed the wild seas in search of venture and treasure. He searched with his ship the Black Skimmer which he and his crew loved for the long haul and easy smuggling. The ventures were fierce and the pay was small but to be a pirate was all this crew could want to be. They would sing a song and sail along on the high sea... So there they were about to capture a merchant man ship off the coast of Japan. Silk, pottery, golden objects, when the current started to carry them away from the prize ship. The crew of course of a duck, bear, and Ender could not do much but watch as the prize floated outside their range.

The current swiped the Black Skimmer along the narrow current path through the sea towards the Chinese Sea and out towards the ocean. Ender was singing along and the duck at the helm was quacking for all he was worth. The bear having missed a chance to plunder was into the rum and honey and not thinking much more then that the world was a venture that was weird at times and that honey on the paws is something sweet.

The wind blew the current brought up drowned ships older then times itself. One even looked like a UFO. There were roman vessels; there were Chinese junks, Viking long boats, not just one or two ole 1500 century pirate ships but more then dozen flying the skull and cross bones.

Ender being smart steered the Black Skimmer through drowned ships like a captain on a mission saving his ship. Right, left, right more straight then a maze he hauled over his ship to miss this and that ship, boat, and sea creature that had many arms and was trying to dragging down the ships caught in its arms.

Finally the Black Skimmer was in the open sea away from the path of the drowned ships. At which point Ender the pirate started to sing a sea shanty about rum and treasure that would be found from Long john Silver’s treasure map.

With that singing the Black Skimmer and crew sailed into the open China Sea with the wind blowing the flag of the skull and cross bones shown

Ender the pirate was sleeping on deck. An on coming ship was bearing down on the Black Skimmer with a evilest looking crew of skeletons and a pumpkin looking captain at the helm yelling pumpkin sees at his crew. Ender feeling the dread about to bounce he foresees a obvious ship shadow of the skeleton laden ship. Ender moved fast to Black Skimmer helm turning the ship on its anchor very missing the on coming skeleton ship.
The story of threes... you have heard it. The accident happened then another and a third just for the kicks of it. You have to be ready for anything. I do not know what I am, but I have survived again. The third attempt I survived or is there more. What happens next... that is the story... right leg, left foot gone, hearing almost gone, humor how a person trying to kill me with a zip gun attempted murder, and well, the world is out to get someone. But, why this life was to be a bookworm. What could I have done? Alternatively, It could have been... that is a question I do not understand... seated here I realize I should have taken a left corner instead of a right. I would have been next to there... that make no sense... perhaps try something else... a book an author... a poet maybe ... I tried a bit http://www.poetry.com/users/414922-Clinton%20Siegl...
conceivably a professional ... www.linkedin.com/in/clintonsiegle/ perchance I could have been a marine... Or stand against the odds... how I would catch to work against the dragons... what is life like what to say what to do... the tale of ender the pirate most know... Welcome back to the presentation of how the world is nowadays...
There is an Almighty that I know .. I knew of him for a while. He is great and terrible his world is not that which I would be a choice for this life.
I do know that his domain is coming closer. Ceres or Nebular or somewhere else where is Heaven and then that makes there a hell. What will happen? The wars, the peace called by everyone but fulfilled by none. Earthquakes in diverse places, volcano, wars, the world is coming apart per verses in the Bible. Why? What purpose? If the end is known why play the game?
That is the question- is there an alternative world or domain or universe? Is hell the outcome for all those that are not proper or wanting to be right? That is weird about the questioning...


Ender the pirate was sailing the Black Skimmer towards an isle known to few as the dragon's Isle. The Isle was to hold one of the last living dragon's and while the legends told of vast treasures and riches to those that could fight the dragon few if any ships ever returned with tales, one way or the other, so after a time few ships ventured towards the edges. Ender of course with his crew of a cat, bear, raccoon, and wild duck were of a different sort. Ender being blind and partially mad loved to think that the world was going to be an adventure. While the cat though, he heard that they're on the Isle lived a great ball of yarn, which could roll forever and ever and never loss all the string. While the bear misunderstood someone to say that the largest bee farm was kept there by the last dragons for the honey to be used in their tea. While the wild duck was along for the trip. Thus floated the Black Skimmer to the edge of the world's edge. For those not in the know, the world during this time was flat. A proven fact that North America had not broken away from Asia/Russia, and South America was still part of Africa. While Austrialia was part of Asia, and islands were just a myth at the time. The extreme oceans were still tanked up underground by excessive doors, leaking only enough to make small rivers. Mankind knew in those days how to dam the water from the ground with great iron bars. So the real question was what water was the Black Skimmer skimming on. The answer the mighty Missouri river which flowed through rivers all the way to the Meditrean, which was a land where the sky was covered in dew most days' meaning plants grew big and sizeable because of the excess water and sunlight which were always there due to the during of the world bring spun more on the top of the world with everything together. Thus, the plants grew excessive and great without much trouble. The timeframe was prior to Noah's flood, and the beavers were finishing a pronounced dam similar to the one they are building now in Canada. Which held more water than anything had in a while. The timing was bad because the earth was making its galaxy cycle, which would push it outside of the galaxy for roughly 12 years frying the atmosphere. Any ways on these rivers were chucked of lands, which were called Isle and that was where the adventurers were going.

The crew of the Black Skimmer which was the flag ship of the Talon crew was fierce. There was a bear, cat, raccoon, and a duck along with the feared leader Ender the pirate, who imagination and rum recently started out to enlarge the crew with a little dragon.. again for those in the know she was a lizard that could talk.. but that was not here or there. For Ender Talon the claw had formed an alliance of sorts with rum soaked pirates who drink their weight in rum and sung songs that made the cats yell in the night..

When a person yells. I wonder is it because they cannot communicate or because the other person fails to understand. I fear yelling. Physical abuse and a gal named Indira. I think maybe I shall start writing more poetry just for the fun of it. Who knows maybe I will influence myself into being a better person. That is after all I want is to remember myself being doing and being good. Of course I know my nemesis would insist I am pure evil.. But do not believe everything you read or hear on cartoon network news. The media often times has their own agenda and propaganda thus the alternative news articles, Statements of wild innuendos and often times pirate stories where the lone Ender the pirate was being ravished by some woman or more while trying to keep his virtue.. Why he is saving his virtue turned out to be a lie from his old school years sex could lead to pregnancy and since Ender the pirate was bright as a shooting star - meaning a burning rock into the earths atmosphere he often forgot or maybe his memories were just off a bit

Ender the pirate was a free spirit. He was a bohemian in the since of a writer of prose that made little sense to those that read it and to those that cared about him; his reality never was totally confirmed as that of reality in the world around him. Meaning he tended to believe he was sailing the seven seas in the ocean breeze when hell was upon him. He learned from Job that this world was a toy for a mightiest of creators and why did the potter make the pot black because he could.. Now for those in today's world that means we are all but puppets on a string awaiting a time and place to show love and not judgment in hopes for a better beginning or ending than the last one. Sadness does tell that cycling seeds is what the soul of the creator or breath is about all. Either we are weeds to be burnt or sense... But enough philosophy ... to read is to have time to think.. To think is love thoughts and to love thoughts is to dream.. Reality is but an illusion for in my dream I believe I have a crew of a cat, raccoon, duck, bear on board the Black skimmer we crew out of the Far East usually from a cafe Shi where we have tea and bring about change in this wonderful world.

The world was not always this way. However, every fifteen hundred years the planets would be alien with the galaxy which was being crashed into the Milky Way. Few people knew and even cared that which was happening. Earth moving the Jews from Egypt... Their assumption was a golden calf which was represented by the planet or star with the planet splashing lights against the earth's atmosphere. The Jews knew about it or the idea even though their concept was a bit different from this story. Their ideology was that the cycle of reality was to happen seven times and then dubious. The debatable is the crash which I am speaking about. For you see most galaxy does not crash into one another. Their orbits’ spin to direction in a vast space that no one really cared. Nevertheless, that leaves or leads the story into a different path then the one which I am to tell. You see at the very edge of the galaxy was a planet which was significant only to a few trillion species of which if evolution is correct, the greatest was a worm. Figuratively, the top animal or advance organism that gets to eat everything was considered to be the top of their pyramid. Some would argue that bacteria or viruses. However, just for this story complexity the worm gets to eat all while the bacteria then get to eat the worm. So life was not as complex as expected. Back to the alignment of planets. The farthest edges of the galaxy bring the first to contact each other galaxy a shift had concurred in the planet alignment which in galaxy Milky Way, one day was equating to about 1, 0000 years of the rotation of earth around the star. Every 1.4 days a planet from the other galaxy would float close planet earth and well weird and wild events would happen to the planets. Example currently hurricanes the size of Texas on Saturn. Prior history tells of a flood called Noah's flood, then to the Jews Joseph's drought which ends. However, the planets' influences do not end until Moses. The Jews could see the planet's sun making lights like a golden calf which they built a model of for themselves to worship for their redemption. The last time this planet passed was a collapsed of Rome, half of China ate the other half of China due to starvation. That brings the story to date with the influence of planet having Saturn creating a hurricane the size of Texas... Size wise speculation on the future of trillions of individuals on an inner planet called locally by the inhabitant’s earth was in question. The Jews believing this to be either the third or seventh cycle prior to the big crash some three hundred thousand years in the future of the two galaxy were awaiting a spiritual messiah who would make them rule the future and all would be their slaves. While the Muslims one sect believed that, their prophet would send them into a different galaxy as well. The Christians being confused seemed not to understand their tales also. For looking into it Christ being a Jew spoke to a gentile who actually followed Jewish law a Samaritan telling her she did not even know what she was doing. Seemingly, this would mean that Christianity was a hoax brought by a man called Saul, who changed his name to Paul because of his hatred of the ideology of Christ, which was corrupting his religion. Thus for most Christians their faith was one thing while what was to happen to them well. That goes back to the story. Ender the pirate was sailing the Black Skimmer towards an isle known to few as the dragon's Isle. The Isle was to hold one of the last living dragon's and while the legends told of vast treasures and riches to those that could fight the dragon few if any ships ever returned with tales, one way or the other, so after a time few ships ventured towards the edges. Ender of course with his crew of a cat, bear, raccoon, and wild duck were of a different sort. Ender being blind and partially mad loved to think that the world was going to be an adventure. While the cat though, he heard that they're on the Isle lived a great ball of yarn, which could roll forever and ever and never loss all the string. While the bear misunderstood someone to say that the largest bee farm was kept there by the last dragons for the honey to be used in their tea. While the wild duck was along for the trip. Thus floated the Black Skimmer to the edge of the world's edge. For those not in the know, the world during this time was flat. A proven fact that North America had not broken away from Asia/Russia, and South America was still part of Africa. While Austrialia was part of Asia, and islands were just a myth at the time. The extreme oceans were still tanked up underground by excessive doors, leaking only enough to make small rivers. Mankind knew in those days how to dam the water from the ground with great iron bars. So the real question was what water was the Black Skimmer skimming on. The answer the mighty Missouri river which flowed through rivers all the way to the Meditrean, which was a land where the sky was covered in dew most days' meaning plants grew big and sizeable because of the excess water and sunlight which were always there due to the during of the world bring spun more on the top of the world with everything together. Thus, the plants grew excessive and great without much trouble. The timeframe was prior to Noah's flood, and the beavers were finishing a pronounced dam similar to the one they are building now in Canada. Which held more water than anything had in a while. The timing was bad because the earth was making its galaxy cycle, which would push it outside of the galaxy for roughly 12 years frying the atmosphere. Any ways on these rivers were chucked of lands, which were called Isle and that was where the adventurers were going. You see the tale of the serpent and Eve only told partially the tale. Satan or Death or one of the other thirteen names known currently to the author was unable to enter the garden of Eden. But the serpent was able to stand outside the wall and with his long neck trail to Eve’s location to talk with her. The dragons voice with an angel tongue was beguiling to her. Humor punishment of death because liars win and honest people lose. Interesting that is the tale that is being told. For punishment death, work, and labor because Adam was unable to give up a woman. There were two prior to her. Lilith the first woman which was cut from the spine of Adam. The backs of Adam and Lilith being together made an awesome sight and pictures are hard to come by. Evidently she was tired of Adam and desired more in creation. She ate of the tree of life and not of tree of knowledge allowing her to survive to this day as the queen of demons. The second woman made while Adam watched is speculative by some say she is the queen of the fairies and that her realm was still of energy so that her realm and reality as we human know it come together evry mid summer eve and if you are in the right fairy ring you can watch the fairie king in the mad hunt for those humans caught in that location. The third was Eve taken as a rib from Adam. The tale is even more interesting as to what Adam knew and allowed. According to some he knew everything to come as well as the past.


Dear new friends old friends family and people that are getting to know me a bit. I tell tales, I read conspiracies, I read news, I read and write poetry and short stories. IF you find something wrong let me know please. That way I can either verify it or remove it. If you are offended by something and tell me later - well I am sorry. If it is something I can remove now I will. If however it is the truth.. Well that is where I must point out a lot of news is not getting out there. FOX news is not liked because well some of what is said is offensive. So let me know please so I can work on being a better presenter. If you say I have to verify everything- I point to you in a court of law I do not have to defend it. you have to find the correct answer and provide it to me so that I can have my opinion changed- wrong is not right without proof. http://www.commieblaster.com/ how many of these stories are true? what is the truth.. question everything.. why.. the challenge to find as many different sources and ask the question to news media.. is this truth? if so why are we not hearing about if? An invisible thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, and circumstance. the thread may stretch or tangle. but it will never break. Call the United States Capitol switchboard ask for your state senator and zip code house of representative at 1-202-224-3121 or http://drunkdialcongress.org/ask them to stop illegal aliens and fund unemploymentThere once was a dragon, which lived in a cave. Actually a shape shifter named Liz. She was a beautiful human and wonderful colored dragon. The problem of course was size and height of this pretty creature of divinity. You see she was only a bit over 13 inches and when a dragon is that small... Why sometimes a person is at fault calling a dragon a lizard you would know. As for her large cave it was really more of a hole in a treasure box where she kept her treasure. Now one knows that treasure of a dragon is gold. The idea being worth something. The problem of course is a small dragon gold coin and such were about as big as her hands. So she collected jewels diamonds and such. That was where Ender the pirate and crew came in. Being sold a book of maps at a used book store and being well rummed up by the local bar keep. Being told of a fierce dragon and gold hoard on the isle of "Dragon" Ender the pirate was off to swipe some gold from said pretty little dragon.

so the adventurers of ender the one legged, one eye, half mad pirate. So after verifing me as a US citizen. Guess what Healthcare.gov did.. They cancelled my insurance. I find this rather amusing. I started not agreeeing with the wars in Syria, Egypt, and Libya and now I am a non citizen being punshished for asking that my tax dollars does not support muslim work. I find this interesting to the extreme. who is the person she is seeing there? After more than 24 hours of travel between increases, decreases in aircraft, endless waits at airports and all delayed flights, reach media night and the only thing he wanted was to take my pill and not wake up, because even a second stop thinking about you, you don't know how much I love you and what hurt me this "separation", but over your decision. I love you, I love you, and even in my dreams "empastillados" do not you alejaste me, in the middle of my dream expected to hear the tone of the cell becoming my beautiful morning message. Awakening was scary, knowing that I'll not be seeing. All good this back is what again had my hands to my baby to my friend when I'm bajoneada as now I climb to the and handling without direction, is the only that I "listen and understand me" and only ask God to guide my legs and hands (because I'm still an inexperienced driver) have so much adrenaline insideis such frustration that the only thing I want to run and scream that I love you. He cannot be at home because I felt that I drowned, I have a lump in the throat and one more in the heart, I want to scream that I love you, I miss you and you are the love of my life. humor how life goes, no love, no money, no health insurance, no citizenship, I expect soon air will be hard to breath- yesterday I had cancelled from Humana via Healthcare,gov my health insurance. I find this funny. I wonder if I am not a citizen do I not get a free ride to where ever they say I am from? My name is Clinton Siegle.
I am applying for disability having lost left foot, right ankle, left eye sight, etc.
I am in need of some help pro bono advice at present. My story is as following: I lost part my right ankle June 2013. March 3rd I lost my left foot. I have been working to get disability and have lost sight in my left eye July 15.
= So two days ago the Healthcare.gov made me cry. I called my Humana HMOx plan was informed I was not a citizen of the US and that I needed to be verified and was directly transferred to Healthcare.gov. Not what I had called in for. I called in for a temporary prosthesis which Humana has denied, eye surgery codes 67370, 67028, j8035, 67114; a sleep study 95807 echo cardo 93306, dyspnea annexation 986.05, referral for a Doctor Reid, and prescription for a Dr. Parkinson. After 20 minutes waiting for someone to pick up the phone, I hung up and called Humana again where a nice lady listened to my requests for referrals. I will give her a raise if I could but to no avail. Referrals not happening for me. She to had to transfer me to Healthcare.gov 1 hour 25 minutes later, a Michelle answered the phone. I was informed they could not find me. After 30 or 50 minutes of trying social, etc- I was asked to call Humana but to get a reason as to why verification for a market place ID number. I called Humana- only to find again that my social was not entered in, and they had no record of a market place ID number, and that there was no government co-pay. The lady I asked to stay on the phone with me from Humana. Fourth hour the guy picks up and tries to find me. At least, he tried, phone, social, email, Humanas bogus social entered into the system. They left me in tears fearing that I am now having to identify myself to Market place department of health and human service 465 industrial Blvd London ky 40750 saying I have to send in my social, birth certificate, and families to prove I am an American. Case number from human services- sorry they do not have one- from Humana 704073225914 so at present, I also find out that HS is linked to IRS, Homeland security, etc.- Why am I having to spend five hours on the phone to prove I am a resident not getting subsidies per acknowledgment by Humana on the phone? What agency is looking at me and why am I being punished, Mentally I am already crying I would like some help please. I spent three hours at credit union notarizing my licences, and social security card with all my family and coping my birth certificate. The next issue disability was supposed to make a point known August 13, per letters from Senator Hatch, and Honorable Matheson. That has been pushed to November 1st evidently I am to grow a leg, pay 29k versus 12k cap health bills. I would like to know if you could suggest anyone in Utah to help me.

say long time... how are you doing? as a pirate I have done better and wrote several new poems, went on a autobiographic trip and decided on my birthday I will run for president... so as Ender the pirate I am writing now a short story. ... there Ender was in the middle of a comic classical sword fight with a witch riding a broom and her two kids from said priate.... They were off to have fun and run through a large super dome to which other witches and pirates did roam. . There met was a \African american girl crying to which said queations where asked and replies given without the real question.. Good behavior maybe? Or he was not sentenced under the same laws or rules. Example maybe he meaning your uncle got more often and thus had more of a rap sheet? Or maybe racism or he just did provide the same challenge to the prison system so they wanted to keep him longer...
Well, as for your fathers owning new car congratulations for him. As for why he was pulled over. Economic opportunity meaning African Americans buying a new car percentage wise Africans Americans represent only 12% (there are 13 percentage of all consumers at this age group) of the consumer population of the United States- While blacks represent about 38% of the prison population. http://prospect.org/article/six-charts-explain-why... this means about 1% of all Americans that are African Americans consumers are in prison or heading that way. Meaning if you do the percentages one in 13 African Americans could be taken in an imprisoned. Makes targeting an existing problem to easy and to question that… Well if you look at the death row inmates of African Americans killing African Americans out of http://www.deathpenaltyinfo.org/race-death-row-inm... you find that making 13% of a population they murder fellow blacks at a higher late then the white society does. Raising a question what makes people tick in America?
So you ask a lot of question about why.
Honey if I may. Color of skin will only change when people grow up and work together.
So the question you should realize and understand is Sarah did what was needed to survive. White people which if you look at my skin I question that color I think of myself more of pink than white makes me wonder more. I was raised a bit differently, married a bit differently and see the world differently. You realize everything another person does against another person is because of their expire with that culture. How man y times have you heard racial names being used by African Americans? Weather they call each other Negros, mergers… etc... If they do not want people to call them that name without their permission they will have to explain that verse being mean or threating about something racist to the world around them. Meaning people see the television where people calling each other brothers call each other naggers and an assumptions made... till racism is cleaned up on television everything will be as it is... rationale how many white friends do you have? Humor... thinks what words you use around them... Then think if they walk up when you are with a group of other similar in color pallet the words you use with each other is assumed without knowledge the words you want used with you. You might say I did not give them permission… All I can say is doing not do unto others as you would not have them do unto you… simple BE kind and the world will start changing... Be mean and ask why... be scared girl for as a one logger one eyed pink pirate I tell you girl you are beautiful to yourself. You can make the world into a better place your questions are important. But the right answer which is do not us ether words you do not want other people to use against you that will start changing the world around you.. sounds wrong sounds weird but if you start the change you will find yourself in the world you want to live in because people will notice a change and realize something that they have an opportunity to do right instead of do wrong. Yes it is hard no doubt about life but you can change the world around you by stating they do better... Stop using those words around me… That opportunity might catch on and be a powerful force to do right versus doing something wrong… you state why... The answer is easy if I have a 74% percentage and getting a 55% chance of conviction or crime versus a 13% and getting a 38% rate of conviction it is easier for the police to arrest someone of color just because it is easier for a conviction and if you look at what police department is about you realize that is their job instead of serve and protect. They have become a percentage department crime is up... Get the percentage down... In gambling would you not bet on taking a 1 in 13 chance versus 1 in 34 chances? Police like to do easy work just as much as the next group of people either gets better lives by moving up into a better life style, or stop being caught for doing something wrong. Against be kind this is just a reply from pink pirate girl life is what you make of it... if you do not want to hear people talk about your skin tell them... be as kind to them as possible... make them hate to be wrong around you because living in your world is better than living in a wrong world.. Make your world right by hanging with the right people... if you say I do not know any… My name is Clinton Siegel- look me up on Facebook or LinkedIn = peace you ask the right questions but no one is answering anymore... the reason everyone is scared... Which is right nearing an end that should be interesting to see what happens? Peace [email protected]
peace Marie I miss you ever do often hope you are well.. I am going through my right eye being missing now with my legf as a prothers foot I think the world is a bit differently now.. peace



There once was a pirate named Ender. Who roamed the wild seas in search of venture and treasure. He searched with his ship the Black Skimmer which he and his crew loved for the long haul and easy smuggling. The ventures were fierce and the pay was small but to be a pirate was all this crew could want to be. They would sing a song and sail along on the high sea... So there they were about to capture a merchant man ship off the coast of Japan. Silk, pottery, golden objects, when the current started to carry them away from the prize ship. The crew of course of a duck, bear, and Ender could not do much but watch as the prize floated outside their range.
The current swiped the Black Skimmer along the narrow current path through the sea towards the Chinese Sea and out towards the ocean. Ender was singing along and the duck at the helm was quacking for all he was worth. The bear having missed a chance to plunder was into the rum and honey and not thinking much more then that the world was a venture that was weird at times and that honey on the paws is something sweet.
The wind blew the current brought up drowned ships older then times itself. One even looked like a UFO. There were roman vessels; there were Chinese junks, Viking long boats, not just one or two ole 1500 century pirate ships but more then dozen flying the skull and cross bones.
Ender being smart steered the Black Skimmer through drowned ships like a captain on a mission saving his ship. Right, left, right more straight then a maze he hauled over his ship to miss this and that ship, boat, and sea creature that had many arms and was trying to dragging down the ships caught in its arms.
Finally the Black Skimmer was in the open sea away from the path of the drowned ships. At which point Ender the pirate started to sing a sea shanty about rum and treasure that would be found from Long john Silver’s treasure map.
With that singing the Black Skimmer and crew sailed into the open China Sea with the wind blowing the flag of the skull an dcross bones shown.
There once upon a time was a pirate named Ender or there abouts who sailed the seven seas on teh ship the black skimmer. He sailed with a rccoon, a squarelll, aa duck and a bear. They had just gotten a dragon teh size of a lizard when this tale begins. You see a Time lord found the hoelessly lost captain searching fo a item of power to resolve a insurance claim he meant to ile becuase of his traveling arrangments were not according to said advertised trael agent. He had been promised a shot or a spot on the Rainbow Universe which means a mind transfer beteen people with similar lives, money etc and the chance to restart a new. The issue you see was one of hose minds had not eally applied for the trip or ticket and had been thrown into the parallel universe without much comfort nor undersanding of what was going on. Heis first few weeks in silence he wached as things which were were not and that change did change ornot. A mountain moved, a contentient moved, and a few people he tried o ctalk to only a pychic and a Secientligist would listen to him. His friends abandoned him to his trip thoguh the parallel universe . The raccoon was the first to go finding a wondeful isle to play with bread and such. Teh squarelll was the next and lizard got off on the same spot. The bear was he only one left the duck having flown he coop. Thus Ender the pirate and the bear were spirally throug paallel universes one day at a time. Finding that what is and was and what ever was said had been done somewhere dsome how wihtin the confines of great minds. Did that make them deities? Did the deities that ruled the earth realize they were nothing but power hungry? The travels begin to have some fun. The pirate became an adventurer instead of a pirate. wrie strange stories across the parallel universe making people think. A Deity that would kick a person out of his home because he ate a fig and shortend his life along with taking away his job is kind of exess for eating a fig. The real question then is the deity real or just someone that lives longer than most? With time does your mind realize what is going on. Why I was not home, while being at home. First off, Billings Montana changed a lot. My world 5 movie theaters five bookstores, now only 1 movie theater plus a new one someplace in the west. Bookstores Barnes and Nobles still stands however all others are gone. Did find two new used bookstores, meaning if they were in my world I would hav been in them prior to this visit. Bolivia Mountain that I am tracking is now way off to the what I thought was south.. now I am not sure. direction wise I think the world has turned a bit.Changes noticed most notable paint and industrial changes. The telofairco has two new posts, and paint either everyone has gone white color or red and blue are no longer for painting homes. Gained 300 million people between May 15 and now..

For court of Ender the pirate last few years were gloom- he was old and had become both unglamorous with a bad taste for music. The court was bored and desperate for novelty. So in 1710 when the pirate battles started a fresh new pirate of fifteen-year-old lad named the Claw who was both devilishly handsome and charming had a particularly strong effect on the ladies within the Troll kings court. He was witty and cared for politics as few men cared. He saw that the cycle of life was to happen to a great country but he also saw no one cared. So within he started his plan to tell a tale that would live on even after his soul was burning on fire for his lovers. His plan was witty indulgent, some of the wenches laughed when his hands wondered towards places a fifteen year old should not have his hands..
A time and a tale by ender the pirate that was no more... there I was sitting and drinking rum... not as much as it use to be... needed more music, and a good song something with jewels, naughty women, and a place where peace can come and visit for a time or two.. But to no a vast. Life was not meant for that experience to come about... just drinking and some loud noises from the window... quiet there wind... so .. To a tale... these day people are so bold in starting wars without money or coin, but for those that remember that is exactly why pirating was created for countries without coin to create limited liability companies for a nation to profit from war without having to fund the navy... hiccup... maybe that is exactly what is needed a self serving navy to protect Asia from itself, and provide commercial outlaying for larger war ships..

yes call your congressmen and ask that the navy be funded by some newly minted wealth person... privateering could save this country a fourth of a trillion dollars.. just think and the loot would be wonderful..


Ender the pirate walking through a bar and while he was strutting he realized a sense of shame coming over out the happiness of his profession. As a young man Ender realized he was not equipped to deal with the world as most people through family and friends. He made books his family and animals his friends. His life was filled with pain and terror from others not secure within. His cries were not heard nor cared for by another. A thought kept him alive a future a dream within. I shall do better I shall be better within. A prayer to the almighty was to begin. Lord forgives me a pirate within. Forgive my judging others for their meanest to me and my other sins. Bitterness within made him a pirate within. For singing and tale telling was his gift from within. For without his loss of employment, his left foot, partial hearing, and nerves were at an end. He awoke as a pirate from his dream and begin again to work on his disability claim to ensure his family had food, and shelter again.

1971
Born I was flown by mercy jet to Minneapolis within the second day of life.  I had too much blood in my body.  The doctors thought I had heart problems.  Believe it or not my memory is a large plane door shutting.
1974
There I was a Little kid riding a tricycle on a road with my dog. I had a toy whip from a circus and I was going to visit Bullie. A bucket calf that I had raised and was now a two year old bull. As a kid I thought I was invisible. My and spankings taught me differently as she caught me rounding the corral.My best friend was a dog named Teddy Bear.  He was a black lab and was the greatest friend a farm kid could ever want.  We played together and conversed on a daily basis.  I think I learned that animals were and are more attuned to me then people at that young age.  Meaning I did not speak and often when speaking I was told to speak up because of my soft voice.
I have allot of first memories.  The first time almost dying from allergies in a haystack.  I could not breathe.  I was chasing a kitten that was so soft and cute. When wola i could not breathe.  I was pulled out of the hay by my legs and rushed to Mile city, hospital.  My breathing was so shallow they thought I was dead for a while.
I survived. But that summer I meet my great grandmother Shattuck, great grandfather Haman, and grand mother Leier in Velva, North Dakota. As a grandkid I enjoyed that visit more than most people.  I got to play with toys that were old even then. Being the only grandkid there and being named after her late husband I enjoyed great grandmother Shattuck and she seemed to enjoy me.
That next year great grandmother Shattuck passed away.
Life has many ways to teach you something.
My life story could be told with the passing of cars in my life and how each held something new or different in experience.
The first car of memory was a Plymouth 1973. That car took me on the journey during an experience most people do not get to have. Lightning, then hail, water for a flood, all happening at once the week prior to my parent's divorce. The situation living on a farm my mother took the car and us into Glendive, Montana to shop. The storm came in with howling winds and hail the size of golf balls. The car was getting smashed and driving home to the farm a valley curve was full of water. Just when we entered the curve. Water coming through a car door at the age of five is something. Mom quickly backed out and went down another dirt road to cross to the farm. That road the valley was flooded also. On the other side, an uncle was trying to cross the same path. That day the knowledge that there was and is someone greater than my father or family came home to rest within me.
A FEW WEEKS LATER I WAS SEATED INSIDE THE HOT PLYMOUTH WHEN MY PARENTS GOT THEIR DIVORCE OUTSIDE THE LEGAL OFFICE. I REMEMBER THE METER RUNNING DOWN. THE HOTTNESS OF THE SUN ON THE SEAT COVERS MADE A SMELL THAT WAS PURE PLASTIC OR SOME TYPE OF MATERIAL.
The divorce happened and my toys got packed away never to be seen again. My mom started her adventure to buy a camper which took us all over Minnesota, North Dakota, and Montana. That summer I met my Korean cousins at Medora musical play. Shannon and Meagan Carlson from Bismarck ND. I was with my mom since the divorce. That summer we found a Chinook camper that was on sale. The company was trying to sell it to get into motor boats.
The Chinook camper was an adventure that took me places and dreams that only a few will ever have.
1976-1979 MINOT AND THERE OF
With the camper my mom moved around allot. We ended up summer of 76 in Minot ND.  We stayed there in the KOK till the first foot of snow.  She woke up to take a shower in the KOK showers only to step into a snow bank.
KINDERGARTEN 

DREAM
I came of age in a time of no heroes. John Wayne had passed away in 1979. The current sport players, actors, actresses, politicians and even religious televangelist felt no responsibility to set a good example for any people to follow. The world needed a hero.
In that place stood up those people that were ordinary people willing to take a beating and or arrest to make the world a safer place. You have seen some of their exploits in Kick Ass the movie, but this tale is about Clinton Siegle from Fallon, Montana who wore the custom to save the day for a few innocent people.
Clintons’ superpower or lack there of was his ability to do gymnastic and take a beating due to his physical shape. His workout routine was due to his job as a gymnastic coach at the local YMCA, and a gym near his house. His character was that of a religious nut that planned to avenge those who were abused.
The first and last victim to be saved was a little ole kitten from a tree. The little kitten’s owner Alice was crying by the tree when the leotard wearing hero came across her. After a quick review and prayer for the situation he climbed the tree taking the kitten from the branch and slowly climbing down. Giving the kitten to Alice; she was so happy and cried even harder when holding her kitten. The neighbors heard the cries and thought that Clintons had done something wrong.
Screaming insults and hurling garbage at him. The neighbors chased Clinton for several blocks making the hero business questionable for this first and last time hero. After that experience Clinton had second thoughts of being a hero, so he never dressed up in his leotard again.
Moral of the story a good deed never goes unpunished and doing right does not always mean people will follow you.

PIRACY IS SOOTHING TO THINK ABOUT THESE DAYS
Pirates have been around since Caesar’s and before his days
A little booty a little loot goes far these days
The pirate named Ender the claw was something special in his days
He sailed the ocean on-board the Black Skimmer ship in those days
Looting and piracy was common occurrences in those days
Piracy was common thief in those days
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There once was a pirate named Ender. Who roamed the wild seas in search of venture and treasure. He searched with his ship the Black Skimmer which he and his crew loved for the long haul and easy smuggling. The ventures were fierce and the pay was small but to be a pirate was all this crew could want to be. They would sing a song and sail along on the high sea... So there they were about to capture a merchant man ship off the coast of Japan. Silk, pottery, golden objects, when the current started to carry them away from the prize ship. The crew of course of a duck, bear, and Ender could not do much but watch as the prize floated outside their range.
The current swiped the Black Skimmer along the narrow current path through the sea towards the Chinese Sea and out towards the ocean. Ender was singing along and the duck at the helm was quacking for all he was worth. The bear having missed a chance to plunder was into the rum and honey and not thinking much more then that the world was a venture that was weird at times and that honey on the paws is something sweet.
The wind blew the current brought up drowned ships older then times itself. One even looked like a UFO. There were roman vessels; there were Chinese junks, Viking long boats, not just one or two ole 1500 century pirate ships but more then dozen flying the skull and cross bones.
Ender being smart steered the Black Skimmer through drowned ships like a captain on a mission saving his ship. Right, left, right more straight then a maze he hauled over his ship to miss this and that ship, boat, and sea creature that had many arms and was trying to dragging down the ships caught in its arms.
Finally the Black Skimmer was in the open sea away from the path of the drowned ships. At which point Ender the pirate started to sing a sea shanty about rum and treasure that would be found from Long john Silver’s treasure map.
With that singing the Black Skimmer and crew sailed into the open China Sea with the wind blowing the flag of the skull and cross bones shown
PART LATER AFTER DESCRIPTION OF VENTURE AND DIVORCE--
There is always a time too look back to remember things. I was back to the area with the library and secret room close to Thanksgiving time a few years later. The shelf, I had expected someone else would have found that secret room. However, at 12 I visited the library because a great uncle had passed away and younger cousin. Their age were completely different both from different cancers one 87 and the other 5. The older uncle was named Gus. He, I remember made quite a fuss and told course jokes to women. I expect he was a dirty ole uncle but whom knows. The younger named Matt was form bone cancer. I cried that day for him. That was a spooky time. At that age I believe I had been to 15 funerals and none of them happy events.
At that time I was rereading letter one. I toke away some advise that as a young as I was I could not use. Always be bold. Always spend carefully. Be friendly. Take all opportunities for chance. Luck favors those prepared but luck favors more those that will try something new or different. Babsy bumped into General Smith who informed Babsy that the count was still out for blood
Taking some of the advice I spent a 20 dollar bill there on the plains of North Dakota. Humor how doing something right meaning I exchanged the twenty bill from 1919 for a bill could cause so much venture and excitement. The question asked was where did you get this. Then I said I got it there in the town. I did anyway I did not get the item I had tried to purchase instead an investigation of who and why I would have such an old bill went into play.
All I can say was that Thanksgiving I meet more people from that town thaen any other day. Everyone was interested in where Iw as from and where I was going and where I had been. Humor I said the truth. I was visiting a funeral of my great uncle and cousin. The town was alive with curious investigation. I figured someone would find that secret room but the only thing that happened that I knew about then was some ole men going through the bookshelves where I had sat. I guess no one toke down that book that moved the shelf but there was several books checked out that day.
A specific place was when it broke down during a funeral The dream was so vivid. I was attending a funeral and had some time. As many of you know I use to live in the library during the daylight hours of the 1980’s. I spent my time with Lewis, Token, Jordan, Rice, before it became cool or interesting to the masses.
---On a trip between Montana, and North Dakota I visited a rather large library on the plains of North Dakota. The library looked like a bank built in the 20’s. I got to spend a few hours there by chance due to the family and car troubles. I quickly found an ole favorite the Hobbit in the back of the library of course where the loners usually just enjoy the peace and quiet. I quickly read through the first 200 or so pages stopping where the dwarfs were imprisoned prior to their release by Bilbo.
Just when the dwarf’s prison doors were to be opened; knowingly, since I had read the book a few times before a book popped out the shelf and fell open next to me reading the Hobbit. Humor how life happens at times. The book was something I had not read nor touched before Harry Flashman. Odd that the book defiantly was not categorized by the author last name nor title of the book for a library category. So I was unsure why it was here. Putting it back an older boring colored hardcover caught my attention. Grabbing at it instead of pulling it from the self it binged back and made me jump back as a click and the whole shelf swung against me as if a door opening. And to that point the shelf pulled back with my hand.-----
On a trip between Montana, and North Dakota I visited a rather large library on the plains of North Dakota. The library looked like a bank built in the 20’s. I got to spend a few hours there by chance due to the family and car troubles. I quickly found an ole favorite the Hobbit in the back of the library of course where the loners usually just enjoy the peace and quiet. I quickly read through the first 200 or so pages stopping where the dwarfs were imprisoned prior to their release by Bilbo.
Just when the dwarf’s prison doors were to be opened; knowingly, since I had read the book a few times before a book popped out the shelf and fell open next to me reading the Hobbit. Humor how life happens at times. The book was something I had not read nor touched before Harry Flashman. Odd that the book defiantly was not categorized by the author last name nor title of the book for a library category. So I was unsure why it was here. Putting it back an older boring colored hardcover caught my attention. Grabbing at it instead of pulling it from the self it binged back and made me jump back as a click and the whole shelf swung against me as if a door opening. And to that point the shelf pulled back with my hand.
The librarian was no where to be found. I believe she had gone out forgetting me. So with no one to stop me I pulled the door open. There on the floor was a pile of envelopes, and from the light from a window over the chair I was using I could see a light with a pull string light. Bending over reading the address I was the majority addressed to a Mr. Babsy. Humor someone’s Hemingway hideout? Who knows anyway pulling the chain lighted a small room. A table, what looked like a still. The pile of envelopes and a small looking medical gad was what I could see. Being venturous I went through the envelopes. Which had wonderful 20s stamps all addressed to Baby. Trying to figure out why their presence was there I noticed a mail drop between the back of the door.
Well I guess if someone was to hid a room a library was as good as place as any. What surprised me most was the lack of dust. Anyways moving into the room I started to review the books on the table. The first was a ledger accounting it seemed of a business operation of medicine? No I suppose after seeing a liquor bottle. There in the ledger were small towns that appeared in North Dakota, South Dakota, Montana, Illinois, Minnesota, and other small towns that I recognized from my travels with my mom since the split up of my folks. It seemed this was a major illegal operations built on the plains of North Dakota. Sort of like the Kennedy’s moon shine hold in Havre, Montana. Looking at the next book it seemed like a personal diary. Last date 1929 written about a Mr. Babsy and venture of moonshine. The journal was given by someone Limburg for a birthday gift to a Major Babsy. Reading the diary about Mr. Babsy seemed to be in love with someone. He had it bad. Seemed obsessive to appoint that I realized I had never fallen head over heals in love before. It seemed to detail that Mr. Babsy was a local who was planning to take and make himself a rich person.
Humor he even gave some detail on back accounts and politicians a few of them; I had heard about from history class. One name I saw I did not expect was my great grand father. Well, I knew the righteous stories on how he made it in flax in the 40’s. Seeing his name there made me wonder a bit but life is a mixture of chance opportunities. Anyway venturing into the boxes one contained several old medicine bottles labels peeling with age and odd color liquor look inside. Another box had a letter on it without an envelope. Opening the letter which was addressed to someone whose name I had heard in the old folk’s home where my great grandfather lived. What a small world we live in. The letter was telling him that if Mr. Babsy might never come back; from reading the content the letter it was sort of a last will and testament from Mr. Babsy. The letter went into how several small communities were being used and their libraries were being used to store medicine etc. Opening the box under the letter there were roughly fifty thousand dollars in ones the year 1920 stamped on them. The box looked half full. Humor what one expected and what one gets are two things. I closed the box. Thinking I needed to talk with my grandfather prior to doing anything. I toke the dairy, 20 dollars in one dollar bills from the box replacing them with a 20 dollar bill my father had given me on his recent visit to me. My parents of course being separated tried to buy my love at times. I also toke the letters unopened. Pulling on the chain the light chain broke while closing the self back. Going back into the library I pushed the shelf back into place. I went to the door. Humor the librarian had locked me in with a note saying she was out for lunch. Well life happens so I went back to my seat and begin again the Tale of there and back again. Later in the evening the librarian awoke by turning on all the lights an
MOVING TO MINOT
Meet my great grandfather Anthony Haman in Minot nursing home. We were close for a while. He was an adventurer. TLike the time he took the stairs down in a wheelchair. His statement I almost made it to the bottom. There in Minot I sold Grit to earn money for my bike. That bike took me places. The scenery of Minot is wonderful. Minot even has a zoo. Which most mid-western towns do not have. A zoo with monkeys.
Bike trip
I meet my best friend for a few months there on a bike trip. Ross was a year younger than me. We played together. That was the year of Star Wars and my moms conversation to religion. That is where life began and dreams well that is the stuff life is made of to dream is to live a life while hoping for a better future.
The Chinook took us, mom and me to visit relatives throughout North Dakota in the late 70s. I met my great aunt Rosie who was in a wheelchair due to Multiple sclerosis MS. She was a strict lady whose husband Micky worked for the post office. Their dog Snowball was a poodle that loved to chase balls.
After elling 250 Grit magazines I could afford a bike from the money that my dad gave me for visiting my mom. They were trying to get back together.
DREAM
There is an always a time to remember things. I was not back to that area for sometime. Shelf wise I expected the librarian to find the or see the room and something to be written about it in the news. But at age 10 I visited the library again because a cousin had passed away in a kayak accident. That was a spooky time. If I could have recorded my aunt who lost both breast to cancer terror cry at the funeral I could have made a mint in horror movies. Her cry was that of a broken heart in pain. Anyway at the library I checked and the room opened again. Nothing had been touched. At this point I was more greedy and the backpack I had been given I filled with the money, ledger, and a few bottles of liquor. I closed the room and checked an old book out author Rice book on planet Mars and was off to listen to my family remember Stevie. The howl from my aunt cries still ringing in my ears. Death is something to live with. That had been my 11th funeral in so many years of living. Anyways hiding the money and stuff was hard. My mom was observant lady thus I had to hide it in the camper prior to her seeing me with the backpack. In those days we rode in a Chinook camper a home on wheels.
Adventure wise a story from the old times. There is an always a time to remember things a continuous story of a venture in the library. I was not back to that library area for sometime. Shelf wise I expected the librarian to find or see the room and something to be written about it in the news. But at age 17 I visited the library again because a cousin had passed away in a kayak accident. That was a spooky time. If I could have recorded my aunt terror cry at the funeral I could have made a mint in horror movies. Her cry was that of a broken heart in pain. Anyway at the library I checked and the room opened again. Nothing had been touched. At this point I was more greedy and the backpack I had been given I filled with the money, ledger, and a few bottles of liquor. I closed the room and checked an old book out author Rice book on planet Mars and was off to listen to my family remember Stevie. The howl from my aunt cries still ringing in my ears. Death is something to live with. That had been my 11th funeral in so many years of living. Anyways hiding the money and stuff was hard. My mom was observant lady thus I had to hide it in the camper prior to her seeing me with the backpack. In those days we rode in a Chinook camper a home on wheels.
So I hide the loot in a closet in the camper. The envelopes I hide in the selection of books and the money in a board game that I topped with a shirt. The bottles went into the toy box with the toy soldiers. Being young with a hidden source of money was to affect my life in new ways. What do you do with ole money in a reservation town of Popular Montana? My experiences were often weird and difficult with a very strict mother, but the adventures were still there. My first attempt for fun was reading the letters. The first letter began with a story about a young farmer kid saving a man off the east coast from a ship wreck. The adventures described made me want to run away and this started my reading anew in adventure books. The boy saved the man and the man gave him the world and he could afford to eat out at locations and have physical fun that only a farm boy could dream about. Partying with royalty, sleeping with women of interesting character the first letter was seven pages long detailing so much venting and opportunities that I re-read that life story all about school, religion, and dreams. The hand writing was at first difficult to read and with little time to be alone with them I did not chance their discovery. During this school year I hide them. Sports were something I did not excel at but that was how I was babysat during these days after school. I just dreamed by re-reading the letter and adventure books that were not part of the letters. I made a decision not to open another letter for a year wanting to enjoy the stories over time instead of devouring them all at once.
Mr. Babsy was just seventeen years old for his first letter description which was exotic in content and started when he was young. The description of how some of Mr. Babsy women friends were paid for their services caused dreams for the farmer boy these letters pages described his arousal and his worldly experiences in the world. The letter was my first experience finding out at a young age erotic content of the letters more interesting then pictures. The letter dated 1916 the world was a strange exotic world in the letters and brought more dreams then were appropriate for all those who read them. Mr. Babsy had experience that made him a physical man while all that I was still too young to understand everything I read. I was a tall kid still turning 17 learning from letters how the real world worked and why or what to say in the 20s versus 59 years in the future. At my time and age in the 80’s work was hard to come by and experience was something to ask for not be given to a kid at the age of almost 17 versus a life necessity that Mr. Babsy grew up in.
Anyway by this time I had reread the letter enough to understand its neat cursive handwriting I had decide to venture in the world. This time my mom provided the solution by sending me to Ekalaka, Montana bible camp a place that drops off the end of the world and near enough to be the end of the world. There I had my first opportunity to spend some money.
Lairs and religions make the world go around. Girls turning to women are interesting to most if not all boys. There was a girl named Amy. Her voice perfect as an angel sang religious hymns daily at the camp sites meetings. Her smile cute if I had the chance I would have been Romeo. However her being a southern bell made her charmed by a Georgian boy older than me. There in the religionist camp things not spoken about happened between them. What humor to hear about something read about but not experienced and being able to listen but not do anything in the real world? But I had no one to tell or care. What a life to live a religious one.
Religion is funny it demands something belief then lets you down. Babsy in 1916 found a bird skeleton that was a cross between a dinosaur and current bird. He gave the creature to a museum and that sort if gave him an idea that religious timeline was bunk or not real. The letter showed how his belief in something realization that the belief is not worthless is a story all on its own. The letter 1916 describing the years end Babsy was involved in a famous party with rich people. At this party Babsy was introduced to a General Smith. Also Babsy meet a woman there, a countess. They danced and sang and she was delighted with Babsy. Anyways true love and or infatuation caused him to be more of a romantic. The two were in a bedroom scene that was quiet explicit in details. Anyways the countess had a husband not introduced till later in the letter. At which point Babsy and General Smith both fled the countess’ room.
General Babsy being old wealthy, famous to some extent gave Babsy some advice after both of them had just been chased from the countess’s room. The humor evidently was great the details a bit more than two pages long and Babsy toke Smith advise to heart. Anyway Christmas was upon me. For Christmas I decided to read another letter. I spent that Christmas night in a box outside a plastic tree in the living room hoping for a good Christmas gift. But the sad tale I waiting hoping to be given more than was given to charity or spent on the dog’s food for that month for that Christmas was nothing good. My
DREAM
There is always a time too look back to remember things. I was back to the area with the library and secret room close to Thanksgiving time a few years later. The shelf, I had expected someone else would have found that secret room. However, at 12 I visited the library because a great uncle had passed away and younger cousin. Their age were completely different both from different cancers one 87 and the other 5. The older uncle was named Gus. He, I remember made quite a fuss and told course jokes to women. I expect he was a dirty ole uncle but whom knows. The younger named Matt was form bone cancer. I cried that day for him. That was a spooky time. At that age I believe I had been to 15 funerals and none of them happy events.
At that time I was rereading letter one. I toke away some advise that as a young as I was I could not use. Always be bold. Always spend carefully. Be friendly. Take all opportunities for chance. Luck favors those prepared but luck favors more those that will try something new or different. Babsy bumped into General Smith who informed Babsy that the count was still out for blood
Taking some of the advice I spent a 20 dollar bill there on the plains of North Dakota. Humor how doing something right meaning I exchanged the twenty bill from 1919 for a bill could cause so much venture and excitement. The question asked was where did you get this. Then I said I got it there in the town. I did anyway I did not get the item I had tried to purchase instead an investigation of who and why I would have such an old bill went into play.
All I can say was that Thanksgiving I meet more people from that town than any other day. Everyone was interested in where I was from and where I was going and where I had been. Humor I said the truth. I was visiting a funeral of my great uncle and cousin. The town was alive with curious investigation. I figured someone would find that secret room but the only thing that happened that I knew about then was some ole men going through the bookshelves where I had sat. I guess no one toke down that book that moved the shelf but there was several books checked out that day.
PEACE CORPS
here is a wine in Bolivia called traigo. Basically a heated wine, add alcohol 100% proof then burn again and distill a bit. Burns on the way down. Anyway in Chuma the drink was a zip a few hundred times worth of saco.
For a pink or white person in a Latin american town this was a wondrous trip. First or fifth time that I got out and had wonderful fun with the people and learned to be happy not an expensive place but with a future fun love people.
That is when I discovered the underbelly of chilitas some happy go lucky people but when pushed or shoving can be very dangerous. Example here was the parade was on being dressed as the bear I got to dance and drink to the wee hours with people from lawyers to judges to criminals to farmers all having fun on their town day.
Anyway after being dried out with 43 rounds of hot spice wine I decided to head home. There in the middle of the street did I see south american justice take place. One of the native woman was beating her husband. Not easy but with feet and fists. The poor guy did not know who or what was hitting him. I called for help being a bit out of it myself but to no avail she just kept on beating the shit out of her husband. I tried to help but she was not going to let me do anything. The fact she out weighted me and was a bit drunk herself was a bit of a disadvantage. What was I suppose to do. Anyway she started laughing at my comical plea to let the poor guy go.
That was my third of two times seeing this happen. The other time was when I was not drunk. I was stuck at the hospital and a call came in. Off the doctor, nurse, and I went in a police car to the top of a mountain. There a woman drunk as a skunk on chicha was dancing and laughing. Within her home her husband was dying of pesticide poisoning because his wife had just poisoned him by giving him chicha with poison in it.
The third time why girls- I will have to ask you to write me if you are interested.. Involved a police riot dog, a five police officers, a drunk gringo and well..
Those were one of my last few days drinking wine with anyone. People are crazy is all I know. Wine helps the bitterness I know. The tale here is do not drink wine or beer or cognac with anyone you know and their wives in south america.
started this story a few times
There is a wine in Bolivia called traigo. Basically a heated wine, add alcohol 100% proof then burn again and distill a bit. Burns on the way down. Anyway in Chuma the drink was a zip a few hundred times worth of saco.
For a pinky or white person in a Latin american town this was a wondrous trip. First or fifth time that I got out and had wonderful fun with the people and learned to be happy not an expensive place but with a future fun love people.
That is when I discovered the underbelly of chilitas some happy go lucky people but when pushed or shoving can be very dangerous. Example here was the parade was on being dressed as the bear I got to dance and drink to the wee hours with people from lawyers to judges to criminals to farmers all having fun on their town day.
Anyway after being dried out with 43 rounds of hot spice wine I decided to head home. There in the middle of the street did I see south american justice take place. One of the native woman was beating her husband. Not easy but with feet and fists. The poor guy did not know who or what was hitting him. I called for help being a bit out of it myself but to no avail she just kept on beating the shit out of her husband. I tried to help but she was not going to let me do anything. The fact she out weighted me and was a bit drunk herself was a bit of a disadvantage. What was I suppose to do. Anyway she started laughing at my comical plea to let the poor guy go.
That was my third of two times seeing this happen. The other time was when I was not drunk. I was stuck at the hospital and a call came in. Off the doctor, nurse, and I went in a police car to the top of a mountain. There a woman drunk as a skunk on chicha was dancing and laughing. Within her home her husband was dying of pesticide poisoning because his wife had just poisoned him by giving him chicha with poison in it.
The third time why girls- I will have to ask you to write me if you are interested.. Involved a police riot dog, a five police officers, a drunk gringo and well..
Those were one of my last few days drinking wine with anyone. People are crazy is all I know. Wine helps the bitterness I know. The tale here is do not drink wine or beer or cognac with anyone you know and their wives in south america.
When you find out you are being investigated does something akin to dread come over you?
You ever wonder why?
When you find out it is someone you trust,
What inside you dies with failure? Is it something I did or said?
Or is this away to leave me undone and maybe dead?
I guess we will find out someday.
Relationships are funny that way.
Eternity with someone was the dream that day.
Loving kindness sharing happiness two in one that way.
All that came apart with my greed in 2008.
Time together living in a country's beautiful weather.
I realize I failed yet again.
On that the courts and mortgages do show.
Never in this life is much due.
Never again
2009
ere are pirates and then there are pirates... Some with tales to tell and some with tails.. There once was a dog that loved a pirates life bedcause of all the good food from that mean ole pirate from treasure isle book. He was a good ole cook and fed the dog and bird till both were fat and well useless at times but furry fat and feathery fat are two different things..
will send a cat tomorrow
thanks for the note.
hope life is something fun for you .
me today driving to work my thermostat blew and fried my radiator 700 dollar 5 hour experience that was kind of a learning experience
i knew it was time for a new car but this and my wife had to confirm my decision humor... a cat it is then
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June 3, 2009 3:15 am
thanks hope you will get a new car and hope today is better for you.
always living is better then the alternative
thanks hope the cat is what you wanted
yes thanks
June 3, 2009 6:27 pm
come and visit me farm
u would like it
July 25, 2012 4:47 pm
Marie,
How goes life? Here I am starting to think move... to Texas, as a pirate I was hoping for the open sea... well, another deep topic. Tell your son happy birthday and hope all is well. Any ideas on what is up with charm? Is she okay? As for pirate stories -- sailing away from the dock... Ender the pirate realized with terror he had forgotten his receipt on cookie dough an spiced chicken... noted for this was how he got his current wife... his chicken is famous in certain parts of Bolivia. The pepper and cup of sugar being part of the list of ingredients for a chicken sort of kfc. Anyways without the book Ender was getting nervous about being a cook. So instead he toke over the sailing from the bear whose hang over had lasted from 2010 till that very day. When the bear found the new activity of cooking. The bear was not such a good cook. He fact he burnt water. But that is another story..
well hello Ender,
drama queens and bullies are evil minded people who would make everything a crime, not because they care but because they can. they condemn everybody, some for whatt they have done, others for what they may do. it is the sign of a narrow mind, as cruel as I have no idea what is up with Charm, don't think she gets on facebook much any more. I have not talk to her in ages.
As for me I am busy with my kids and helping with my grandson on the weekends. Just got done being sick yesterday,glad I feel better today. Think I will miss summer but glad when the kids go back to school. My kids do not go back till sept. 6th.
a pirate drinking tale
of all the things i have lost
i miss my mind the most
thus i try to improve my mind the most
because that is where i live
and thus
be the change you want to see in the world-
for those who dont believe in magic will never find it-
by watching with glittering rum soaked eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places (such as maps and buried treasure)
remember child be gentle with yourself you are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars
and finally in the noisy confusion of life keep peace inyourself
because life is not about finding yourself life is about creating eyourself into the greatest pirate you can be as the sayings goes
dance a pirate jig as though no one is watching you
love as though you have never been hurt before
sing a pirate tone as though no one can hear you
and live as though heaven is on earth
I still walk and workout when I can it gets hard when the kids are home. I can keep a better schedule when my kids are in school.
Sometimes I wish my life was more exciting, get stressed out at times with my sons x girlfriend. He (my son)is 18 and they have a son together but are not together anymore. She has not gotten a job or finished high school. She is 19 and wants everything handed to her. Love my grandson but can't stand her.
Girl, glad you are having fun with your grandkid... suggest for the x you be thankful to her. Remember smile and say thank you x name. Not sure y... and pray for what you want in her. Example has been given to me over and over on how that is supposed to change people. On health wise exercise and enjoy boredom. I was not enjoying it that is why I must move to Austin I think in August. This should be interesting... anyways what else, you find any games you are playing? I am into mafia wars; play it every blue moon or so. I miss pirate forum, and game but life is stressful however compared to 2008 I am stress less. Managing things to bankruptcy was one of the hardest things I have ever done. Failing is something I can do but failing that big was a heartbreaking experience.
A woman in the bar says that she wants to have plastic surgery to enlarge her breasts. Her husband tells her, "Hey, you don't need surgery to do that. I know how to do it without surgery." The lady asks, "How do I do it without surgery?" "Just rub toilet paper between them." Startled the lady asks, "How does that make them bigger?" "I don't know, but it worked for your ass."
HOPE YOU ARE WELL!! LOL
Upon searching Ender pointed the black skimmer toward the sea of dread.. Where it is said things were dreadful.
Keep up your p90x I want to hear you have done a 1000 pushups one handed while holding on to your grandkid..
December 24, 2011
Dear Friends:
I hope all is well for you and yours. I would have answered your letter sooner, but you didn't send one. However, no matter. Well, Merry Christmas to one and all.
Between strokes of good fortunes, the family won the Christmas prizes of a M&M Nutcracker and a Ginger Bread-house at the complex party, I have been toying with the idea of going back to college. However, before dong this officially, I would like to see a change in the economy. At this time I am working still on Orion and learning more each day about wiring harnesses and team work. The family is growing faster than I could expect. The little one Ashanti is a wild woman and I look forward to seeing what she becomes in life.
November 12, 2012 6:14 pm
you should be yourself.. that is unless you can be a pirate.. then you should be a pirate..
November 21, 2012 7:41 pm
realization life is short... be yourself or if you can be a pirate be a pirate instead..
November 22, 2012 1:24 am
happy thanksgiving.. hope all is well.. remember be yourself unless you can be a pirate and then be a pirate instead..
“There is nothing in the world so irresistibly contagious as laughter and good humor.” ― Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol Have a MERRY Christmas!
January 1, 2013 8:37 pm
time and pirates.. you should always be yourself , unless you can be a pirate then you should be a pirate instead.. happy new year.. hope all goes well for you this year. if you need a good read try wheel of time.. the last of the series is coming out January 8th. peace and prayers
March 28, 2013 4:08 am
thanks for the well wising.. Well it is here. I am a day and year older. Instead of older and wiser... I am wider and older... some thoughts that go through my head. Why is life not here the way I wan tit. My thoughts are that I have not been doing what I should. Looking back I disagree- I leaped at opportunities. I excelled where others have left for greener pastures. I have boldly gone where people with less courage have not. See I digress sort of like Doctor Evil. What is life but to dream and hope? To learn that those hopes were killed along time ago by someone not so funny. Humor me this is love fraud when all the love letters are written by someone else? At times life plays mean and cruel jokes on people and they realize them but decide life is better without forcing the issue. Meaning I am tired at last and being bold only gets you to places that at times are better to a point. What happens when that point is the tip of your nose? That is when life really is short lived and you realize. Is living a long life a blessing or a curse? Seeing old folk’s homes and realizing most if anybody that wishes you a happy birthday is dead or gone. I think I have to rethink living longer and just have more experience sooner then later. So what have I learned in all this life short but long experience? Never to trust anyone. Find a good book and read it slowly. Remember to eat well. Always be kind and considerate. That in a nutshell I should have stopped living back 12 years ago. Humor the lessons I have learned since then. Never trust, and forgive I could have done without I think. It makes the world a crueler place to live in and realizing conspiracies are true at times makes you want to stop hearing about what is going on around you. Anyways happy birthday to me; to me a happy birthday.
hope your day goes wonderful!!
thanks and you too.
miss your stories,gotta get my 2 girls ready for school.
oh Ender the pirate will be back soon. he is suffering from remorse and guilt and wants to live a life in peace and without harming anyone.. meaning his wife says no computer and of course no computer it is..tell one day .. not a very special day.. but a birthday never the less
August 15, 2013 8:46 pm
Ender the pirate has been sailing with black skimmer through the dark waters of rehab and hospitals of Utah. the sleep and the leg eating itself making him almost a peg leg makes the world a different place. Anyways the duck has cooked macaroni and cheese while the bear wrote somethings that will be posted later this month. Anyways Marie missing you hope all is going well.
a few seconSeptember 25, 2010
22 years of no skating, and wola skated with my kid today. not bad. even going backward i could still keep up with those around me.. humor.. then to alpha an omega-- a bit more mature themed then i would expect.. then to chucky cheese.. i am not sure if i can keep up witht he younger one anymore she is just to fast.. but 40 coins 135 tickets later two pendents-- i think the kids had fun..
October 23, 2010
This week in Buffalo.
Story to tell without internet access.
I checked into a cheap hotel for a weekly rate. The Fountain- looked old and there were no visional issues - people etc.
Last night the police with drawn guns and the flashing lights of an ambulance proved me wrong. I can spend money on a better place. Heee.. I am getting old.
Otherwise hope all is going well and thanks for the prayers
2011
April 30, 2011 via Bilge Rats, Pirate's in the Caribbean.
Sailing into the sea... I saw the light gleaming above the moon... what this could be... Stronger and closer than a star... watching the light move towards a cloud cover... pale green cloud cover... how Bermuda changes ones eyes sight.. Then a scratching sound as if someone was climbing the boats sides with their finger nails... ahhh
So today I discover that someone has hit my car. Humor. I wonder if it is me. The sign reads little boy believe that the world is right, fun, and humorous... sign on back hit him when he is down and lets see how long it takes him to believe again.. The world aint fair I understand that. The world is indifferent at best to my best. I understand that... however someplace along time ago there were people that cared and had power to right and they did right. Now I am old, have no power, and at present have no idea what to say to my kids - I think I must train them differently. The world is ugly, and ugly people do ugly things I suppose is the lesson to learn. So be nice, smile, do right but live where there are less ugly people.
2012
Around six thousand years ago there was a race
Between angels, demons, giants, and the human race
First there was Adam and Lilith which separated the races
Adam first chance did not agree with him at all in this race
Lilith ran away to where she was caught in the Dead Sea
There she was caught and seduced two angels of a different race
From there an agreement of death to some of her race
She agreed to a thousand a day dying each day
She agreed to wonder the earth seducing mankind race
Second wife speculation here was made by the Creator while Adam watched
She was made as grace and beauty she was mother of the fae race
Adam watching her be made rejected her kind of race
I speculate here that she was a pretty race
So Adam felt alone and was the human of his race
The Creator caused him to sleep one day
That day was the fall of the human race
The Creator toke from Adam a rib for his race
A hard and forceful creation for the human race
The Creator crafted Eve for the human race
The Creator did not allow Adam to see how she would create the human race
So Adam and Eve were the start of the human race
Speculative thoughts on the human race
So the two of them were in Heaven to start the race
Both Adam on side of the garden and Eve on the other side of the garden taking care of the place
When Eve’s two guardians left her alone in a guarded place
Now here is a back story seldom discussed about this place
The Son of the creator were angels of that place
If one reads how walled the Garden of Eden was in place
One might see a guarded place
The Creator created an angel so perfect and grand
That the angel challenged the Creator for a grand
The Creator threw down the said Son to this place
Along with a third of his race
There in this new place
The grand angel of Death toke its place
For you see Death is Satan name of a race
There this grand angel devised a ploy to trick Eve of the human race
He beguiled her through use of a serpent race
The serpent had been in charge of this Garden of Eden place
Both Adam and Eve had usurped the serpents place
So a fallen angel worked together with the serpent race
You see the fallen angel could not get into this Garden of Eden place
So he used the serpent to interface with Eve
He made her promise to fed Adam a fruit of that place
He made her think thoughts of evil were good for the place
So Eve toke a fruit from that place
Forced Adam through blasphemy to eat of that place
Now speculative here this was the beginning of the human race
The Creator seeing such a site gave a promise to that race
He would send a Messiah to save that race
For who should ever believe in him would be saved from the race
Now here is some fun about that race
The Messiah for the human race
Some say Jesus Christ saved the human race
His teaching though few still survive in place
Do unto others as you would have done unto yourself in this place
Speculative how is a question of race
Prior to Christ was Abraham of a special race
The Creator was with him for fifty years in a cave place
Abraham’s challenge to Nimrod destroyed the tower of Babel that evil place
From reading it is speculative that the tower reached two miles high in some place
The Lord destroyed a third by fire, the Creator drove the tower down by a third of the place
From that place came a few more interesting speculative races
Some of the people the Creator turned to monkey in places
Some of the people the Creator turned to ghost in places
What a weird dream one has in the end times and places
So questions to frame in this state of mind are places
What has all this got to do with this here tale in place?
I am tired so I will state it in place
Christ Jesus story tells of the pottery questioning the Creators design why have you made me thus
I speculate we are here to be vessels of spirit and soul not lust
We the human races are containers of spirit filled races
Whether demons, spirits of ideals, thoughts one can not trust
We be the containers of such places
The truth is scary when you realize this waking up in the night with such a dream
Makes a person want to scream
Clint Siegle actual I was hoping to be evil.. look minions if I am suppose to be good lets us try some minion work. to begin with with Dr. Moon gone maybe I should decree mass marriages between people.. any minions want that sign up.. yes and of course you will have to pay for the paperwork etc.. but I promise an happily every after bhahahahha.. yes happy.. of course that course minions is free to you.. first you must get up look at each other and laugh for 5 minutes together.. not at each other but with each other.. but for the second tape well that is 19.99 plus.
“You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”
― Dr. Seuss
August 28, 2013 ·
Dear Friends: I wish I could write you those seven or eight hundred words that would put you in stitches that have been asked for, but I know only six hundred. Then too there are other reasons. For one thing I have been having frustrating time with my government. I planed to let them handle policy in the high hopes that a Noble Peace Prize person would be well for peace not war. Well, 5 years have passed and Cuba still has prisoners, and in all that time not less war has come but we have hung our selves with more Libya, Egypt, and now Syria and possibility of Iran. Deep in despair I went to search for meaning explanation of the situations at hand and found the end of times, and the end of reason. Years ago I asked myself what would I do. Pray. yes. Seems logical that is all I can do other then hope. Call my senator and ask him why is the constitution being worked around war is the bombardment of a nation Syria has a republic and if shelled has the right to defend itself. Thus an act of war and one that congress should have to vote on. Gassing people is wrong. But feeding people is right. Instead of weapons feed both sides till their fat and laxy. Why must each country be unstable and not working just because of change. Allow transition allow a truce. Take care of yourself. Regards, Clinton Tracy Siegle
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Clint Siegle “He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it.”
― Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
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Clint Siegle Having solved all the major mathematical, physical, chemical, biological, sociological, philosophical, etymological, meteorological and psychological problems of the Universe except for his own, three times over, [Marvin] was severely stuck for something to do, and had taken up composing short dolorous ditties of no tone, or indeed tune. The latest one was a lullaby.
Marvin droned,
Now the world has gone to bed,
Darkness won't engulf my head,
I can see in infrared,
How I hate the night.
He paused to gather the artistic and emotional strength to tackle the next verse.
Now I lay me down to sleep,
Try to count electric sheep,
Sweet dream wishes you can keep,
How I hate the night.”
― Douglas Adams, Life, the Universe and Everything
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Clint Siegle “Life is an opportunity, benefit from it.
Life is beauty, admire it.
Life is a dream, realize it.
Life is a challenge, meet it.
Life is a duty, complete it.
Life is a game, play it.
Life is a promise, fulfill it.
Life is sorrow, overcome it.
Life is a song, sing it.
Life is a struggle, accept it.
Life is a tragedy, confront it.
Life is an adventure, dare it.
Life is luck, make it.
Life is too precious, do not destroy it.
Life is life, fight for it.”
― Mother Teresa
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Charles S. Shepherd III Clinton when did you become such a fan of philosophy, when I met you, you were a Democrat!!! Brown Suits and Shoes?
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Clint Siegle Actually I am liberal working at a defense of the nation. I believe that the world is a wonderful peaceful place and that people are good. I know I have blewn it a few times myself but in general life is philosophy. Meaning I have a hole n my right leg 15 by 3 by 2.5 inches that allowed me to think some. Not much note but some. I need to retry and redo something big in my life before it is over. I am trying to pay my bills, etc. Humor power in Michigan again says I ower them money for places I have not done anything with since 08. They filed they paper work July 2013. Makes me want to dream again. Of other things and Ideas and ideology would help the world. Like no killing in Syria, or Burma or anywhere, and feed the people till they are fat and want to discuss life in general instead of fight. war is over rated at times for settling arguments. Anyway 7209893550 when you have the time call.
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Clint Siegle It has been said that a smile adds a lot to your face value Pirate writer and poet with passion to make life come alive. Looking for a great place to eat after escaping an ole folks home. This is who I am career wise www.linkedin.com/in/clintonsiegle/ My passion for reading, has started me writing some fair stories which I am sharing, I am that I am quiet and usually ask to help where and when needed or not. Here I have been eating with a few people that have hard time feeding themselves to ensure that they get food, and at least a sandwich in their hands to munch on. My dream is to be in love forever and hold someone close to me.
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Shelly Cheek Graves simply amazing
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Clint Siegle But of course what else would a pirate be... amazing an modest to the extent that I will take tips on writing poetry, and piracy.. any which I would like to get better at..my plan in composing a better letter was to invite you and everyone to retire from life and come to live with me in Salt Lake City or the lake in my canoe. However, that was based on my firm belief that I was going to win first prize of 400 million in the lottery the other night. Well, to make a long story short, I was nosed out and it is my sad duty now to tell everyone that you will have to make the trip on your own and pay me to stay so I can afford my light bills. A few weeks without a paycheck makes one weak and anxious to say the least.
June 23rd I went to the doctor’s office. They stated I should exercise. I went to the gold's gym signed up that very day and caught bacteria from their gym floor that caused/ate the flesh to my ankle bone by causing the flesh to die. I spent July in the hospital losing 33 pounds from vomiting, diarrhea caused by acid re flux disease; August I was placed in the old folk’s home. Therein I kept saying hello to people in the rooms around me only not to see them the next day. They stuck me in the hospice wing. Kind of blew my mind and well yes I need help with English, but I am still working my way back from that issues.
Loss my feelings for a while this year January
Gained thankfulness due to missing a car accident this year February
Gained a new year of age this year March
Gained appreciation to all those that were with me this year April
Loss my attitude this year May
Loss my family for a time this year June
Loss part of my leg this year July
Gained acid re flux disease this year August
Gained sometime with my Family this year September
Loss my employment this year October
Gained a new appreciation of my ears due to loss of hearing this November
Gained a new understanding of my mother this year December
DREAM
Being a pirate is not all that the career is cracked up to be. Ender was seated at his table at his favorite watering hole- the Cafe Chi. The Black Skimmer was being overhauled. When in walked a person a lady of a different color. She was a fairy that had visited Ender in a prior story told back in 2009. The fairy was wandering toward the table and sat down right next to Ender. Ender just smiled and poured some rum into his black tea. He was polite. He asked polite tea my dear. And thus the story begins tonight. Her name was Ayana. She had been a child along time ago. Changed into a fairy due to a mishap between Ender and the sea witch who had turned the child Ayana into a fairy by accident. Anyway she spoke. Evidently her sister Ashanty had been captured by the mermaids and was being treated badly in the castle in the sea. Her tearful felt story made the rum soaked pirate cry a tear or two. Maybe it was the fairy speak or a magic. Ender was ready to do what is nice to do.
September and October on short term disability at home I could not walk well, and could not sit for long periods of time nor drive. My wife and kids came home in September. October I got off disability and the company I was working for laid me off on that same-day October 10th.
As for my family, my wife is better. I think she just meant nearly every other month.
Stress- I think almost dying, losing a lot of weight, and being laid off has taken a lot out of me.
Dear Friends: I wish I could write you those seven or eight hundred words that would put you in stiches that have been asked for, but I know only six hundred. Then too there are other reasons. For one thing I have been having frustrating time with my government. I planed to let them handle policy in the high hopes that a Noble Peace Prize person would be well for peace not war. Well, 5 years have passed and Cuba still has prisoners, and in all that time not less war has come but we have hung our selves with more Libya, Egypt, and now Syria and possibility of Iran. Deep in despair I went to search for meaning explanation of the situations at hand and found the end of times, and the end of reason. Years ago I asked myself what would I do. Pray. yes. Seems logical that is all I can do other then hope. Call my senator and ask him why is the constitution being worked around war is the bombardment of a nation Syria has a republic and if shelled has the right to defend itself. Thus an act of war and one that congress should have to vote on. Gassing people is wrong. But feeding people is right. Instead of weapons feed both sides till their fat and laxy. Why must each country be unstable and not working just because of change. Allow transition allow a truce. Take care of yourself. Regards, Clinton Tracy Siegle
Well not safe in Utah. I have a bullet hole in my bathroom wall less than two hours old news. Kids, and family are safe. But that is just un-nerving and well not what I would expect from a safe place in Salt Lake City.
or on again off again switch... pirate story.. so there Ender was looking at a glass of white wine trying to decide was it right to down it or swirl and sip... that is a problematic state for pirates trying to flee ... a classic swirl and sip or gulp and run...
So zip guns are easy to make and evidently easy to fire into someone bathroom. Neighbor was using his outdoor closet to manufacture zip guns. Evidently one of them went off and thus the 9 mm hole in my bathroom wall. Kinds, wife and myself all were home. Case number 13-145659 B Durr 251 just in case I lose the piece of paper. Scary to live in one of the safest places in the world and have two holes in the wall from a interesting gun. Salt Lake City is no longer safe. Humor I guess time to start looking for someplace else. police number is 801 743 7000 no calling 911 per message on answering machine
Work front: I have had 24 Anyway, news here 26 interviews, four contracts signed awaiting my time with a medicare part c telesales person position which I quit. Evidently, I am now partially deaf in my right ear. I never a good talker to begin with but a lady in South Dakota yelling at me for say in 39.9 versus her hearing 69 dollar lead me to believe I should try something else. I thus accepted the first offer of a job consulting for the Fountain group in Florida. I told you about having spent money to make money I did not even break even. What a life there. Trying to break even this month of January. . When the budget gets signed. While waiting, I am writing sad thoughts, etc..... what do you think of this http://tinyurl.com/1madhatter1 I know it is not smart. However, sometimes life is not as it should be. Much of my life has been that way. I understand my story is hard to follow. interviews and four offers, only to be told awaiting funding due to the government not releasing contracts to Lockheed, Honeywell, Oceanonics, and a small consulting firm. This Monday instead of waiting unemployment, I toke a temp job at a call center for selling Part C insurance. It should be interesting.
DREAM
Death was a new angel that challenged the Creator
His challenge I have no idea why
but the story I heard
is the following:
Job was to be the person taking the place of Abraham for the gentiles.
The Creator looked out and said have you challenged my friend Job
And with that Job earned his reward known through out the ages
The Creator was betting that a good man could survey.
The angel death toke all his stuff, his children, and his friends.
The angel death said let me take his health and wola the Creator said okay.
What did I learn from this story.
That all we are; are pawns or betting chips in a game not seen by gentles
Humor how this makes me feel that everything I do here is a game
Welcome to learning you are just an avatar
That nothing we do matters to us
That the Creator sees us to go good or evil
That the challenge is something worth betting or not
Angel called death toke one third of the angels that day in his flight fight with the Creator
Why is this rebellion happen this way
I don’t understand nor care
The story however ha something moral to say
The angel death wants to destroy the race of Adam it seems
Why I have neither idea nor care
The story however brings a question about Islam in general
The whole Koran is based on an angel talking to a prophet who does not change his ways to good. According to his own words he
"Muhammad is a narcissist, a pedophile, a mass murderer,
a terrorist, a misogynist, a lecher, a cult leader, a madman
a rapist, a torturer, an assassin and a looter."
Former Muslim Ali Sina offered $50,000 to anyone
who could prove otherwise based on Islamic texts.
The reward has gone unclaimed
This makes sense that an angel did speak with him
It makes sense that someone that might not be completely good made this all up
God watches to your ways
Change during today
God is here today
Change what you say
God hears what you say
Change your heart to be kind
God’s mercy is kind
Change your heart to love
God’s mercy is love
Change your fait to belief
God sees your actions as belief
Change the end is near
God is near
Thank you for reading my emails and keeping in contact. I appreciate our friendship.
for those that have time. pray for me. Lost my left foot on Sunday. My job on Monday, and part of my leg on wednesday.. the year 2014 and tend the pirate story goes like this.. Monday started work in Malbororo Mass. Was told to go home because they were not ready for me, till Wednesday. Came back Wednesday told to come in Thursday. told to no come in Friday. Mty stomach can not handle this and started vomiting, everything on Friday, Saturday I see a black spot- in fly home and lose my foot 3 am iMonday night
There I was again in a situation of sugar and flour making. Diabetes, a sickness what a way to go a left foot. It started that Feb 24th day. I went to work for the first day. Just to be told to go home with merely seven hours worth of work. And not come back until noon Wednesday. Paid hotel, car, and flight not being paid for what a life to live. That Wednesday after 11 calls still no software installed told to come in Thursday with potential no work on Friday. That Thursday I start throwing up. Vomiting water, and everything. Friday same. Saturday I find a spot on my foot similar to what I had back in June when I lost the skin to my ankle.
February 18
I miss you Grandma Shattuck, Grandma Jessie, Grand Emma, Grandpa Siegle, Grandpa Haman, Great Grandpa Haman, Aunt Rosie, uncle Cal, cousin Mat, Cousin Mark, Uncle Mickey, aunt Louise, aunt Adeline, cousin Mat, friend Wayne, friend Jon, Mr. Carlson, and a few others. The world is sure to be an interesting place without you folks. I hope to see you again.. peace.. I do not share my thoughts because I think it will change the minds of people who think differently. I share my thoughts to show the people who already think like me that they are not alone.
The story of threes... you have heard it. The accident happened then another and a third just for the kicks of it. You have to be ready for anything. I do not know what I am, but I have survived again. The third attempt I survived or is there more. What happens next... that is the story... right leg, left foot gone, hearing almost gone, humor how a person trying to kill me with a zip gun attempted murder, and well, the world is out to get someone. However, why this life was to be a bookworm. What could I have done? Alternatively, It could have been... that is a question I do not understand... seated here I realize I should have taken a left corner instead of a right. I would have been next to there... that make no sense... perhaps try something else... a book an author... a poet maybe ... I tried a bit http://www.poetry.com/users/414922-Clinton%20Siegl... a professional ... www.linkedin.com/in/clintonsiegle/ perchance I could have been a marine... Or stand against the odds... how I would catch to work against the dragons... what is life like what to say what to do... the tale of ender the pirate most know... Welcome back to the presentation of how the world is nowadays...
There is an Almighty that I know .. I knew of him for a while. He is great and terrible his world is not that which I would be a choice for this life.
I do know that his domain is coming closer. Ceres or Nebular or somewhere else where is Heaven and then that makes there a hell. What will happen? The wars, the peace called by everyone but fulfilled by none. Earthquakes in diverse places, volcano, wars, the world is coming apart per verses in the Bible. Why? What purpose? If the end is known why play the game?
That is the question- is there an alternative world or domain or universe? Is hell the outcome for all those that are not proper or wanting to be right? That is weird about the questioning...
Dreams are often the way of life. Thank the creator for obamacare forcing me to purchase health insurance February prior to losing my left foot due to poor judgment.
I went to work for Raytheon on Feb 24th they sent me home with only seven hours of work and told me not to report back till Wednesday noon. Rationale they could not install Microsoft Project 2007. Noon Wednesday still no installation. They said come in Thursday and if no installation do not come in Friday. I went in after 11 more calls that day along with the 20 or so calls prior nothing. I went home Thursday and started throwing up violently. I thought acid reflux disease.
DREAM
Sometimes I sit quietly and wonder why I am not in a mental asylum. Then I take a good look around at everyone and realize... maybe I already am.
In deciding to be evil as a profession I have to find support so I am turning to a major sponsor the US government. I figure if I paid into them a quarter of a million over 13% taxes plus employer 13% over the years. Maybe a grant or social security can help me out. So I am looking for new ideas after taking my advice from Ms. West. "When choosing between two evils, I always like to try the one I've never tried before." -- Mae West. So I am looking for a bad deed to do. Any decisions will have to be cartoonish in nature. Of course there will be a well. Which is a deep hole in the rural backyard? Well hello there you look like a bad decision. What evil to do.. Well, minions we will have to meet at midnight hour which makes it more evill.. Well, if you excuse me, tonight’s bad decisions are not going to be made by themselves.
An author that is right I shall write a world changing book and people will pay me money.. Then I will use said money to buy .. wait for it folks. The seven seas..
Yes:
Introduction to book:
Staring at the spaceship in Texas desert makes one realize that life is short. Play hard for all that is known was about to be changed both intellectually and economically from oil base economy to religious ideology on that made us. The year 2015 a water world Ceres was passing earth when a spacecraft landed in Texas. The race known as Fae or Fairy were here to pick up their cousins who had been living underground, and on a different wave length, the entire span of humans had been on earth. Their energy being phased just a little out of the eyesight of humans made their entire culture a mystery, and in truth only the myths told about those stories that had escaped into the common knowledge of man. Anyway, their spacecraft landing made no news anywhere due to the government. The government tried to hush the experience up. Blanketing the whole of Texas with thunderstorms, sending men in black to change the minds of the residents and blacking out the media. However, a few people escaped those men in black. Their stories appearing on Facebook made those not interested think that what happens in Texas needs to stay in Texas. This is a tale of one of those people that was not from Texas but is stuck on a fracking rig close to a fairy ring. What happened there was something to behold. The equipment is destroyed in the wildest ways. The fairy coming right out of the hill twisted the metal into an odd like demon structure. The employees tried to run but were changed into bugs.
This is a simple story of a space battle, such a tale as may be told by a pirate who is no writer to a reader who is no pirate. The morning of Sunday, the seventh of day of June 2013, was bright and cold. The wake up call of the captain was sounded rather late, for the snakes, wearied with long voyage, were to have a day at port in New York City prior to destroying and conquering the planet for their own evil design to end human kind. The snake people were here for revenge and were ahead of the heavenly ship by eight years. Within seven years they will have conquered the world and made the humans their slaves both mentally and physically destroying, murdering, and causing wars that would destroy a full four fifth of the worlds population. The men in black were hopeless in fighting the snakes and the worlds governments had be influenced by the snakes to build their bunkers within the worlds crust which would be nuked to a French fry causing no people to be able to live there. But that day that day prior to Nibils arrival was such a strange day. The snake people dressed as human wondered through New York using their stolen credit cards to buy what they wanted and make the jewelry stores their profit for a lifetime and since they would only live another few days. Well that was their day. AS a pirate this is where I came upon this viewing. Pirates viewing are a bit different from a seer’s viewer or fortune tellers. Ender the Pirate was hoping only for a profit. Now how did a land dwelling pirate end up p in space one might ask and that is the jest of the story The portals to other worlds and realms was opened to him due to his riding the great skimmer into the tidal cycle that wove around earth and ate ships, isle, and whole continents at times. The story goes Ender was about to take the ship little Endeavor from Ms. Churchill off the coast of Japan in 1700s when the tide pulled the skimmer into a slush pill of other ships and tings. The cycle pulled and pushed and the skimmer was pulled out into the ocean from the Chinese Sea within minutes of it being sucked into the tide. There Ender was forced to reconsidered life and chances. The first encounter on the tidal cycle was other survivors looking for food.
No one loss all the time Warren Oates sonnet failure
Not again nice seeing you friend
Failure I see you have looked me up again
This time I am told I can not write again
Humor I wrote more than usual again
Only to fail yet again
Usually this is not something that bothers me again
I can fail and succeed at something else again
But I am tired alone and life is not laughter, nor loved again
Failure nice visiting me again
I wonder did you have to bring your friends
Sadness, hate, death to a new position yet again
I am familiar with all of you through out the years
I have more friends in the ground then above; I have hatred for those above
I have seen sadness so often I think you must be a friend again
Three partially blinded pirates looking into there ship could only find a can of beans. The beans of course were rotten and caused them to poop and they pooped allot. They each lost an eye to see a map that only they could see in thirds. The treasure of course was worth more than an eye to each of them. The rationale could be anything, who knows why man does things for money or greed or just for a chance for an opportunity to better ones self. Money makes funny bedfellows and changes a man reason. Anyways each could store only so much of the map and drew it on parts of their bodies and each others as tattoos. Entered the bold and brave Ender the Pirate to the story. He was welling and dealing in Café Shi when the three stumble in from their ship to gather a crew and drink a little prior to setting sail for their treasure of what and what nots.
DREAM
The Chinese being smart built their bunker at the bottom of their dam. Figuring that a bunker fortress would protect them from the zombie virus unleashed upon the 50000 pet owners that were specified winners in a law suit for their pets. That and the played several other games at once. Taking out the internet via electrical smart bombs, they were able to short all the oil in the world in august then buy it up for a song... Without legal rights the US and Europe played right into their hand in giving Taiwan back to mainland China. The problem was the virus mutated and the anti virus did not work. And of course killing them with head shots only worked for so long till the military was overwhelmed by their own dead. The world is changed. Humor, how the world is going on. Foreigners are what aliens are here in the USA. I can see myself greeting the first aliens. They become hostile and my statement is surrender, you are surrounded by the republic of the United States. Hand over your women and intellectuals. Or prepared to be destroyed. You are only hundreds of thousands the republic is millions. I can see the giants from Norse religions laughing. I can see the zombies from the Africa virus wandering down the road...Umm... if you have not noticed there is a lack of web posts about UFOs, etc... That is because someone has started deleting them on the net. Weird and wandering why the conscience mind starts to think... They or whoever that is doing this is starting to get the world to think or change from accepting an invasion of earth. AS a citizen of the republic of the USA- I find this humorous. Giants die just as humans. The weird question is these giants the ones from the Norse religion or Israel both of which talk about the sons of G##s walking the earth. Humor... The beginning of the Jewish oral tradition even states that Adam had a suit that made every man and beast to obey him. And that it provided him with a long life. 970 years to be exact. Wondrous when the Bible says that the next time creator is in the area he will be with use for a thousand years. I mean could that just mean all our tailors are just replaced with a suit like Adams? Would that not be kick short sears, Kmart, anything with appeal? Anyways the suit went to Nimrod according to what I have read told that the book of knowledge was also given which perished in a fire within the past 120 years. What would that have done to change the course of man nature if only we would have been good. Saw superman the movie… message be good. Pascal was right you know.. if there is a chance 1 and versus a billion. Take the 1 because being good does not create pain.. and the chance that the billion provides a bit of fun really wont matter in the long run because evil does not build a world but destroys it.
DREAM
Ender the pirate walking through a bar and while he was strutting he realized a sense of shame coming over out the happiness of his profession. As a young man, Ender realized he was not equipped to deal with the world as most people through family and friends. He made books his family and animals his friends. His life was filled with pain and terror from others not secure within. His cries were not heard nor cared for by another. A thought kept him alive to a future a dream within. I shall do better I shall be better within. A prayer to the almighty was to begin. Lord forgives me a pirate within. Forgive my judging others for their meanest to me and my other sins. Bitterness within made him a pirate within. For singing and tale telling was his gift from within. For without his loss of employment, his left foot, partial hearing, and nerves were at an end. He awoke as a pirate from his dream and begin again to work on his disability claim to ensure his family had food, and shelter another time.
DREAM
One day.
memories of you will be all the same
what will you be remembered for
taking a stand of standing around
To take a stand means you might not be liked
versus standing around
To care, live, love, laugh and make a difference in this world
Or will you be remembered for hanging around
To stand bold and hold your own
Or to allow evil run through your world
Evil is evil and shame is shame
What will you be remembered for your game
Is life but a game
Let us read an observation of Job
He was to be the Abraham of the gentiles
The game
A bet he could survive a challenge of death, Satan an angel fallen grace
What is he known for
losing everything
children and things
how is this right
on is this correct in day light
we are all avatars for a creator
Scary is that sounds what game are you playing
What life will be yours
Stand bold
Be good for that is all there is in the end
You can be remembered to be great and good
or just standing around
http://gopthedailydose.com/2013/09/16/obama-mocks-...
I heard the paster of the office at the white whouse the other day
Preach
What is happen to this world
Evil is shame
Shame is evil
How can this be that evil is allowed
Laughter is killed by evil
Love is murdered by evil
Life is killed by evil
Scared is shame and evil
Evil is shame
how can Syria be paid billions to kill each other
That is evil and shame
Shame on the rulers paying for death
Instead of using the money for charity
Instead of employing people
Shame indeed
Shame on those people
Change to God
Change your ways
God watches to your ways
Change during today
God is here today
Change what you say
God hears what you say
Change your heart to be kind
God’s mercy is kind
Change your heart to love
God’s mercy is love
Change your fait to belief
God sees your actions as belief
Change the end is near
God is near
DREAM
That is enough to bring back memories of the long past. I could see things I should not have to see. I could feel things I should not have to feel. I was told things I should not have to deal with at any age unless I cared.
That was just it I cared, but I did not want to hear such things. Humor the sad part not being able to sleep at night because of such things.
I heard the other day about this is this and that is that. I prayed protect me and my family from this is this and that is that. I warned people about that and this but to no avail about those things. Those evil and ugly things.
The dream told more of these things. The dream told me about my future day and things. The spirit realm isall around us. As in most thngs. Angels create, destroy and build new things. The details are given by the Lord of Host and Creator of things. I believed he had the power of all things. But he to has to ask about certain things. Example he told the earth to bring forth fruits and tree things. The earth did but not way the Creator expected things. The trees were not eatable things. Humor if the earth can change things what is there for the angel to do the same thing? Humor who and how life is seen.
Anyway I saw evil and their things. I did not do well for I to have evil things. I am not well and suffered for those things. I pray that the Creator can forgive and forget those things. Anyway a poem for tonight I want to sleep among other things.
What if HARPA is a machine that can cause people to change and do evil things
What if the government is attacking their own people to do evil things
What if the government is stealing the FICA tax dollars to do other evil things
The question really is Tom Chancy books just imaginary
After seeing the footage of the storms in Ohio
I think not
After seeing the hatred in someplaces I think not
I believe in twenty years if they win the end is near so the world will have to change
Meaning I think good is lossing their game
Shame is shame
Syria be at peace
Pray for Syria peace
Evil is evil instead turn to peace
shame on a religion to cause such evil
The inherent vice of capitalism is the unequal sharing of blessings; the inherent virtue of socialism is the equal sharing of miseries
Inherent vice of capitalism question is G?d one or not
The question asked innocently is met with a harsh reality
Looking towards the founders Abram had slaves meanings capital
Christ seemed to be for taxes pay unto Caesar what is Caesar capital
Buddha enlightenment seems to lend itself to capitalism at times sharing with the poor
Mohamed is differently a capitalist selling, stealing, and etc slaves capital there to
Socialism seems to come from a political party
National Socialist Party for an example
Truly evil incarnate on earth
Give away that which you can
for sharing is better then holding a can
live, love, laugh for this is imaginary in a can
love what we do to make a living if you can
what we give away is all we will hold in the end or can
laughter is all that is left for us that can
We make a living by what we get, but we make a life by what we give. Speech by Churchill
humor is something funny at times
reality is humorous at times
for what one would not like to happen to them happens, well no good times
either there is laughter or tears at that times
helpful thoughts and prayers is all that is left at times
what makes this world go around is prayers and help all the time
Japan is sinking an soon will be burning at times
Israel is plotting and causing tears in Syria today
USA needs to pray all the time today
For there is so many people hurting today
what is happening to the real world today
why is life not helpful today
evil is risen its head today
and there is no person this time
to safe us from today
Prayer for today
Help help help
There is no where to go today
No where to flee in this day and age
Scary this prophecy of this age
Cry for us everyone today
For the end is near today
DREAM
This is speculative poetry about the meaning of life and all that is for the human race
Around six thousand years ago there was a race
Between angels, demons, giants, and the human race
First there was Adam and Lilith which separated the races
Adam first chance did not agree with him at all in this race
Lilith ran away to where she was caught in the Dead Sea
There she was caught and seduced two angels of a different race
From there an agreement of death to some of her race
She agreed to a thousand a day dying each day
She agreed to wonder the earth seducing mankind race
Second wife speculation here was made by the Creator while Adam watched
She was made as grace and beauty she was mother of the fae race
Adam watching her be made rejected her kind of race
I speculate here that she was a pretty race
So Adam felt alone and was the human of his race
The Creator caused him to sleep one day
That day was the fall of the human race
The Creator toke from Adam a rib for his race
A hard and forceful creation for the human race
The Creator crafted Eve for the human race
The Creator did not allow Adam to see how she would create the human race
So Adam and Eve were the start of the human race
Speculative thoughts on the human race
So the two of them were in Heaven to start the race
Both Adam on side of the garden and Eve on the other side of the garden taking care of the place
When Eve’s two guardians left her alone in a guarded place
Now here is a back story seldom discussed about this place
The Son of the creator were angels of that place
If one reads how walled the Garden of Eden was in place
One might see a guarded place
The Creator created an angel so perfect and grand
That the angel challenged the Creator for a grand
The Creator threw down the said Son to this place
Along with a third of his race
There in this new place
The grand angel of Death toke its place
For you see Death is Satan name of a race
There this grand angel devised a ploy to trick Eve of the human race
He beguiled her through use of a serpent race
The serpent had been in charge of this Garden of Eden place
Both Adam and Eve had usurped the serpents place
So a fallen angel worked together with the serpent race
You see the fallen angel could not get into this Garden of Eden place
So he used the serpent to interface with Eve
He made her promise to fed Adam a fruit of that place
He made her think thoughts of evil were good for the place
So Eve toke a fruit from that place
Forced Adam through blasphemy to eat of that place
Now speculative here this was the beginning of the human race
The Creator seeing such a site gave a promise to that race
He would send a Messiah to save that race
For who should ever believe in him would be saved from the race
Now here is some fun about that race
The Messiah for the human race
Some say Jesus Christ saved the human race
His teaching though few still survive in place
Do unto others as you would have done unto yourself in this place
Speculative how is a question of race
Prior to Christ was Abraham of a special race
The Creator was with him for fifty years in a cave place
Abraham’s challenge to Nimrod destroyed the tower of Babel that evil place
From reading it is speculative that the tower reached two miles high in some place
The Lord destroyed a third by fire, the Creator drove the tower down by a third of the place
From that place came a few more interesting speculative races
Some of the people the Creator turned to monkey in places
Some of the people the Creator turned to ghost in places
What a weird dream one has in the end times and places
So questions to frame in this state of mind are places