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November 14, 2009 - Saturday 

Current mood:  angry
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A.B. The pothole man....

            By Rev. Sleestaxx ....

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 A.B. The pothole man walked about with a stilted jerky gait. Dunno why he just did. Old A.B. Been round for ages.  "Since I was a kid 'tleast" would be pappy's reply when asked how long A.B.'s been fixing potholes.....

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 He was called the pothole man cuz he could be found fixin’ potholes wet'er he was axe'd to or not. Be it a ....county.. ..FM.... road, people drive ways or just old pig trails.....

 But A.B. Was always fix'n potholes. Sumtimes he gets a dollar or two from some farmer or cattleman but oftener not he was not getting a dime for the hole you saw him fillin’ and tampin’.....

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 I dunno what makes him fix one and not anutter. I know my pappy is always muttering sumtin’ and wave when sees A.B. working a hole. And curse the devil and A.B. When the ol’ ford would jerk hard and buck after hitting a big hole in the road. My ol’ pappy be raisin' cane and flood waters screamin' that weren't there yesterday when we went into town, and where'd that damn hole come from and Ma would hush him up ‘bout his language saying ....

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“There weren't no need of wakin’ the devil up over a hole in the road.”....

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 An' 'den you'd see my pap just grip the wheel tight, like he was drivin’ more careful but he was just mad and me and ma would share a smile.....

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 One day me and the two Jenkin’s boys were hunting squirrels. Jacob and me with our 22s and Jessup with his four ten, down by the old river bend cemetery. Jacob wasthe youngest, while I was two months older then him, but I never let ‘em forget who was older. Jacob had stole a square of his pap’s chewin’ ‘baccy and we was under the shade of a red oak just hidin' from the sun fer'abit and spitting.....

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 Jessup the oldest leaned in abit like he seen sometin’ in the woods and then he waved at us to git low. So we did. We knew better then to make noise when one of us said to git low.....

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 Why one time we was swimming at a river bend and Jacob told us to git low in the water, we did and we got real deep into the cypress knees on one side and waited. There came Marie the preacher’s daughter to the bank on the other side, now she was abit older than Jessup by like three years which made her a high school graduate but she was still in town to help her daddy preach. She was real purrty and all the young men in the county were always trying to impress her dad so they could get a date with her. Always every Sunday there was a five or eight young men in the front pews of the church. You never see that unless the preacher has a beautiful daughter.....

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 Why she just walked up to the water and pulled her dress over her head and jumped into the water. That was the first time I seen a naked girl. Well aside from my sisters in the tub washing but doin’ count ‘fer ‘nuttin as they was my sisters and all, not real girls. Well We three boys looked at each other, just our eyes over the water like crocodiles and we watched Marie swim on her back and dive and she swam like that for like a half hour. Then she got out of the water and put her dress on and turn to leave.....

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 But just then she hollered. "Bye boys. And next time you should come out of hiding and swim with a girl. Not polite to let me swim alone and you three hide like gators in the knees of the trees like that." ....

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 But there was no way I was gonna swim with Marie like that. It was a might embarrassing to be in that condition tat all, let alone let a girl see that too. ....

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 Well like I said we knew when one of us said to git low it was ‘fer a reason.....

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 So there was the three of us lying in the wild hay at the edge of the cemetery trying to see what we was hiding from. And there was A.B. walking out of the trees and into the cemetery. His stumble shuffle keeping him slow but he seemed to know where was goin’ ‘cuz he did not look around, he just walked straight to the back of the plots to a single marker. He stood there for a bit, and then he knelt like he was saying a prayer no more'n 100 feet from our spot, and then a smell of rotten eggs came in on a breeze. Man, I tell you it was so strong my eyes watered up so bad I could hardly see, but there in the shade of an old pine, by the headstone in broad daylight a big ol’ plume of smoke rose up and a man in a white sears suit was standing next to A.B.....

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 The pothole man did not look up and he did not even budge when the man placed his hand on the roadman's shoulder, A.B. just stayed there.....

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 We heard the suit guy say "Why you always come to the same stone?"....

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 "You forgotten already?" asked A.B.....

With a chuckle the guy in the white suit said, "aAlready? It's been decades my old friend. And I am a busy man, I can not remember all the mortals I come in contact with. How is it that you do?"....

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 “This is Eleanor’s place.”....

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 And the suited man got real still for a moment as if listening to a whisper or a memory had come over him.....

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 You know Baraqiel it is unfair that he let you come down here and fall in love like you all did. It was unfair for him to turn away from you all when you got lost.....

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 A.B. Stood so fast it was a blur and pushed the suited man.....

 The suited man just flew back, but he did not fall, he just came walking back to A.B. Smiling.....

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 A.B. Shouted and it sounded as loud as a summer thunder storm. "You know nothing my love and devotion. You know nothing of his purpose for me and why I am here.”....

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 "Look Baraqiel" said the suited man. "I have some matters I want to discuss with you”....

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 "I want nothing to do with your deals Thammuz."....

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 “Oh, but I think you may Grigori you just might find it interesting.”....

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 “What would you say if I arranged for the return of your Eleanor and I get him to take you both back?”....

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 “You can not arrange that! Why even try to lie/” ....

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 “I am not a liar dear archangel. I can bring your precious Eleanor back to you so that you may dance with her again.” And, at that the ground at A.B.'s feet exploded, grave dirt flying every which way and there in front of A.B. was a corpse dressed in a wedding gown kinda hanging limp like a puppet.....

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 A.B. just wailed so loud that the ground shook and Jacob wet his pants. I weren't ever going to hold it against Jacob wettin’ his pants at that moment, because I did too. But Jessup looked mean and mad. But we stayed low and quiet.....

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 The dead woman just hung there in the air and A.B. Just screamed and screamed, then he began to cry as the corpse put out her arms stiffly. She looked like when a girl is asked to dance.....

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 And weeping A.B. grabbed her in his arms and began to box step like my parents at family weddings.  There weren’t no music only the mean laugh of the suited man. ....

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 A.B. danced like he had no limp and no stutter step. He cried something awful and begged the suited man to "Put her back", "Put her back", but the suited man just laughed at A.B.’s pleas and begging tears.....

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 And A.B. just lovingly danced with "Eleanor" and wept, stroking the thin scraggly hair. He looked deep into her eye sockets muttering something with tears wetting his cheeks and lips.....

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 I dunno what got into Jessup but he got plumb fire’d up and began crawling away from us. I knew was goin’ to do somethin’ but did not want nothing to give our hiding spot away so's to protect his little brother Jacob. Jacob tried to follow but I held Jacob back with a look and a hand.....

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 Jessup got 200 feet around the side of the cemetery behind the man in a suit. Me and Jacob was scared for Jessup, but we did not want to tip our hand either.....

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 Jessup got in a low crouch and sprang like a cougar at the suited man. Just as the man spun around Jessup brought his gun stock down on the man’s face. ....

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 It was a thunk so loud and hallow. It would have killed any other normal man, but the man just stumbled back and Eleanor fell limp in A.B.'s hands.....

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 “NO!!” Yelled A.B. but Jessup was already bringing the gun muzzle down and aiming at the man. Then the shot rang out point blank and we saw something fly off the back of the man’s head. The shot must’ve blown a hole in his face clean to the back of his head and the man took another step backwards. Jessup pulled another time on the trigger, but nothing happened, the gun must’ve jammed. So Jessup dropped the gun and pulled out his ....bowie.... and leaped at the man like a crazed injun.....

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 The knife was driven to the hilt in his chest and he laughed. The suited man laughed like it was the funniest thing ever. Jessup just hung there on the knife staring into the man's face.....

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 A.B. Dropped "Eleanor" into a heap of bones and wedding dress and moved to the man in the suit.....

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 Jessup let go and dropped to his feet and began backing up.....

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 “Oh no son you do not get to leave with allowing my turn.” And Jessup stopped you could tell he did not mean to stop but he was like froze or something. The suited man looked Jessup up and down.....

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 He reached his hand out.....

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 A.B. Screamed NO! Like a thunder clap so loud and strong my ears rang.....

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 The suited man hesitated and then put his hand in Jessup’s chest, in his chest, and pull out his heart. I had seen many hearts, deer hearts, cow hearts, rabbit ....

Hearts, and most assuredly squirrel hearts, so I know’d that was Jessup’s heart quivering and red in that strangers hand. Jessup fell to the ground.....

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 Jacob jumped up "leave my brother alone!" and I popped up right after him and took aim at the suited man. Jacob he fired his 22 at the suited man taking no real time to aim, but the shot rang true for there was a twist to the man's head.....

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 He just smiled and raised his hands and Jacob flew straight up into the sky, so high I could not see him.....

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 I waited for the man to look at me cuz I was gonna put a shell right in his eye.....

 Just then A.B. ran up "Hold, Thammuz do not damage another innocent mortal here again. Put Eleanor back, restore these boys, and I shall do all that you ask.”....

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 “You would give up your place as one of the leaders, you will be no longer a watcher, but a mortal? Cause you know you make a free will chose like that and he will cast you down.”....

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 “He has already, as I have already made this decision.”....

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 “You can not trap the others, so this loss is no greater than when I fell in love with Eleanor. He has turned his back on me, even now I no longer feel the warmth of his love. I now know the coldness you and the mortals feel.”....

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 “Alright so be it, you will finish your days here as a pothole man and the boys will live.” And at that he flung the heart back into Jessup and Jacob feel from the sky.....

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 He landed with such crash that there was a hole in the ground a foot deep.....

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 Jacob got up like nothing had happened; Jessup got up and looked at us. ....

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 I looked at A.B. but he was gone and so was the stranger in the white suit. Eleanor’s grave looked like nothing had happened.....

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 I tried to tell them what happened but they insist that we all fell asleep and I dreamed it ‘cause they do not remember any of it. They say it must’ve been the ‘baccy that made me sick.....

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 Now when I see A.B., he looks older, slower, and sadder. But he smiles when he sees me and I am sad ‘fer him, but I am glad he saved us that day.....





Like A Monkey With A Handgun

By Rev. J. Sleestaxx
Release date: By 3 December, 2007..
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Release date: By 6 February, 2008..
Currently listening:
Russian Medieval Chant
Release date: 2001-11-20
October 22, 2009 - Thursday 

Current mood:  angry
Stuff your ipods with this! http://web.mac.com/normsherman/Site/Podcast/Podcast.html #135 uh huh uh huh who's the man? i'm the man! uh huh
October 6, 2009 - Tuesday 

Current mood:  angry
Stuff your ipod with the drabblecast and you will be rewarded with a surprise in a week or two

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http://web.mac.com/normsherman/Site/Podcast/Podcast.html

September 27, 2009 - Sunday 

Current mood:  angry
Hour glass sand

 The last grain of her sand dropped into the bottom bell and she drew in her last breath and expired.
 At her side was her lover.  At her end, he wailed and cried. He angrily shook his fists at god. And he yelled never again do you hear me? NEVER!

 






Like A Monkey With A Handgun

By Rev. J. Sleestaxx
Release date: By 3 December, 2007..

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With A Mouthful Of Razorblades

By Rev. J. Sleestaxx
Release date: By 6 February, 2008..

September 26, 2009 - Saturday 

Current mood:  angry
Barking spiders

 The little gnome opened the door. He had two bowls in his hand. One with last nights stew and another with water.

 He was greeted by a hoard of little creatures. All of them jumping up and down clambering for his attention, or was it the food?

 Aww he knew this venture was a gold mine. Why the humans all kept talking about these little creatures.

 Why not breed them and sell them. He asked his gnome wife.

 Who is going to want barking spiders? Was her only reply.

 She did not stay the smell was too much for her.
 





Like A Monkey With A Handgun

By Rev. J. Sleestaxx
Release date: By 3 December, 2007..

Also reading

With A Mouthful Of Razorblades

By Rev. J. Sleestaxx
Release date: By 6 February, 2008..