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Mike_in_NC
Tue Feb 09 2010, 07:47PM

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The night was ending up much like you expected. The days task were not as pressing as you had worried about, but not so easy as the was a coast. Tonights dinner was a bit more spicy than you like, and as you sat down on the edge of the bed, you had just about decided to go engage in some hobby time. You closed your eyes for just a moment, and you guess, dozed off to sleep.


A sudden draft woke you, and you felt odd, you sprang to your feet just in time to avoid a horse and Funeral Carriage on a dirt road. The road was along a grand clearing of some sort surrounded by dense darkforest. The old man driving the cart shouted something about getting run over, as he tramped off down the lane, sounds of low wailing coming from inside the carriage. You had a lot of questions for him, but your mind was adjusting to this place? This dream? Have you cracked, you thought.

As you slowly started to get more control of your self, a fright shakes through you as a young man fades in front you. Appearing like some star trek beam in, or gas becoming solid, you arent sure. Just thinking about it makes your hands shake.

The young man jerks and twist as he stands before you, his frame twisting in ways that don't match the bone structures you know lay under his frame. He spoke,
"Listen, closely to me message. The darkness has come a calling on me and my neighbors, they looking your doors, but now they gone back to the darkness think they got all the cards from the deck. Some of the ones they go knocking on was the sleeping ones, now they awake. You need ta come right soon away to my place so I can send you to them to put them back to sleeps. They bad sorts, not quite here, not quite there. So listens, Antone he can helps you get here, but don't tread on my man, he is not so nice as things are used to be. Now I hear from those gone over that fabric is tore, and maybe you making new robes from old cloth, or maybe even all new cloth. Either way, I thinks you are one of the ones that is going to have a good chance to deal wit it before they start to grow powers. See Antone, he is at the bridge going into the 9th Ward, you will know him, he will stand out to you, just looks for him, and tell him you are looking for Grandpa Mac. He might tells you he dont know, you just mention that 5 bullets took his life, and it was given back to him....he will then tell you what i want you know, which is where to find me..." The voice starts to say something else but the body shakes and falls limp to the ground. You do a quick inspection of the body with out thought of your own risk. The body has been embalmed, and long dead. As you think on it, you jolt again.

This time the jolt throws you off the edge of your bed, landing you on the floor. Your mind racing, What a @#$@ up Dream!. As you stand up, you notice the thin trace of hard pack mud, fresh on your bare feet. You have a restless night's sleep. In the morning not even a brisk shower sparks a fresh feeling in you. From the corner of your eye you keep seeing a glimpse of the young man, face painted. When you snap to look, it was just trick of your mind wasn't it?.

Perhaps, a trip to New Orleans is order, or perhaps a trip to the mental health clinic is better usage of time...No more hot peppers that close to bed time...


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Antone is waiting....


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