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True Tales Of The DarkSigners 7 ( The Drone Wars ) The Word Was Out. The DarkSigners Had Been Busy With Their Work. My Jameswai Was Sitting In The Middle Of My Queen Sized Bed, Eating His Strawberries, And Now And Then, Would Look Up At Me For Just A Second Or Two To See What I Was Doing. Hes So Cute! But, Elle Neat , He Would Always Say, As He Returned To His Strawberries. For Some Actual Magical Reason, The Jameswai Does Not Have A Bum Like Everyone Else.. Strange... I Always Wondered Where All The Sweet Strawberries He Ate Went. Nightmares Of The Terrible Woods Always Haunted My Every Night, As I Struggled To Sleep While The Jameswai Slept Soundly, Now That The Nine Hundred And NinetyNine Things Had Gone. He Knew That I Was Planning To Bring Elle Back Into Reality, Back Into The Kindness Of The Light Side Of The Force. This Was The Reason I Couldnt Sleep. Years After Years After Years, I Could Sense The DarkSigners Being Created, One After One After One. The Jamesi Are Immune To Intimidation And Deceit, So They Were Not On My Mind. The Jameswai Always Turned Around To Put His Cute Little Arms Around My Waist As Best As He Could, As I Remembered The Advice James Had Given Me. Bring Him Home. In Reality, I Placed My Jamesi Saber In The Middle Of A Wooden Round Table. I Channelled The Light From My Heart Into The Saber, And The Saber Burst To Life With Green Plasma, As I Waited Patiently For A Reaction. Patience Is A Virtue. Speed It Up, Slow It Down.. Its All The Same To You.. O.K Then... Nothing Happened. I Started To Multi-task With Cleaning As Usual, Ready For Tomorrow.. By Now, The Temperor Had Become Impatient. He Secretly Communicated With Witch DarkSigner Who Then Played The Card Of Musicians Into Actual Reality Itself. Leaving The Jameswai Home To Be Counselled By My Mum, I Was Doing Some Shopping When Suddenly, A Strange Man Just Started Starring At Me From About 30 Metres Away, While I Was Cruising Through A Shopping Centre Called Castletown. After Having Been Killed By One Blow By A Total Stranger, Out Of Nowhere In Real Life, I Wasnt Taking Any Chances. The Strange Looking Man Wore An Untidy Beard And He Didnt Take His Eyes Off Me The Whole Time. He Came Towards Me And It Was Lucky I Was In A Crowd Of People, As I Wondered If He Was Going To Sting Me. He Approached As I Heard Him Say, Robert Robert. Robert Robert , Sir , As He Walked Past Me, Looking Like He Wanted To Kill Me. Who Treats People Like This? , I Thought, As I Remember His Deceitful Face For The Rest Of My Life. My Insomnia Continued.. One Day, I Had My Hands Over My Face. I Remembered The Jamesis Kindness Is Unstoppable, Except For Real Life Memories That He Really, Really Doesnt Like Men. They Couldnt Understand The Power Of The Light Side Of The Force, So They Always Tried To Dominate Him. That Is Why James Is Remains Peaceful, But There Are Other Ways To Bring A Person Down. James Had Split His Spirit Into Three, So That We Can Cope With The Traumatic Events Caused By The DarkSigners, Years After Years After Years. More People Simulated Into Drones, As The Reproduction Of The Drones Was Replicated By The Single Pair Of Words, Robert. Robert, As That Was All It Took For Anyone To Become Interested In The Defeat Of The Jamesi. If Anyone Reading This Thinks Its Nonsense, Well Then.. You Dont Know What Real Hell In Real Life Is. The Next Day, James Came Back, Bright And Early. We Could Now Always Have A Beautiful Safe House, The Crystallised Court. We Meditated, As Our Spirits Joined Together, And The Daft Side Clouded Everything. The Presence Of The Millions Of Drones Saddened The Jamesi Deeply, As Thousands After Thousands Of Drones, Was Programmed To Search For The Jamesi And Report It. They Could Destroy Him With Real Daggers Of Words That Cut And Penetrate Just As Deep, Believing Their Own Words In Reality. Even Government Workers Fell Victim To The Drones Familiar Starring And Searching And Reporting. In Case Anyone Is Interested, Me And James Were Once Again The Same Person. The Drones Numbers Increased, So The Temperor Had Already Won. He Knew That There Was Too Many Drones To Even Believe In Any Power, Let Alone Listen To The Jamesi. For Him, It Was Just A Matter Of Time. James And I Went Into Exiles As Musicians Played, Robert. Robert Sir, But James And Me Always Stayed In Loves Heart. Its A Fact. We Thought We Were Safe. One Morning, After Getting Up To Open The Newspaper, I Saw A Photo Of Elle And The Smelly Kelly DarkSigner Together, As I Felt Like I Had Just Died Again. Maybe I Had.. We Created A Real Magical Seal In Real Life Using The Seal Of Orichalcos, To Protect Us And To Stop Us Going Insane.. It Had Been Thirteen Years, Even Longer.. x I Looked At Fakebook Pages Knowing The Jamesis Mission. We Got Cut To Pieces Many Times As A New Enemy Was Created By The Cold DarkSigners Called Depression. It Really Is Only The Purity Of The Jameswai, As To The Reason Why Our Kindness Is Unstoppable. Sweet. We All Watched Star Wars Together As James Taught Us Yugi-oh And How To Become A Master Duellist. The Jameswai Always Won Though. One Day, I Woke Up And Could Feel A Pain. Arghh!! My Whole Town, Two Hundred Thousand Of Them, Had Turned Into Drones... Gosh! I Wish This Was A Nightmare.. I Wept Like I Have Not Cried Before, As The Realisation Came Into Play. James Took My Hand And Said With Me, Please Come With Me, Jamie, I Need To Show You Something . He Took Me Into The Heart Of Town Where The Reproduction Studios Are, Pumping Out Drones And Sending Them Further Into Other Cities, Defaming The Jamesi Name And Relating Us To Anything That Brings Us Down. It Was Criticism Like Our Eyes See Everyday, But This Was Fatal To The Jamesi In The Thousands. The Drones Could Use Government Buildings Like People, So They Decided To Do Both. James Could Not Endure This Abuse Much Longer. He Shouldnt Of Had To, Anyway. He Was Already Suffering From Severe Depression. The Drone Wars Have Already Begun , James Said Wisely, As I Felt Their Numbers Start To Burden And Kill Me Too. I Remembered That Trees Have No Brains.. And No, They Do Not Poo. Human Passionate Love Does Remain.. My Innocence Will Get Us Through... And With That, We Both Moved Into The Heart Of A Star... Who Resonates Her Brilliance Passionately... Sending Hidden Messages From Afar... x Love You... x
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 10:30:28 +0000

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