Lost in Silence [Final Chapter in: The Cadaverous Planets
Chapter Thirty [30/ and Advance to Chapter 1-6 of SSARG
[Jokaneen: on Rotma, SSARGs planetoid like moon. When my daughter Siren left Moiromma, to SSARG, I was sure our telepathic powers we both seem to have, would remain strong between us; but to a certain degree they did: not remain strong, but remain they did; I was permitted somehow, someway to communicate with her, even envisage her, to a certain degree. And although I expected no to communicate at all, being so far outside the our known Galaxy, I was surprised, plus, after hearing about the planet she went to, I sure shed die quickly. Again I found myself surprised in that that I miscalculated her growth in both courage, and wit. I had heard it was the land of Grass, vipers and all sort of creatures unknown to this Galaxy. Although Earth has many of its legends, legends told sideways: meaning, they must had been here at one time: perhaps so, per haps notbut the legends seemed to connect somehow.
As you will may know by now, I died on planet earth; I mean in the vaults of Hell. But like a ghost I followed her through her mind: I was enwrapped into her mind, like smoked fish; that is a little harsh I suppose, in trying to connect the dotes, but you understand, it was a process of will, mind, an act of the Almighty, osmosis and I cant think of anything else, there I was, in her mind.
At this juncture, I was also familiar with her viper friend, Blaze. Then as you know, I ended up here, here on your planet, I mean moon Rotma, as you call it Yllim. And I can only get half the communication I want with her its all fragmented. Thus, Im come to the conclusion Im half here and half still in her mind.
Roliv, the King of Nay, a section of Rotma [the moon, was listening as she spoke to his son. She was a ghost, and he feared some, yet what can you do with a shadow he told himself, but listen. And she was taken to the Prince, so let her talk, and she did. The father was like a Homo erectus, hairy and bend a ting, long fingers and odd looking head, perturbing face, stubbed nose: big nostrils, and so forth and so on. The son was to the contrary: he was not too big, or as big as Siren, but build well; somewhat hairy, but not like his father, and he was more on the more advanced side of evolution, perhaps equal to the stone age personage of earth.
She had learned they were Rotma-lites, and Nay, occupied a large part of the moon they lived on. Said the general, general Lafos, in his robust voice, Make her a prisoner, to the king. The king looked at him, think But how, and the prince, simply said, wait, as if anyone had a choice.
At this juncture, many of the areas inhabitants came to listen to the new species that had shown up on their planetoid. A most interesting creature they thought. (The language barrier, it is always the language barrier that interrupts my stories: but believe me, I have traveled the world, and language, or not knowing the others, is not a big thing, not a stopper, not a hole in the ground: others, they can read your eyes, your body language, and Jokaneen, put sounds together faster than I can type this story, having said that, and putting all this together, we return). an interesting creature they thought.
Yes, oh yes, they were much intrigued, and did not want to give death to the woman who showed up in a mist form, a ghost form, one you could throw a rock through and it would most likely hit the king on the other side of her. Ghost she was, but a fine looking ghost, and Yllim had eyes for her and his heart was beating fast. And Rolivs long narrow head was thinking fast, faster than Yllims heart I think was beating. And the general was confused on what to do, so he remained alert, stationary: like a good soldier, and on guard.
If fathers have jealousy, then it must be measured by love also, I would expe ct, and jealousy was on Rolivs face, and love, but love can harbor anger, if only malesespecially on this planetoidknew how to get on the other side of anger which is hurt, it would reduce the friction, especially the friction the general, general Lafos was noticing in the Kings posture, his twitching, his face, his eyes. Yet he held back his aggression.
Aid Lafos [with a spectator smile: What other worlds are there besides our moon, and planet? then he hesitated, and she gave no answer, and then added harshly and with authority, She is a spy!
Said Yllim, But from where? If there are no other planets except SSARG and Rotma: Nay our home, then were? And if from SSARG, for what reasons? They do not want to live on Rotma, no more than we want to live on SSARG? No, general, you are wrong, she is stranded. Lafos, was a hairy beast man, lips as thick, eyes bulging out like a pineapples hanging lose on a tree, as if theyd fall out should someone bump him. But he look ed strong. The King was silent. Then Lafos left, and when he came back he had a vase like piece of pottery, sacred poetry, and unbreakable pottery, saved for such occasions, as Lafos felt the empire was in danger of evil sprits. And he threw some substance into the bonfire, that all were standing around, several soldiers about, and a magic smoke came from it, subdued the evil spirit, Jokaneen, and she seeped like a cloud into the top of the vase, and he plugged it with hard clay.
It happened so fast, all where taken by surprise, and of course, his excuse to the king was: it was his job to insure his safety, and he did have the ear of the king, even more so than the prince: not the love, but the security ear.
And there she remained for the moment. To Jokaneen it was back to Hells vaults, old memories coming back to her, she was reliving the tombs she was placed in, in Hell: it was mortification.
The fire glowed, flickered, and the Princes face grew Angrier and Angrier, and he stood up, grabbed the bottle and proclaimed his intentions: I am going to marry her, take her for my own.
The King looked at Lafos with an evil eye, it was worse than before, at least he had a son, now he was about to lose one to a ghost, and surely shed accept, knowing shed be returned perhaps to the bottle.
Said the King with a fair sounding voice: Lets take time to think about any proposals, and if you wish to marry her, my love for you will not out weigh my jealousy of her, you can marry; but it would seem a boring life, but than love is deeper than consummation, to pleasure or desire. Thus, we shall see, and I ask you give this thought in the following days, and then, then you can sit with me, and me alone and proclaim your heart, and if be it marriage, so be it.
The whole lot of people clapped, and bowed to the king, as they walked by him. Seldom did He come out and sit by a fire and talk freely with the civic people. But they s aw a fair king, a king that took heart before logic, especially with his own son.
Notes: an easier way of looking at this book of sorts [series and parts, which isnt a book yet, but in the makings is by way of its total sum: The Cadaverous Planets, come in four parts: Part 1: The Cadaverous Planets (written April, 2005 in Peru and Equator): Episodes 1 thru 26 (with 27 and 28 added in the near past: June, 2005) and 29 and 30 added at most recently, August and September, 2005)) Part 2: Project: Space Tomb, which has four Episodes, for a total of 34 (done in July and August of 2005). Part 3) Planet: SSARG [Planet of Grass with 19-Chapters (and interludes: added during the typing out of the story from napkins; this was done in April of 2004, making it the original, first of the four parts; and not yet called: part of The Cadaverous Planets); for total sum 53. And part four, The Cadaverous Planetoids, of which there are 34-Chapters (written in June of 2005, in Roseville, Minnesota) for at total sum of: 87 total: installments to the total sum of this four part series. Interludes were added in August and September of 2005. Rosa
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Author:: Dennis Siluk
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