Indigo Samson (29)

   
   "Indigo Samson (29)"
   
   Up in Montana, Bobby Rook found his calling.  The sick freak, a dilapidated soul, weakened by auto-immune disease and a total sense of eccentricity; nevertheless, a meek yet brave man named Big Fox, from the Crow Nation, son of Running Coyote, yet not as powerful as his father, the coyote being second unto the Great Spirit, in many of the indigenous and respected peoples' Tribes; anyway, Big Fox, armed a half-breed, being a carrot top, like a brave Pumpkin Head white man, with feathers in his Roy Rogers' hat.  But everybody wants to be John Wayne and punch a pilgrim, Mississippi.  
   So, Bobby Rook realized he had coyote potential, but also that of the Blue Jay, and it was on!  As they say in the American South; however, the Yankee will inform upon you how he's going to smack you, and the man from California just surfs, if he's cool, and eats at Kentucky Fried Chicken, with chop sticks, no less.  And I like to speak Spanish in my dreams, for I watched skateboard movies in my early twenties, that's how old I am, Mississippi.  
   It was pretty good, not totally, but pretty good for Bobby Rook to know, he too had Powers and Principalities living amongst him, metaphorically, and so damn gingerly.