Friday, February 26, 2016
Existence Womb (61)
"Existence Womb (61)"
Miriam entered the shanty, sauntering with a more supreme reverence for life; plus, that of the Holy Trinity, including the Angels and Saints. She had extinguished her cigarette in the ankle-deep snow, saying a silent invocation to Saint Francis and Chief Mojo Rising for the litter; still, Smokey Bear had reminded her: "At times like this, even you cannot produce forest fires." Moreover, she was surrounded by fields of frozen prairie, and was content with her mild misdemeanor.
Buck and Dad (Luke) greeted her with bright smiles and vociferous optimism, Buck hurrying to unload the groceries from the beast-like Boss 302. Luke sat Miriam down, brewing her some green tea to offer anti-oxidants; plus, give her a boost of natural energy and life-long longevity. They talked hockey for a bit, Miriam still confused, only knowing you put the puck in that goal or the other; next, a fight might break out, unleashing punch-out passion for the fans.
Buck entered, put the groceries away, and used his telepathy in a sincerely sublime sense to know what his little girlfriend was pondering--as her protector, he had a right to sometimes monitor and guard her thoughts.
Luke continued on talking, engaging his daughter in symposium concerning mundane things, and reminded her of America's possible magnanimous echo, mentioning that baseball season would start in the Spring, which was right around the corner, not minding to mention the Blue Jays. He wasn't fond of bigger birds that preyed on baby eggs; regardless, Miriam was having reverie of her deceased mother, and knew that the Blue Jay, like a wolf, while sometimes demonized, offered much sublimity due to their wisely-forged Animal Totems by Indians robbed of a land that never even belonged to them, but them to the land--servants and protectors of Terra.