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  Chapter 12  Coast to Coast Am

“I am glad you all could come. You know if you have a friend and you

think they would like to join us in our Spirit Travel Club, ask them if they

ever listen to Coast to Coast AM on the radio, or if they have ever heard

of it? You can tell them it’s on 560 AM. Saturday night

                                 13  Prose-Zack Mountain         
                                                                       
 
                    
13  Prose-Zack Mountain    Suddenly there was loud wailing sound, similar to a World War Two air raid siren, sounding all over the place. People were running, screaming, locking doors, and windows. He saw one women stumble and fall. In seconds there were three snappers who escaped from the run. They were ready to eat her. They caught her and were growling at her and each other. They looked similar to football players, with Doberman pinscher heads.

            “Hey dogs,” Peter shouted.  They glared at him as he touched down in the front of a home and picked up a number of bricks, then jumping back up into the air and flying over them, he started throwing bricks at them. He hit two of them.  He hit one in the head and the other in the arm. He flew back to the yard and picked up some more bricks. He started taunting them.

          "Hey dogs, what’s the problem? You can't handle a real man, so you attack women? Come on mutts; do something, you punk dogs.” 

The snappers dropped the woman and started scampering toward him. People were watching from behind their barricaded doors and windows. A woman threw a book towards him, shouting, "Here, use this.” 
                 The book fell at his feet. He picked it up and read, “Magic Holy Book. What I need is a weapon not a holy book.” As soon as he said that, a sword flew out of the book.  
                   "All right.” he shrieked. “Let’s rumble! Come on puppies.”
                  The snappers came running towards him. They were practically on top of him, when he leaped in the air. Two ran into each other and started fighting.  Two more came scurrying to join the others.  As soon as they arrived, they stopped fighting each other and ran after him.

             He took the sword. He swung it like a bat. He hit one of the snappers and that snapper crumbled to powder.  

    “What? You snappers are just old powder. Come on, bring it on suckers.”

   He leaped over them again.  He wounded one and it turned into powder. 

      Another snapper seized his foot, jerking him to the ground and restraining him. He could not move. They were barking within an inch from his face.  He could smell their bad breath.                    
 

 
              Love Balls                                           21  No Bugs On Me                  
  
                         14  Love Balls        
        “I am glad you could come to the park with me. So where did you disappear to? I flew all over looking for you.”
        “Well, I met this most wonderful guy at Prose-Zack Mountain. Look, he even gave me this, as a token of his love.” She pulled out of her pocketbook an object and handed it to him. He looked at the object. It looked like a baseball made of clear glass with one rose in the middle of it.
            “It is a love ball. You give it to some you like. This is our, friendship ring. If we were to get engaged, he would give me a bigger one with two red roses in it. One rose would be for me and the other for him, or man and women. If we were to get married, he would give me one the size of a bowling ball. There would be three roses: one white and two red that would be inside of the ball. The white rose is for God and the reds are man

   24  Frozen Bridge                         15  The Polluted Planet   

 

        
          Big Al looked at Joyce and Peter holding hands, and pointing his finger at them said, “You are in an improper relationship with that woman.” His face got screwed up and he had fire in his eyes. It was as if he were a fire breathing dragon, looking for innocent victims.
         “How do you know?” Peter said, as he started tapping his leg with his hand, in a very nervous twitch.
         “My ‘god’ told me. I speak what ‘god’ tells me to speak. You will be judged if you stay in this relationship.”
          “Peter said to big Al, “You ought to listen to the song “How Do You Know” From Third Day.
           “I have never heard of it.”
           “Then go to YouTube.com and look up that song and play it. It’s meant for people just like you. He reached in his pocket pulled out a gold dollar coin and threw it to him saying “Here call someone who cares.”
             Joyce, not wanting to just stand there said, “Who the heck do you think you are? Just because you have an unpolluted house, you think you can say or do anything? We will not accept your condemnation. I agree  with Honest Owl.” and she threw at him a Susan B. Anthony Dollar.      

Chapter 20   Carolina News Networt

                                                                  
Peter could not wait to get home. He ran into the house and turned on the television."Good afternoon this is the Carolina News Network, Dan Roberts  reporting. Today, Washington, DC, has been all abuzz with the return of   Lisa Anderson. We go now, live, to listen to Senator Anderson for a news conference he is giving.” . . .

There are some Top Secret materials missing. We  cannot figure out how they moved between rooms without opening any  doors. If anyone has any information on this unusual situation please,                                    call  toll free: 1-800-CALL-CIA.”

Chapter 22  Crop Circles
“Here look at these pictures of new Crop Circles found in Boone, North Carolina. It’s a stick figure of a cat’s face with three circles: two for  the eyes and one for the nose. And look at the eyes. The left eye is a capital letter ( I ). The right eye has the capital letters (A + T). Then for the nose,  a circle with the letter ( M ) and look what the paper says it means. ‘Aliens love our banking, new crop circles says I LOVE A T M’s’. Can you imagine  people being that stupid?

                                              Chapter     23 
Nedlaw Prison                                                            Ghost  Inmate
 

                                                                      

“Let’s do this one more time, one, two, and three.”

 “What’s the matter, you can't count?” an inmate asked.

        “I will let you know in a minute, thirty four and thirty five”. While walking back down the hall, he stopped at inmate Shaymus' cubical. “I counted our Ghost inmate   

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