CCC #32

x1. Flesh –
x2. Cry – -
x3. Love – - -
x4. Face – - – -
x5. Idol – - – - –
x6. Bullet – - – - – -
x7. Loud and clear – - – - – - –
x8. Destroy – - – - – - – -
x9. Kink – - – - – - – - -
x10. Bedbugs – - – - – - – - – -

“Bedbugs, bedbugs, bedbugs!” Susan exclaimed as she protested the kinked haystack nest, as she saw it, her parents called a bed.  “This will destroy me, I just can’t put this book down now” Susan continued, but her parent’s were coming through loud and clear “Susan we like that you read, but you must go to sleep.”   This hit Susan like a bullet, she was in the middle of the newest release of the famous Idol Planet series, and tears began to run down her face. Her love and passion for reading doesn’t always bring about such lack of subordination, or bring her to the point of crying, but her flesh cries out to experience such a fantasy that this book offers.  “I love my parents, but I also love this book” Susan contemplated “what a difficult decision I have come to face.” It was if hours had gone by in Susan’s world, but hardly any time had passed since the last time her parents said anything.  “Face the facts Susan, you will go to bed right this instant, or you stand to face double duty chores for a week” her parents shouted as they spoke from the other room at her.  “I’m reading Idol Planet guys, can’t I just stay up until I finish this ‘idol for king’ chapter” “Susan 3-7 Brantania NO MORE Idol Planet right now the bed is your idol.”
Susan made it to bed that night, she was too tired to fight any longer.  Let the narrator invite you into the context of this story, so hop aboard this bullet ship as we zip to the future.  Sarah 3-7 Brantania is the daughter of 2-4 Jaron Brantania and Manda 7-1 Brantania.  The year is irrelevant, and has been for an undefined amount of time, all that can be said is that time ended in 2112, we no longer needed time to order things for our lives.  Hear me loud and clear life is different here, disease  has been destroyed.  The bed that Susan was protesting with it’s kinks and the “bedbugs, bedbugs, bedbugs” has no relation to present reality but merely her ability to fantasize about history.  Bedbugs to these people are more of a joke, they know what bugs were, and they know what beds are, but they do not imagine the two in the same place.  There has been an answer to the bedbugs, bedbugs, bedbugs problem for quite some time now.   Susan has read a book Kinks and kinked things, how kinks once were, but kinks now are no more.  Kinks used to be a severe problem, in the organization of things, and in the construction of things. There was some nonsense about elements that contained kinkiness but that is of an unnecessary topic that need not be elaborated upon.  We need not think any longer about the kink though. Something you won’t within your generation become aware of is the fact that all forms of time pieces were destroyed, destroyed in such a way that no reverse engineering would be possible.  We did not like what clocks, and time had done to us so we destroyed time and we destroyed clocks.  We couldn’t destroy history though, something about the nature of existence doesn’t allow for history.  Do not worry this future society does not delude themselves that time doesn’t happen, they are just not going to let it rule them.  Destroy is such an archaic term anyways, Susan just used it because of her fascination with old things.  Loud and clear, yet another term from ancient times, such an embarrassing reference as it points to a time when communication was faint and fuzzy.  To think that a person would have to waste the time to explain that they were receiving the others communication in a loud and clear manner is embarrassing.  In fact I can hear them now, well then “‘I’ve got ya coming in loud and clear‘, ‘huh?’, ‘LOUD and CLEAR‘, ‘proud and beer?’, ‘no.. no.. no.. loud and clear, gosh.’”
Let me explain one more thing, the bullet you are familiar with is long forgotten among this society.  The bullet they are referring to is like the concept of a kiss in the movie Hook, or the story Peter Pan.  A bullet is something that can cause pain but in an invisible way, emotionally.  The bullet is also something of a verb, to explain how fast an object goes, but these people do not see a metallic object in their mind’s eye as you do.
-DRJUMP