• The Resurrection Of Brian Ahern - Chapter Nine

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    THE NOTHING V. ALMIGHTY 2085


    [][] The Bridge Of Nothing [][]

    I was sorely tempted to immediately go to Gus and set to
    beating the living daylights out of Him. I swear this Old Bastard
    had it coming to Him. Thank goodness for Mabel, she still loves
    me. She chose Him; but she loves me like a stray cat that she
    gave milk to and just can’t shake. She is a cool Old Gal.
    I was well rested and in fine fettle after my leisurely trip
    across The Bridge.
    It’s my bridge, not Gus’s. He’s an old wind bag. He’s a
    punk. It’s like they say and like I heard Mabel say too: “There’s
    No Fool like an Old Fool.” I never waste my energy trying to
    convince Gus to give up The Game; that’s Mabel’s job.


    I hope for Gus’s sake she succeeds or he’s going to finally
    get what He thinks He wants. Then He’ll know... The Sorrow.
    It was my job to clean up the stupid fricking mess.
    The way Gus built The Room of Rainbows this time was as a
    Central Room
    A basic geometry. It had four Rooms of Darkness, which Mabel
    would have had to lend Him some juice to hold open. Each room was
    above the Room Of Rainbows; so that The Darkness would touch the
    Room Of Rainbows, at All Four geometric... Corners of The Roof
    So that each Room Of Darkness; would share a singular corner
    which touched The Roof.
    [][] The Room Of Rainbows [][]
    Everyone would be totally disappointed that they had been
    held up. That’s the way it goes. Tough bananas. One by One, I
    would have to enter each Point. Then Hurl them through The
    Vortex. I would let them walk if they could be trusted, but why
    bother, except for Mabel, who has A Bridge Of Darkness and The
    Wacky Older Brother who had earned the right to choose.
    There were certain matters of Protocol that must be
    observed. Gus and His stupid Lights: the minute I entered The
    Central Room I would know His Energy...
    If Asleep The Battle Is Won


    If Awake The Battle continues
    First I shall empty The Rooms Of Darkness
    MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

    [][] Sphere One [][]

    The Owl
    Sometimes you just get that feeling. She would be feeling
    many things, and then, She would choose to act on one of them.
    She might feel a whole lot of things, in a row, and act on all of
    them; and confuse me, till my head started spinning. Or, maybe,
    She would feel just two things, or just three. I decided to stop
    trying to figure it out: and just keep my chin up and pretend
    that I knew what I was doing. She has a Bridge Of Light: but, She
    wouldn’t really use it, or even know when it was to her advantage
    to do so.
    There were two important variables.
    Where did Gus get The Bridge Of Light, and why did this all
    start with The Bridge Of Darkness opening up; just before The Owl
    found me in The Something.


    I could and would, ask The Owl if She had called The Bridge
    Of Darkness, to help Her find me in The Something; or if She was
    sick, or dying, or whatever. She had stolen The Prime Junction:
    so I knew She was in The Something safe and sound; and She could
    use The Bridge Of Light to escape the Whole Deal, if She changed Her mind.

    On The Shining Rock, when The Lights started playing their
    Hypnotic Game, I had begun telling the Warriors the story of how
    The Bridge Of Nothing had opened the first time, to distract them
    from The Spectral Prison. I didn’t realize, The Wacky Older
    Brother, had jumped in and out of The Nothing; on top of The
    Mountain above The Shining Rock. He had good instincts. Unlike
    The Hunter who had looked at The Five Crowns just a bit too long.
    The story I had told them was about the time I had been on a
    Cross Country sort of trip. It was the same old same old: here a
    bid, there a bid, everywhere an idiot bid, just another adventure
    to me; I wasn’t even with The Warriors.
    I had thought I saw Barrier Crashers coming thru without
    permission. The Barriers are Thirty-Sixers: if they are crashed,
    they multiply by ten, for each violation of Time. Thirty-Six,
    Three-Sixty, so on and so forth: up to Thirty-Six Thousand;
    for a total of Four Orders of Magnitude. The Bridge Of Nothing
    causes the same phenomenon; but it’s legal.


    I had been traveling with my younger brother, in two
    vehicles, and we had gotten separated, so I was already agitated
    worrying about him.
    I was perched on The Ledge of The Canyon.
    So when The Lights started their trickeries, it was a good
    story to tell; because even I didn’t know The Outcome.
    I used to like Cannabis: until it ran its course, and became
    useless. Then I switched over to Marlboro’s and beer for the
    tough guy look. But it used to make me puke so I went to straight
    whiskey and found my niche.
    When the Stars disappeared: I knew it was trouble. Up till
    then I had been hoping it was Barrier Crashers, so I could watch
    the show as their Essence was partially annihilated; or until
    they had lost the ability to gain...
    [][] A-Point Of Entry [][]
    Before that perception: I thought it could possibly be a chance
    shipwreck, of some imbecile and I was going to Repel.
    The Something is a Private Protectorate.
    A Sealed Timeline with a Paradome.


    Repel Physical Intruders.
    So when The Bridge of Nothing opened: I was stunned.
    I would ask The Owl, because, She knows how to calculate many
    details simultaneously; but I would be careful not to offend Her.
    A Paradome exists between Barrier Four and Barrier Five.
    It is A-Wall: and the most clear and explicit warning to All
    Entities; that to try to pass, is impossible. Varied machinations
    are employed by different Entities, involving differing degrees
    and intensities of: Standard Formulaic Procedure. Hackers!
    If I have one complaint against The Owl, it’s that she is
    very vain. She always has to be the prettiest, the smartest, and
    the most this, and the most that, but; she doesn’t realize the
    difficulty She causes me. She found me first, this Time, so...
    I give her credit, she was A Vision, She slayed me instantly.
    I was falling: and Repelled by falling into The Protective.
    Overkill is her style, She has flair, She’s extremely dangerous
    to Herself and The Others. The only exception is me; because we
    share The Prime Junction. I believe She may have actually gone to
    ask Tally and Totalus: who created who? Or, if we came into
    The Existent at exactly the same Point. I have tried to explain
    to her, that the only logical explanation is The Steppe; which is
    our Home, must have accidentally created some basic Random
    Factors. She blows me off when I talk that way... Because:


    She’s A Romantic.
    That is why She’s dangerous.
    I believe that is how it happened.
    In The Something she was A-Fifteen vs. A-Eleven when She
    found me. She is as clever as clever gets. I waited for Her to
    shake off The Rapture. The Last Time I saw Her in The Something,
    She had clearly signaled Complete Surrender, which was really
    sweet, considering it took two and a half years. That’s what I
    mean about overkill: I used up a lot of Energy Repelling.
    I was trying to be proper about it, and not jump at Her beck
    and call. I had asked Her exactly when I was to come, so I could
    stop Repelling. She was still deep in Rapture, that’s why I
    always say: Overkill. Three Days later as I was walking Home from
    market, Gus made his Primary Bid. The thoughts were difficult to
    recognize and reorganize, because; it was a Highly Premised and
    Predicated Bid. Gus is good with Quantitives. He tried to murder
    my body in The Something: for the second time in three years, and
    the flow continued to slow to a sickening, muddy, mucky, molasses
    style crawl; until I could swear it was ten in the afternoon. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
    MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


    [][] Sphere One [][]

    Declare

    [][] Love [][]

    Justice Protects Mercy
    Mercy Protects Justice

    I AM THE WIND

    *

    YOU ARE THE OCEAN
    WE ARE TWO
    WE ARE ONE
    WE ARE THE MIST
    Love Trust Respect

    [][] Sphere One Open [][]
    MMMMM MMMMMM
    MMMMM MMMMMM


    [][] Sphere One Open [][]

    MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
    MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
    The collision of The Owl and my self was much more agitated
    than it should have been. The Bridges being opposites are Natural
    mergings. She shouldn’t have needed a Declaration to feel The
    Truth between us. The Rooms of Darkness are only distinguishable
    if they are occupied: otherwise they have no Presence to reflect.
    The Owl was sitting patiently. She likes, Grey Floors, Black
    Chairs and a profoundly Dark Green Table that She authored; which
    has small rivers of motion that run thru it, to keep it animated
    and by her side. I could barely stand The Vision of Sorrow on her
    face. I wanted to not ask about the first opening of The Bridge
    of Darkness at The Ledge of The Canyon, but I had to. I already
    knew the answer, as I came into Her Presence. This was getting as
    bad and as fucked up as it could possibly get. Two Perceptions
    before approaching Her Sphere, I was having momentary thoughts of
    A Revelry.
    All is Lost.
    When we are One, The Bridges fit within each Other, again
    and again. If we wait for enough perceptions to pass, we arrive
    back at The Steppe, which is our Home.

    She could have withdrawn at anytime: with The Bridge of Light,
    and returned with Natural Completion; to either The Something,
    The Steppe, or waited with the pure patience She sometimes has,
    in The Prime Junction. It is ours as A-Place.
    When we are together in The Prime Junction it is A Prime
    Transit, A Plane, but, it is conditional upon our mutual
    cooperation and we must negotiate.

    [][] A Compromise [][]

    Yes I have A Secret. I keep it from Her All-Ways,
    She is A Romantic...
    I have A Broken Heart
    She is profoundly loyal. The whole Room Of Rainbows should
    have gradually collapsed inward, until Her Presence was drawn in
    equal portions, gently and imperceptibly, back to The Steppe and
    The Something, where She waits for me to accept Her...

    [][] Terms Of Surrender [][]

    She has gone to Tote and Tally and asked them many Times,
    where we come from. I have told Her: The Truth. She still does
    not completely understand what Random Factors are.

    Totalus has told Her: over and over, that my explanation is
    accurate, complete, and forthcoming. She has not accepted it and
    She badgers Tally to no end about this issue. Totalus even asked
    me not to visit once, unless I left The Owl behind when I came.
    He could not endure without great pain, Tally’s Sorrow, and
    tears, after The Owl would get on about The Random Factors.
    She is A Romantic. I made Her swear A Oath. She was never ever,
    ever, ever, ever; to ask Tally again. She kept Her Oath.
    She focuses great Energy on it though...
    I Am Lost I Am Lost I Am Lost
    When She would do this I would hide. Totalus is now
    permitted, through an arrangement called Articled Partnership, to
    enter The Steppe if I call Him. It’s A-Safe. She wouldn’t stop in
    One Times: and I got really sick. I got afraid. What would happen
    if She didn’t ever stop; ever again. That’s when I made Two Door:
    so Totalus could be called to my Debit Asset Embalancement, and
    prevent the unwanted appearance of; The Everything.


    [][] All Of All [][]
    [][] The Everything []
    [] Verses []
    [] The Anything [][]
    [][] All [][]
    [][] All [][]
    [][] The Something []
    [] Verses []
    [] The Nothing [][]

    The Wind Speeds A Long
    The Ocean Sings Her Song
    The Mist Knows The Sorrow
    Will you shall you show me [] *** [] The Poem that calls The Day
    Will you shall you show me [] *** [] The Song that rides The Wave
    The Time for The Room Of Rainbows to collapse had passed.
    All Is Lost All Is One All Is All
    It was Time to do some serious butt-kicking.
    She was starting to figure it out Her Way.
    Me and The Owl were gonna do A War.
    Man O Man, this was gonna be a real treat.

    210
    If there’s Anything that can make me laugh its when.
    The Owl Laughs
    I’ve never denied She has flair, I’ve never denied She has style.
    Its Overkill, She’s A Romantic.
    She has A Mind for De-Tails.
    This would be worthy and just payment for The Warriors and
    The Hunter for helping me to stay A-Live in The Something till
    She could find me and break my Heart. I Love Her.

    MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
    MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


    It Is Time For The Battle.
    Just at the moment I had The Everything clear in my mind,
    the silliest thought occurred to me as we were preparing to Call
    Out: The Wacky Older Brother

    If he leaves then The Hunter would become a Warrior. Maybe
    he wouldn’t want to. Or I could get Gus to take them both: or
    Mabel could force Gus... or, I’m getting confused. It was like...
    Gus was trying to Punk me, and I had been Punking The Wacky Older
    Brother and maybe The Hunter was doing the same thing, Punking
    All of Us. Or maybe it was completely The Opposite.
    Mabel Loves me and Totie Loves me and The Owl, but, its like
    a... it’s like I could figure this out. I knew I could, but why
    should I, It’s not my job. There sure was a whole lotta Punking
    going on. The Owl could calculate this later and show me how It
    All happened. In the Mean Time there was Protocol.
    We had to give The Wacky Older brother A Fair Play.
    We surrounded Sphere Two

    The Hawk
    MMMMMMMMMM
    [][] Sphere Two [][]

    Declare
    [][] Truth [][]


    [][] Truth [][]

    Freedom Protects Responsibility
    Responsibility Protects Freedom

    [][] Sphere Two Open [][]
    MMMMM MMMMMM
    MMMMM MMMMMM

    Oh Joy is me. I could not believe, The Wacky Older Brother,
    had successfully opened The Sphere; as A True Source. I had to
    contain My True Self. I didn’t want The Owl to get jealous; plus,
    I accidentally spoke his True Name. I would pay a small debt, for
    that moment of Pure Joy. But, it would be worth it; to store that
    moment of His Triumph. She had never met The Brother, in the time
    of our negotiations in The Something. She walked towards Him and
    stopped, He moved towards Her and stopped, reached out His hand
    and gently took... The Single Tear



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