The Glory Days Of Creepy Old Places and Abandoned Resorts

Cadbury always held a soft spot in his heart for Creepy Old Places...  And Abandoned Resorts .. Old Hotels and the like... old registration cards just flung on the floor in the old office by the thousands... You know John Wayne was even know to have stayed there.

The old Resort lingered at the end of the beach.... the pool was empty now except for some leaves and branches, there was no tiki to  the hut,, all the thatch had blown away from subsequent storms...

But if he listened hard he could hear the voices coming from the party... and if he focused hard enough he could see the old beach chairs... made out of wood... even the little wheels... painted with a red stain..... out on the powdery white sand beach..... He recalled the first time he met..............

Mr. Parodine'  he was a Mobster....  him and this goons roughed him up once... before he was made...

Mr. Parodine' took a hypodermic needle and jabbed it into the soft underside of Cadburys left fore arm...
Cadbury had found hims self lured... by what appeared to be a good deal.... but found out the hard way the beautiful Girl actually had a Cock and a big one he did not want to get fucked.

But, soon Mr. Parodine' would realize that Cadbury was speaking the truth about all that he said...  as the warm glow started to fill his body... nothing easier then telling the truth... it just fell out to the ground real easy...  and that was the day they took him into the fold... Mr. Parodine's  Wife just happened to pass by... and she called out her husbands name in front of a disheveled Cadbury  Mr. Parodine' gave her a dirty look.... she had let the cat out of the bag....  He did not want Cadbury to know his name at that time... it turned out in the long run to be no big deal..but  they had roughed him up just to see if he was telling the truth.......

He was , so there was no problem ultimately.

Perfect is not good enough for some people until they themselves become the affected by the unforeseen
that unsettles their present structured lives of construed importance....

and finding........ their Importance as anyone's  can Tumble........... down a flight of stairs.... and wind up with broken bones and bruises......... a failure after spending millions of dollars,  yes.... it may well pay to be careful.......

The high and mighty with  all their seeming correctness.... can fall to a rude awakening....

The Glory days of the Creepy Old Places and Abandoned Resorts.

Cognizant of WHAT? Is Subconscious thought insignificant ?

Living within an Envelope?

A Lot of Chattel?

Chaff?

Waiting for someday?

                                     That Lays .........

At the bottom of a murky quarry pit.

Its all hidden in plain sight just in front of you an 1/8 th. of an inch just down just  beneath the earths crust,
remaining the unseen.

I remember seeing Jezebel in front of the Tom Thumb just after sunrise  one morning all nasty looking after a night of snorting  Cocaine and drinking...... Please Mr. Pink....... Don't sue me for making observations.

No matter how much and what kind of gagging , we are all on the learning curves.

The dust was thick on the louvered window shade blinds.... the old Queer man was there trying to tell me that there were fresh water dolphins in Oklahoma.....
Outside all the others were waiting.......it was a party.........

The top of the fence line was broken down in places..... and bougainvilleas   were growing feral though once planted and tended, no more... still they were blossoming a shade of red.......

I looked over at the cat as it licked it paws in self content after just consuming a can of Tuna fish...

I thought:  

The cat is not doing what I want it to, or think it should be .
 Therefore........ I have grown upset... as she preens over there in the corner by the column... she claims Humans are Hysterical.........

The singing voice of a Russian child rains down from the upper floor like a 180 degree mist of natural surround sound, Ocean breakers crash in the yet further distance.

The Night Blooming Jasmines are closing up shop..................

The Birds of Paradise..........
                                                 Linger Motionless.

                                                 

Delusions Answer

Delusions Answer:

A Country that cry's out whys..........

A bug up an ass.............

Today everybody knows.........

Someday nobody knows.........

A cent thrown into the sea is worth a thousand coming back..........

and would you listen anyway?

Its to July and it's in the Bahamas.....

Twin incidence ..........

One bully is enough.......

You don't have to be nice to me,  I can still be nice to you............

Moan shoulders.......

It's just all those story's we tell ourselves over and over again...........

Did you read about the pioneer lady pilot?  She flew all of Africa distributing Phenobarbital among the natives........ it made me laugh.

I don't need a naysayer...........

I don't want to soothsayer.............

Delusions  Answer..........    

Prayer And Degrees of Meaningfulness..........

Yes, I think Cadbury has something to say this morning................

Cadbury was thinking over his breakfast..... of the modified Bahamian dish referred to as 'Fire Engine'

He thought about Prayer and the degrees of meaningfulness.

Its kind of like the question why is the Arctic thought of or construed to be the top of the world versus Antarctica?

The question does exist......... and there is banter about it.

Cadbury suggests that a lot of people pray.........  even Cadbury prays to the Sun and the Moon and the Stars because he can see those... and there must certainly be something out there........... but to whom really is he Praying... ? Anyone that is Listening? Perhaps?

If your were say according to religion to pray to the wrong God you possibly might be guilty of Sacrilege or Blasphemy............

Oh dear...........  Pity we can't set aside our differences  I suppose.......

So just why is the North Pole considered the Top of the World?

Prayer And The Degrees of Meaningfulness.

The Flesh Trade And The Building Of Empires

As we are born Stock in the system... See your Birth Certificate of Issue by whom.
We are all enlisted in the flesh trade... one way or the other.... prostitute your time as you breath in and out on another's terms.......

Do something for 7 years for someone else......... evaluate and see  etc.......

A Love does drain him with her dark and stormy eyes..............

yes, yes, yes...................

Transfixed.

The blue light special, whirls.................

Those times of longing..........

The appetite the hunger the desire........

and of course free from   encumbrance .

Some bush medicine if you please.

The dance of the Flesh Trade among...............

Jasmines and Bougainvillea the Hibiscus, Thatch Palms......

Mangoes, Coconut Palms, Philodendron and Mag Pie Jay's.

and  the Crotons.... of course.........

Watered within a fence... quarters in the Empire.

The Flesh Trade And The Building Of Empires.