Silver Stream Memory 15
The Book of Particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from Hail Primus. I gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content. I call them memories.
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We were in the bedroom now as Wri wrote in the book of particles binder.
"The 60 inch belly is good to go. Fit it into your 60 inch pants. Go get 2 pairs of 60 inches and two dress pants at 60 inch. Endoscopy of my stomach. Where is ava?" I narrated.
"I'm here," ava responded coming to the bedroom.
"See, I would make myself this fat," I told her.
"Okay," She remarked and left.
"Get some food later. Do it the natural," I responded.
"Alright. What?" Wri asked turning around.
"Well no, sorry, I meant me," I told her.
"Inquiry bulk. The to do list. These are listed as: Jesus, Satan, God, Livejournal, circle of lust and gluttony, and others stories about you," Eko relayed.
"Yes, a game someday but simple and quick only really but I know if I commit I will regret it at this time. I don't want to address right now. All is suspended and held to later," I related to Eko and Wri and went back into the living room and Debacho was hovering around Sophie who sat upon the swivel rocking chair. Sko was sitting on the loveseat. I sat down in the rocker with a sigh. Ava came in. She was sporting a bare 60 inch or 58 inch, as I knew, belly.
"I said, I meant me. Oh well, Get a pizza," I told Ava and cascaded around to wri an sophie.
"Now, continue you have my confidence," I told ava and she left.
"Cursler? Where's cursler?" I responded.
"It is not widely available, too bad. We will need to construct a new sprite. How about combining at fat belly big saggy, corpulent, porcely, and taking those and constructing a name five to severn letters long," I responded.
"How about Rotundomon," Wri suggested.
"We'll see, what Ava comes up with," I remarked to wri grinning smugly.
Eko started reporting, "Rotundomon was the decision."
He said airily, "Yes?"
"Ah, cursler. Hi. Debacho?" I said addressing the air above.
Debacho appeared there, "Yes. Cursler is resurrected. Ava?"
"Yes?" Ava said to me coming back in the room.
"You have a few things on your mind?" I quizzed her smiling.
She returned the smile," I was going to ask to scrap rotundomon but now I think he is a delicate nice creature. Can we use him?"
Debacho and cursler left and I went over to the bed and sat on the edge. I turned toward Ava and responded, "Well, I guess so. I did have the telepathic debate with you but you know how convinced we both were. I want you to help cursler too."
"With what?" She returned the smile.
I turned toward Ava and responded "Mayjan is still a malicious dwaggy but while I want to send them to rip her heart out I know better. But either way, make and watch Rotundomon. Cursler will help you. I approve.
"Ahh Mayjan nostalgia. Well, we're going to come in contact with jesus, satan, and god soon. Those quick menacing doings with give way to an exquisite feast."