The roll call, calling off a list of names. Here is Ch. 14a, #ep023.

Go, go call in all of them so that they may read what is in this book of rules as written by the author, E Lloyd Kelly, and then… Here is chapter fourteen (a) #ep023.

Chapter Fourteen: The roll call 

Picture of the book cover.
Go get the book of rules 
In total, this roll call would have been like calling Bungy’s entire family in, it was for this very reason that he would have labored, and even got to be.

“As of now,” so said Kingsley, everything in the enemies hand shall be something which we have planned, produced, and pass them on down as something to eat and bickle fih nyam, but in fact, it will be a weapon of mass destruction in the enemies' own hands.

New forms of weaponry must be given to the army. Which won't even look like armory in an army, not in the conventional words of usury. 

And this is to continue on until the job is done.
So, go. Call in all of the artisans, and the skilled visionary men, those who will commit themselves to the greatness necessary, and who will be willing and ready to go out and get it done.

All of the researchers and scientists, and manufacturers, lawmakers too, and money changers, and those others too, those who are cunning at manipulating borrowers.

We need them all, in order to get them to go out and borrow, you know, borrow other peoples’ money, our money. So that we may get them to come paying us back with everything which they have got, and more. And continue on doing so, until what’s left of their meager life is o’er.

We have got a cause that is greater here, and great is to be the partakers in the stake in that day when everything shall be taken away from all of them there, from all of the other guy’s steak, and from those haters bake and shall become altogether ours to stake. That day is now at our door.

So, go ahead and have your fun world, cause you know, they are wielding death at the new sword, go ahead, well, that will be all that is going to fall on this stall, in order to protect ourselves, and prevent an infringement call.

The outcry was again loud and clear children. And more calls was to come falling in upon the ears of the other squares, those who was yet in the mode of marching the troops down the road to kill them, or up to the load to go get what was left of the head top above the other guy's neck. But the rest of the world were battle-weary, and would not have allowed it to continue in theory. They were not going to be riding along with them on their frontal views.
But Kingsley’s squares didn't bother to argue. Arguing is what Lars do, and others who will be gone far too, when all is said and done there will be nobody’s bone.
No, no bones at all will be left around to argue. The rest of them won't know what had hit them by the time when squares are done with hitting them.
So, the conventional weapons of warfare are gone from the squares’ far spheres. Kingsley king was heard to be telling them squared scars there.
Well not totally gone, but we're laying them down, we’ve laid them away preserved somewhere in town, just in case we should be called upon to take them up again, before this new faze settles in.
And don't forget the nuclear and other weapons of mass destruction, which is handy to have on hand as is the custom, just in case there should again come the demand for them.
But as of now, here is how and with what our battles will be fought, and won, and lessons get taught and learned, lessons that shall bring to us the victory before their eyes even get to see. So.
Tools of the trade are now these. As it applies to the squares in needs.
These tools are made for fools to tease and are great to meet up with the man’s deeds.
Scientists and technics, yeah! Technicians are these, those who will be going out soon and, instead of building deadly booms to blow up in a mighty blast, and sounding the alarm that will attract their attention fast, and invoke their ire.
And stir them into action, those who will then do things as to slow us down and fire. Go instead into the lab, and put on your white gowns fab. And go create and fabricate a mess which will further our cause down westward, from this point and on down the line.
Chart a path for a human civilization that enables good living in a healthy plantation, or in other words, here on the planet that can support only a smaller and truly sustainable human population, one which will see just us living in it, by us for us. Alone. Home. And so.

They were to set out and about doing the mess, dresses up death and destruction jet sets, and set it in on the most sophisticated styles and fashion quest, and sells it to me and you, under modern societal views, and you, I mean, “we,” we buy it with money which we cannot afford to fit in into our own cut of the no-profit shoe stews.
Killing us slowly and softly with his: song, Food. Water, medical disaster, care, hardware, software, and softer, birth controller, and mutant jeange her, this thing here and that one over there, laws and custom and things to wear, upon the butt some, where there’s a needle hole after the injection. More news and information. Sickness and diseases, the most dangerous diseases. And the list is long and continues going on.
And yet more tools were tossed into the pools, more tools to please such as these: Like, like shaking the spear in front of the spheres, because Lars was known to be always copying squares in anything and everything, and everywhere, wearing whatever be there to wear and going nowhere.
Crafting it all in and for catching the mice, it’s the custom over there overnights, be advised. And then there are those Charters which they are after, in order to start the bill off rightly by building the buildings, the right billing buildings.
And much, much more so than before is the news on TV, and in Social media reports coming in weekly. But seriously though, did you even know? Did you know that that is how the thing go?
Psychotherapy for thee, so said he. What they see, what they hear, and even the very clothes which they wear, all will be weaponized to get them out of here.
Inflammatory agenda of the media. Manipulating people into a frenzy is the idea. Selective reporting, wicked-pedia, these are what they are scouting to do you. The rod of correction is gone from your parents’ hand, and so are your children. Mom. Childcare and police, man-on-man violence, and crime in the streets.
Inept tick slouch is your leaders all about, pretentious know-it-alls, knows nothing enough to halt the peoples' stalls. Murderous plot and conspiracy theories, vaccine, addiction, and TV series.
Emotional manipulation of the masses. Manipulating the psychology of the people. Taxes. Especially to the young. Media sells dumb, to lay them down and lies to feed.
Shows you what to need which your papa should never read, nor do a breathing breath test over to keep you sober and all this is happening while you are slowly being rolled over the edge to the dying bed, like, to no more here ever land.
Scare the living daylights out of you, and the golden sunshine out of the morning dew, if you ever dare to do what they don't want you to, and when you do the other things too. But then again, who knew? 
That's it for today, come again tomorrow, and bring a friend. 

To be continued with, Ch. 14b. And Ep. #024, coming soon. Be on the lookout. Don't forget to subscribe to this website to be notified on posts and updates. and also, subscribe to the youtube channel, iis4inkytv, like and share it too, the youtube channel is at, I is 4 inky, where you get a visual perspective of the story and hear the author read it. look for vids such as this, thank you.   Go get the elk's books and others on my Amazon bookshelf.  

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