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Chapter sixteen: Jamming in the Jan can. welcome to the final chapter of the story as told in the book called, the sword, the word and the books of rules. thank you for the interest shown and be advised that this is not the end, we've only just begun. Book 2 is coming soon.  Author page on Amazon, E Lloyd Kelly What have we gotter here? He would have queried over his beer. Slurring the words off of the place where his tongue used to be heard. But now, he just needs to do the peep, like, take a peep, pee-peeping in the lavatory. “Here,” he was to swear, “hold this for me,” it was his can of beer. “I’ll be right back.” Said the man, and he was a lot gone, just like that. “What’s taking him so long?” Asked the boy now still holding on to the can, he can no longer hanger-on to this beer can watching plan. So, he was to hop along to knock upon the Jan, or more like, upon the door of the pan, and much, much more than. No score, no response came back to dance at ...

The story continues, as seen through the eyes of a blind fool with a wild imagination. Read on, and be sure to subscribe for more. Note, book two is coming soon. Here is episode #024   How was the ball game? He was watching the ball game on TV some time ago, a baseball game it was to show. It was a very close match, and tension was running batch, like batch high. Meet the Montreal author & poet A very astute and capable hitter was at the plate to bat, a loaded base ahead of him at that, if one remembers well the thing to whack. The pitcher, the pitcher would have tried any and everything, just to get out of the inning with the least if any damage at all done to him.  He would have thrown one ball after another, but like, like straight, straight at the hitting hitter, or more like, straight at his head, bitter. Each time getting even closer to hitting the person instead of striking and worsening, you know, like worsening him out. And each...

G o, 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  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 w...