Ishmael.
I chose the name because it was sweet, and Arabic, sounded God, and I was more sure to have success with conversion, than using the name Mohammad, (in respect, and to make men sure, that this was genuine) If they looked at me, they would see, a dark haired tanned man, with curling short hair, black robes, that turned white, and a small hat, showing the colours, of a soul-consensus)
I called the men, I heard in my head...they were evil men, I walked the garden to be sure they could hear me...
I told them God...I said I was Heaven...
They were brutal men, and so I called them; The 'Cartel'...I could see a palace, when I walked into the house, it was my palace, it was made of tall white marble, and at the entrance were hung sky-blue tapestry...sometimes they saw a girl, a tiny, dark haired girl, a version of me, dressed in purple silk, and long toe-curling gold slippers, I called her; Persian Pig...because she was whiny...I said, these were souls of my blood...the Italian man, was calling for Catholic Love, sometimes he flew through the sky into Heaven, to find La Virginas Marias, beautiful Maria!! The Jewish boy, was going to marry the black African girl that taught him cooking, the English was ugly Jack, who spoke to Policeman, about a Muslim guy they had arrested, and cry, He is innocent, let her go, the 'Jack' who knew how to speak English God, but had mousy brown hair, and a terribly spotty face, saved 32 Muslims from being incarcerated...The Police said; "Mate, Jack told me you're cool, he said, he is a boy from Heaven...he does God-work..." "Yes, he is Heaven..."
Sometimes Jesus and Judas appeared, dressed in cloaks, over their heads, very skinny, as though they couldn't find food, I talked in Yeshua's mind, and said; I loved him...I could see shining blue God eyes, I could hear him tell me stories of wandering like this around Jerusalem, I could see a sign in an inn, where he sat like Aragon/Strider, and the discussion was bartering, money for women, coins left on a table, his eyes turning bright red, and where he told the men the money was dead...yes, a parable, which I forget...I talked to Judas straight out, (if this one was Judas...I said; I was;
The Sister of the Brotherhood.
I only said stupid things to Yeshua, and warned him of Lilith who said even stupider things...
I told Judas everything about Yeshua...when I heard the demons would hurt my babies, I roared, and a real lion would run through the long hall of the house, I could see it well...it ran beside me...
Judas, cried I was in the devils, the patients, the men, were hideous, see-ing me in a gray building with a needle in my arm was worse, it mean't the Romans had imprisoned me, and were drinking my blood, I stood in front of a Roman troop, and laughed...I couldn't think of who to overcome them, but I wouldn't Him to know he shouldn't be afraid...
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Yeshua said;
"He came from Magdala!!! He came to me, I mean, by Magdala, I mean, she was class, she wept, and said Let You Go...she makes me delerious, she told Heathen, I was going to King, that she would cry every man to me, and I hear!!! She says; Let Soul Go!! She is making me delerious...she knows I will die, and she kisses...she saw my death, and wept, she has gathered 2000 men to my door...and they want fight for Heaven Hebrew...she giggles and then she goes...I love Her!! She says she made me a star, the star is His, they cry Sire! We have His!! She says she changes soul...she is mans...I see her soul, it is pure Holy Light...what a woman! What a Woe!!"
When I met the Cartel...I let Ishmael speak and flow...then I heard one man, becoming sure, and I could hear arguements, I was sure he went to brother...they said; we find you, we kill you...it was in two days, I heard a woman, I was rude but I was feeling impressed at being a date for the daughter of the Mullah; "he is girls!! He is gay-girls!! His parents are wise!! They look at me, and smile!!"...I let her hear my parents, hours later I heard gunshot, I was sure they had killed the man who had changed...She cried when I said, she was fat...and then I told her to go...
"Because you are in men who will kill...."
"He left me, he left me, his big-head!! He says Mohammed hate thee!! My father is Mullah dead!! Mahmoud is fag!! I want Ishmaels!!" (this Mahmoud)
Twilight Sad-Reflection of the Television...because...3 million were lifted from Hell, during this song, and entered, a planet filled with animals, flora and fauna...
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