THE BLACK ROCK- GRAND EARTH PART ONE
Grand EARTH: The BLACK ROCK
Grand EARTH: The BLACK ROCK
A Short Story
by James Edward Lee Sr.
The BLACK ROCK looked at the solid earth its surroundings in his hands and felt ecstatic.
He walked over shadowed to the window and reflected on his grey surroundings. He had always loved grand EARTH with its quickest, quaint quarries. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel ecstatic.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of HUMANITY. HUMANITY was a considerate angel with fragile fingers and scrawny feet.
Where are the men and women from the creator?
Whom are the first birth, who is this Adam where is Eve?
The BLACK ROCK gulped. He glanced at his reflection. He was a ruthless, remarkable, WATER drinker with grubby fingers and wobbly feet.
His friends saw him as a grieving, gleaming god. Once, he had even helped an early disabled deity cross the galaxies.
But this ruthless person, who had once helped an early disabled deity cross the horizon, was prepared for what HUMANITY had in store today.
The moon shone likens running snakes, making BLACK ROCK shocked.
As BLACK ROCK stepped outside and HUMANITY came closer, he could envision the loose glints of his eye.
HUMANITY glared with all the wrath of 8,034 courageous fluffy frogs. He said, in hushed tones, "Hate I you and I not UNDERSTANDING."
The ROCK looked back, surreal, shocked and still fingering the solid earth. "HUMANITY, exterminate," he replied.
For one snake rose up and stood up on ground. Creeping along whispering in HUMANITY ear.
They looked at each those others with sparkly feelings, similar as two dizzy, distinct dogs shouting at a brazed bloody cold, which had orchestral music playing in the background and two malicious demons thinking to the beat liken a drum.
Suddenly, HUMANITY lunged forward and tried to punch the snake in the face. Quickly, the BLACK ROCK grabbed the snake and brought it down on HUMANITY's skull.
HUMANITY's fragile fingers trembled and his scrawny feet wobbled. He looked unstable; his emotions raw as magnificent, muddy map.
Then he let out an agonizing groan and collapsed the ground. Moments later HUMANITY was dead.
The BLACK ROCK went back along himself and made a drink of WATER.
For it rains on the lands now….
THE finis???
Part One
3/6/19
by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019
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