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Green Chapter Seven

Whipping out his cellphone Malik dailed 
Mecca's number.  "Hello Mecca COME TO
MY APARTMENT RIGHT NOW! THERE'S NO
TIME FOR TALKING GET HERE NOW!"  ending 
his call and dailing another number.  "Hey 
Phil I NEED YOU MY APARTMENT RIGHT 
NOW! WE GOT US A WAR" ending his call 
Malik unlocked his apartment went inside
and got a blanket.  He laid it out on his 
floor at the entrance of his front door.  He 
dragged Violet onto the blanket wrapped 
her up and went back outside.  Taking his 
22 pistol out of his pocket Malik waited for 
Mecca and Phil.  Within 30 minutes the 
two men showed up.  Getting out of their 
cars gun in hand the three men went 
inside Malik's apartment.  "When I got 
home Violet was on my doorsteps dead.  
There was money stuffed in her mouth 
and a note inside her hand".  Malik handed 
the note to Phil.  "I know of the Green 
Nation" said Phil as he handed the note to 
Mecca.  "There's a guy by the name of 
Steve Young.  He work at the prison He's 
also a member of the Green Nation" said 
Phil informing Malik and Mecca.  "Lets 
take Violet to her house and lay her in her 
bed" said Mecca interrupting Phil.  The 
three men picked up Violet's lifeless body 
and put her in the trunk of Mecca's car.  
After they dropped off Violet Malik called a 
meeting with the Black Crime Syndicate.  
The meeting took place on the south side 
of Green Haven, in the park, on the 
basketball court.  "We got trouble, Violet 
has been murdered.  An organization by 
the name of the Green Nation is trying to 
step on our toes.  They murdered Violet 
and left a note".  "Malik why am I'm just 
now hearing about this?" interrupted 
Amber Forest the second in command of 
the Black Crime Syndicate.  "Amber I 
didn't want to involve you just yet.  I don't 
want anyone to know you're my second in 
command.  We have to keep your identity 
secret".  "Ok I'm cool with that Malik".  
"Amber we can't let these clowns stop us 
from making money".  "We will handle 
them in the right way Malik.  We will 
gather information on the Green Nation 
first and then we will handle them".  "Ok 
with that being said this meeting is 
adjourned".
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The 
Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet


Sins and Virtues Chapter Two

"By the powers invested in evil the bride and groom may kiss".  As their lips touched
their wedding guests were as silent as a corpse.  Turning her back to the wedding guests
Lust throws a bouquet of Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps over her head.  Stepping in front
of Sloth, Envy snatches the bouquet out of the air.  "Nice catch Envy" said Sloth with slow
slurred speech.  "Think you Sloth and I do believe green is more my color".  Turning around 
to see who caught the bouquet Lust wasn't a bit surprise to see Envy holding the Poison Ivy
and Venus Flytraps.  "Well Envy I guess you're next to be wedded off" stated Lust.  Pride
motions for Hatred to release the owls.  Unlocking the huge cage Hatred releases the owls.
Slow to take flight the great owls flap their wings and ascends into the darkness.  "Let's get this
party started.  Turn on the music" yelled Greed.  As the sins partied the night away the sun came
rising in the country Tranquility.  "Are you ready to spend all eternity together?"  Loyalty asked Love
as they stood on their balcony.  "My dear, dear, husband soon to be you already know the answer
to the question you ask".  As Loyalty and Love stand locked in a warming embrace being kissed by
the rays of the sun the two share a kiss of their own.  Beep, beep, beep, "Well this is a perfect time 
for my communicator to beep"  breaking her embrace with Loyalty, Love answers her communicator.  "Hello Faith how are you?"  "I'm fine Love and how are you?"  "I'm ready to
start this new era in my life".  "I'm looking over your wedding file.  Are there any last minute 
changes you want to make?"  "No Faith everything's perfect".  "I'm outside your house waiting for
you Love.  Let's get going".  "I'll be right down.  I have to go Loyalty".  Grabbing Love by the waist
and pulling her close Loyalty whispers in her ear "Are you sure this is what you want?"  "I've wanted
you when I first saw you.  Now if you'll excuse me Faith is waiting for me".
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka Red Seven
Form: Narrative

Sins and Virtues Chapter Two

Turning her back to the wedding guests Lust throws a bouquet of Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps 
over 
her head.  Stepping in front of Sloth, Envy snatches the the bouquet out of the air.  "Nice catch Envy" 
said Sloth with slow slurred speech.  "Thank you Sloth and I do believe green is more my color".  
Turning around to see who caught the bouquet Lust wasn't a bit surprise to see Envy holding the 
Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps.  "Well Envy I guess you're next to be wedded off" stated Lust.  Pride 
motions for Hatred to release the owls.  Unlocking the huge cage Hatred releases the owls.  Slow to 
take flight the great owls flap their wings and ascends into the darkness.  "Let's get this party 
started.  Turn on the music" yelled Greed.  As the sins partied the night away the sun came rising in 
the country Tranquility.  "Are you ready to spend all eternity together?"  Loyalty asked Love as they 
stood on their balcony.  "My dear, dear, husband soon to be you already know the answer to the 
question you ask".  As Loyalty and Love stand locked in a warming embrace being kissed by the 
rays of the sun the two share a kiss of their own.  Beep, beep, beep "Well this is a perfect time for my 
communicator to beep" breaking her embrace with Loyalty, Love answers her communicator.  
"Hello Faith how are you?"  "I'm fine Love and how are you?"  "I'm ready to start this new era in my 
life".  "I'm looking over your wedding file.  Are there any last minute changes you want to make?"  
"No Faith everything's perfect".  "I'm outside of your house waiting on you Love.  Let's get going".  
"I'll be right down.  I have to go Loyalty".  Grabbing Love by the waist and pulling her close Loyalty 
whispers in her ear "Are you sure this is what you want?"  "I've wanted you when I first saw you.  
Now if you'll excuse me Faith is waiting for me". 
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Brown Philosopher
Form: Narrative

The Locklears Chapter Five

"W,w,w,why are the two of you doing this 
to me".  "Because it's fun Timothy and 
people like you make me sick".  Walking 
over to Linda, Rusty took the scalpel out of 
Linda's hand and cut Timothy's throat.  
Seeing Rusty take another man's life 
made Linda horny all over again.  "You have 
to find the next victim" Linda said as she 
turned towards her husband.  "I've already 
got one picked out.  She's a pill popping 
junkie whore".  Getting down on her knees 
Linda unfasten Rusty's pants.  She pulled 
out his hard dick and placed it in her 
mouth.  She sucked and sucked for what 
felt like an hour.  Filling her mouth with 
semen she happily swallowed the huge 
load.  "C'mon it's time to get rid of the 
body" Rusty could hardly get the words 
out of his mouth as he just finished an 
*******.  "Linda baby go get the 
chainsaw.  We have to get rid of the body" 
Rusty began to unshackle Timothy's 
lifeless body.  Walking back into the 
darkness behind Timothy Linda brought 
back the chainsaw.  Timothy's body hit 
the floor making a loud thud.  Rusty 
cranked up the chainsaw and dismantled 
Timothy's body.  Linda ran up stairs and 
brought large black trash bags back down
to Rusty.  "I'll go get rid of these body 
parts.  You stay here and clean up".  "Ok" 
replied Linda.  Rusty went and put the 
black trash bags with Timothy's remains 
onto the back of his 
black 1990 Ram truck.  Rusty drove 
throughout the city of Green Haven and 
dumped Timothy's body parts in 
dumpsters on the north side, east side, 
west side, and south side of Green Haven.  
Returning home the smell of bleach, Pine 
Sol, and other cleaning products greeted 
him at the door.  "Linda I'm back".  "Come 
down to the basement Rusty.  Well this 
was the best Sunday I ever had".
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The 
Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
Form: Narrative

Green Chapter Eight

"We got trouble.  Violet has been murdered.  An organization by the name of the 
Green Nation is trying to step on our toes.  They murdered Violet and left a note".
"Malik why am I'm just now hearing about this?"  interrupted Amber Forest the
second in command of the Black Crime Syndicate.  "Amber I didn't want to involve
you just yet.  I don't want anyone to know you're my second in command.  We have to
keep your identity secret".  "Ok I'm cool with that Malik".  "Amber we can't let these clowns
stop us from making money".  "We'll handle them in the right way Malik.  We will gather 
information on the Green Nation first and then we will handle them".  "Ok with that being said
this meeting is adjourned".  The rest of the week went by slowly.  When Saturday arrived Malik
got ready for his date with Kenya.  He took a hot shower then got dressed.  He put on a Stacey 
Adams dress suit, Stacey Adams shoes, with a Stacey Adams hat.  He met Kenya at the BNB 
bank at 6:00pm.  Kenya was already waiting when he arrived.  "You're early".  "It's better to be
early than late".  "Am I'm late?"  "No you're right on time.  Since I asked you out I'll let you pick 
the place".  "Ok come get in my car".  "No I'll follow you in my car".  Kenya followed Malik to the
Green Palace restaurant on the north side of Green Haven.  Malik parked in the Green Palace parking lot while Kenya parked across the the street.  Kenya met Malik at the entrance of the Green
Palace.  "Very impressive Malik the Green Palace is a five star restaurant".  "I aim to please" said
Malik as he held the door opened for Kenya.  Malik walked Kenya over to their table.  "Tell me more
about yourself" said Malik as he pulled back Kenya's chair.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
Form: Narrative


Green Chapter Five

As he drove away from the bank his 
cellphone ringed.  "Hello what's up 
Mecca?"   "The deal with the Asians is 
taking place right now.  They want one 
thousand for a pound of
heroin".  "Mecca hold off until I get 
there" commanded Malik.  Malik 
increased his speed from 40mph to 
55mph.
Pulling onto the premises of the old 
condemned high school Malik killed his 
engine.  Getting out
of his car he ran over to where the deal 
was taking place.  Jade the leader of the 
Jade Dragons greeted
Malik with a firm handshake.  Jade was a 
tall good looking Chinese woman with 
plump lips and a 
small nose.  "Where have you been?"  
Snaped Jade.  "Where's the product?  I 
want this over with as soon as
possible" replied Malik.  "It's in the trunk 
of my car.  I'll bring it over to you".  
Walking to her car 
Jade thought weather she should tell 
Malik about her idea of merging the two 
groups.  With her and Malik
as King and queen of the organization.  
returning from the trunk of her car Jade 
handed Malik the herion for
him to inspect it.  Sastified with what he 
saw Malik motion for Mecca to to pay 
Jade the money.  Taking the money from 
Mecca Jade waved Malik over.  Looking 
Malik in the eyes Jade told him that she 
would like for him and her to have a 
private meeting.  Agreeing to the meeting 
Malik gave Jade a hug whispering in her 
ear for her to meet him at club Envy 
Sunday at 12:00 midnight.  "Ok no one 
else to come with you or me.  Just the two 
of us" Jade told Malik.  Taking their leave 
the Black Crime Syndicate top ranking 
members wanted to know what Malik and 
Jade was talking about.  Written by Keith 
Edward Baucum aka The Green Poet aka 
The Brown Philosopher aka Red Seven
Form: Narrative

Green Chapter Eight

"So you're educated and beautiful.  Ms. 
Night tell me about your dreams or is 
working at the bank enough fullfillment?"  
"Excuse me may I take your order?"  
interrupted the waiter.  "Let her order first" 
Malik told the waiter.  "I'll have the 
Braised 
Veal Breast and the Yukon Gold Potatoes".  
Taking her menu the waiter turned 
towards Malik.  "I'll have the Seared Sea 
Scallops and the Baby Lettuces".  Taking 
his menu the waiter left.  "So Ms. Night 
what is your answer to my question?"  
"Well for right now I'm happy.  Sometimes 
I do think about getting another degree".  
Biting his bottom lip Malik was trying to 
figure out why would a woman as 
educated as Kenya asked him out.  "What 
about yourself Mr. Williams?"  "I own a 
junkyard.  It's a lot of hard work but I like".  
Surprised by his answer Kenya asked 
what was after dinner.  "Well I thought we 
would go to the New Moon dance club".  "I 
haven't danced in a while Malik.  I don't 
know if I still can dance".  "I think you can"  
as soon as Malik word's exited his mouth 
the
waiter brought their food.  After they ate 
Kenya was about to pay the bill.  "I was 
the one who asked you out so I'll pay the 
bill".  "Now Kenya I can't let you do that.  
What type of man would I be" pleased to 
hear Malik say those words Kenya let 
Malik pay the bill.  When the two arrived at 
the New Moon dance club they couldn't 
believe how crowded it was.  Malik paid 
Kenya's way in.  As soon as they entered 
the club Malik pulled Kenya onto the 
dance floor.  The song Blue Love was 
playing which was one of Malik's favorite 
song.  Kenya started grinding her ass and 
hips on Malik.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The 
Brown Philosopher

Green Chapter Four

As he drove away from the bank his cell 
phone rings.
"Hello what's up Mecca?"  "The deal with 
the Asians
is taking place right now.  They want one 
thousand for a pound
of heroin".  "Mecca hold off until I get 
there" Commanded Malik. Malik increased 
his
speed from 40mph to 55mph.  Pulling 
onto the premises of the old 
Condemned high school Malik killed his 
engine.  Getting out of his car 
he ran over to where the deal was taken 
place.  Jade the leader of the Jade
Dragons greeted Malik with a firm 
handshake.  Jade was a tall good looking
Chinese woman with plump lips and a 
small nose.  "Where have you been?" 
snaped
Jade.  "Where's the product?  I want this 
over with as soon as possible" replied 
Malik.
"It's in the trunk of my car I'll bring it to 
you."  Walking to her car Jade thought 
weather she
should tell Malik about her idea of 
merging the two groups.  With her and 
Malik as king and 
queen of the organization.  Returning from 
her car Jade handed Malik the heroin for 
him to inspect
it.  Sastified with what he saw Malik 
motion for Mecca to pay Jade the 
money.  
Taking the money from Mecca Jade 
waved Malik over.  Looking him in the 
eyes Jade told him she
would like to have a private meeting. 
Agreeing to the meeting Malik gave Jade a 
hug. 
Whispering in her ear for her to meet him a 
Club Envy Sunday at 12:00 midnight.  "Ok 
no one else is to
come with you are me.  Just the two of us"
Jade told Malik. Taking their leave
The Black Crime Syndicate top ranking 
members wanted to know what Malik and 
Jade was talking about.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red 
Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Brown 
Philosopher
Form: Narrative

The Locklears Chapter Six

Rusty went and put the trash bags with 
Timothy's remains onto the back of his 
1990 black ram truck.  Rusty drove 
throughout the city of Green Haven and 
dumped Timothy's body parts in 
dumpsters on the north side, east side, 
west side, and south side of Green Haven.  
Returning home the smell of bleach, Pine 
Sol, and other cleaning products greeted 
him at the door.  "Linda I'm back".  "Come 
down to the basement Rusty.  Well this 
was the best Sunday I ever had".  The rays 
of the sun came peeking in through the 
bedroom window of Rusty and Linda 
Locklear.  "Linda get up it's time to get 
ready for work".  "Five more minutes Rusty 
just five more".  "We've already over slept.  
Get up".  Stretching out her arms Linda 
got up and headed to the bathroom.  "I'm 
using this shower.  You can use the other 
shower".  The two of them hit the showers
and got ready for work.  "Rusty who are you
defending today in court?"  "I'm defending 
this drug addicted, drug smuggling 
prostitute.  We'll talk after work.  I want to 
hear about what went on at Pine Needle 
Hospital today" grabbing his briefcase 
Rusty left for work.  Pulling into the 
parking lot of Green Haven courthouse 
Rusty parked and went inside.  Entering 
the superior courtroom Rusty took a look 
around . "Look at all these scum bags.  I 
want to kill everyone one of them" Rusty 
thought to himself.  As he approached the 
bench the inmates was led in by an 
officer.  After exchanging a few words with 
the judge Rusty took his place by his 
client's side.  The prosecuter presented the 
case to judge.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The 
Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
Form: Narrative

Our Father Chapter One

"Our Father which art in heaven,
Hallowed be thy name.
Thy Kingdom come.
Thy will be done
in earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our debts,
as we forgive our debtors.
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil: 
For thine is the kingdom, and the power, 
and the glory, for ever.
Amen.
The two sisters Mary and Elisabeth said 
the Lord's prayer every night.  On their 
knees, in unison, in the room of their father 
and pastor Zechariah Love Israel as he 
watched.  "Very good Mary and Elisabeth.  
Now get the Bible and read a verse".  The 
oldest sister Mary got the Bible off the 
nightstand and turned to Genesis chapter 
six.  "And it came to pass when men 
began to multiply on the face of the earth, 
and daughters were born unto them, that 
the sons of God saw the daughters of men 
that they were fair; and they took them 
wives of all which they chose".  Raising 
his hand for Mary to stop reading.  
Zechariah walked over and took the Bible 
out of her hand.  He then had the two 
sisters turn towards each other and 
undress each other.  "Daddy please not 
tonight.  Elisabeth and I don't feel well".  
"Now Mary you both know the Lord God 
will heal you through me".  The crimes and 
acts that Zechariah commited that night 
was unspeakable.  Ever morning Mary and 
Elisabeth would try to scrub the betrayal 
of their father off their flesh.  "Our dead 
mother must be crying her eyes out in 
heaven" Elisabeth said to Mary as they got 
ready for church.

Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka 
The Brown Philosopher aka The Green 
Poet aka Red Seven
Form: Narrative

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