Series of Net Novela: La Taverna. Memoirs of Friendship. Book Chat. Cracker Jack Lobster. Illuminati. Autumn Rose.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Chapter 23 - Memoirs of Friendship
"What a hill-billy voice.Yucky!" Joan was heard with her bullying voice.
"Okay, hear me sing Joan," and Arnel had his Mambo songs for everyone to listen to and the rest of the guys joined in singing Mambo number 5.
Mel and the pilot had couple of jokes to keep the women more relax and not to mention about what Joan had seen a while ago. It would frighten them too if they started getting nervous and afraid.
On their last day at Mato Grosso, bunch of reptiles appeared outside the hut. To their excitement the reptiles keep changing their colors. All of them were lucky to have seen the transformation of colors of these reptilians. Their skin are somewhat getting smoother not scaly and they noticed that the reptiles were all looking upward. What are they looking up?
"Shhh..." don't make any noise Gardo warned everyone.
"Amazing! This is totally insane! How could they change their colors so rapidly. This could be just magic, "Joan told the girls in disbelief even if her eyes are wide open.
Jeaneth whispered to them that they are probably not gecko but chameleons. Only chameleons can change its skin to a different color or camoufladge itself by the environment they are in.
Joan tried to grab one of the colorful chameleons from its group. Out of too many she had chosen the orange reptilian that keep changing to blue and red colors, and green . When her hand touched the creepy creature she got the shock of her life. She was electrocuted!
Loud screaming, thunder and lightning occured instantly. She was in a coma for so many years until ------
Then on her 87th birthday, the three old women surprised her with a gift.
The three women moved Joan to her old bedroom and they all opened the box of gift. As they unwrapped the wrappers one by one until the bell jar appears and in it --
The most beautiful stunning creature that Joan wants to touch > the enigmatic chameleon! This chameleon brought a smile on her lips, tears started flowing on her cheeks. All the four old women touched the chameleon once again, together ....
Chanting the latin scriptures they've learned long time ago, a strong high voltage energy was released like solar flares hitting the core. A gigantic halo appeared and the prism was released.
As they lay dying on the floor, out of breath, the enchanted chameleon grew its magical wings and grabbed the four old women on her wide accomodating wings.
They travelled in a very dark alley through the dark wormhole passing through the milky way. The chameleon dragonaire has landed safely back on the mysterious crop circle.
Four little girls appeared at the center of the circle, running around, holding hands, giggling and laughing, singing -----
((( Ring a ring of rosie, pocket full of pose, ashes, ashes, we all fall down ))))
((( Ring a ring of rosee, pocket full of posee, asses, asses, we all fall down )))))
((( Ring a ring of rosy, bucket full of pose, ashes, ashes, we all fall down )))))))
RETURN TO INNOCENCE AGAIN.
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