Getting Out

"Sunny you bid them death every moment they try to speak with you....you tell them you bid them death and that you are the Queen of Death and your kingdom is where they lay evermore nevermore to return......'I bid thee death evermore nevermore shall ye return; if ye desire return, thee must be thine ass and boar'...."

I turn three graceful wishes from the genie of splendidness; sixteen flashes and I succumb to sunglasses for six human months. Wherever I walk a shadow becomes my present endangerment however I am yet to realize what species disappears while I contemplate the feet of a body I dream.

"Sounds reasonable to me."

"That's cause you the devil incarnate with legs that switch shoes."

Switchfoot - Gia's street name, the walk of a cat, although she will attempt to straighten the bow of her arrowed thighs for appearance sake she switches foot in front of each as her prance thus the name is given and taken at a glance

Back to left I am what I wear; ready to take it off I am with an act.

"People be testing you there Sun cause of your temper........you be doing shit and not knowing it but some guy got the letter V cut into his chest right in the center cause he was standing way to close too you.....some mob attacked his ass for other shit besides that. You got to start understanding what you do when your back is turned."

"What do I do?"

"See that's what I mean."

"What do you mean?"

"You're really fast Sun.....and involuntarily unaware of time and redux..."

".....oh......"

"Some guy be snapping pictures without a flash which is hard to do when you pick low light situations but he was really good at it....looks dreamy.....something digital and they be taking you out when them people go to jail so you can kick people's asses with some kind of saber they keep inside some kind of box. But you don't know that and you be flipping off trashcans and doing crazy shit in the air while the box is open from Zyna and Louis...........what the fuck you eating?"

"A frozen banana."

".....Gia I put fifty-three bananas into the freezer and now there are three."

"There's that many left?"

"........you couldn't wait another hour?"

"That long?"

"An hour?"

"That's a long time Jellybean."

"......an hour!"

"What happened to all the tea?"

"It was tea time."

"........fifty times per tea time?"

"....that was not fifty bags."

"Yes it was."

"Oh."

"I counted."

"Oh....you don't have fifty fingers and toes."

"I used Ruby's and......Nadia's......and then......shit."

"Well.....we're even for now."

"Hey kid!"

"Hey Evie."

"Hey Jim."

"Hey Auntie."

"....whose?"

"Yours."

"Yours too?"

".......she's my great Auntie."

"What the fuck is an auntie?"

"I don't know."

"Beats the hell out of me."

"Oh."

"I had this weird dream you were eating not that much stuff and freaking everybody out!"

"Really?"

"Yeah and you were excreting organs and tissue with little bones through your bottom."

"What!"

"What?"

"Yes."

"No!"

"Yes."

"Jim I believe you."

"No!"

"Yes little person with wild banana hair."

"I ate fifty bananas that were cold."

"You ate fifty cold bananas?"

"I ate fifty bananas that were cold."

"You just said that."

"You just said that."

"So you would say that twice."

"This child is so damn evil."

"....where do you get that from?"

"A man with crazy banana hair."

"What does he look like?"

"He sort of looks like me."

"No you look like him."

"No he looks like me."

"No....okay. Wait....well.....what else does he look like?"

"He looks like a reptile man with chocolate wisps coming off his crown."

"What do you call him?"

"The Lizard King."

"I drank all this kid's tea."

"......did she really?"

"Doesn't surprise me."

".......so what did you figure out today?"

"I taught him how to make shit tea."

"Wow."

"Yeah it was really dirty and I played in it."

"What kind of shit?"

"What was it Auntie?"

"Mushroom shit, fish shit, and sheep shit."

"...it bubbled and there was treacle in it."

"Treacle shit tea?"

"Yes that's exactly what it was and what else was in it?"

"Micro organisms which are beneficial for the production of antibodies in substrate such as soil however best for a medium lacking heavy compost from bovine people."

"......I don't know what he said."

"He said that.....uh.....well I didn't know that either.....go ahead boy....Chocolate Boy."

"They eat stuff that grows from rotten environments and grow strong and they protect the roots and production of earth. They eat the molasses and live in the compost. When the oxygen and water feed them to come back alive cause they reanimate into little zombie fuckers, you see, I figured that part out....so these little zombie fuckers come back and stir the shit then the bubbles make them revisit the stuff then they like grow....from eating sugar that's natural cause treacle is like black people....we ain't ever going to go away so them damn haters better get over it....."

"Then you be like whatever but it really is fucked up but you be talking to this girl you think is like so damn smart and she be asking you why you got power tools and you be like to make a tool powerful and she be like no way and you be like that's why they call it power tools.....and then she be like that shit is fucked up and you be like oh......and she demonstrate how to use it and you just like fucking run away for a while staring at something pink and feeling like that thing was like scary and she be like trying to tell you that it a motor with a damn screwy thing and you be keeping asking her where she from and she be like Texas and you be like god damn cause you can't understand the accent and she be like doing the same thing and then this guy come over and talk to you about the devil and she think that really interesting but she be fucking with the power tool and you ask her why you got it and she say cause somebody thought you needed it to do something so you was like alright and you did it but it scared the fuck out of you cause you a damn god damn damn fucking damn girl with baggy drawers cause you got the biggest schlong in digifucker world and these doctors be like saying it somewhere like twenty-four inches and you be like thinking it longer now since you so angry that shit be like thirty inches and you be laying around thinking about Zen and how she be getting onto you about your thingy and you be like god damn and I be like whatever and she be like what you got in your baggy pants and you told her an octopus and she say how does he fit in there and you tell her he hides inside your stomach and she asks you when it come out and you tell her that lady she stay with sometimes got one and she be like oh that my play mama and you tell her that it don't matter how they play that she really is like her damn mom and she be like oh and she say oh and you be like fucking with those people's heads so bad they get blood hemorrhages in they ugly skulls is cracked from it cause you just fuck them for trying to fuck with you but they start realizing you just played along with the act.....but they got it coming. They know it. That girl be telling you they's going to get it but you just stare at a tea cup. And you be like bugging out cause them damn androids be after some people you like and feel some kind of electrical connection and you be like trying real hard to keep it cool but you got such a wild temper for people who be trying to hurt people......anyways......oh yeah......you drink shit loads of tea and be wearing some crazy shit to piss people off....and you be freaking out about not having any heeled shoes that and you say out loud a predictable man is a dead man and they both heard it vibrate through their ugly fucking ears."

"I said that?"

"....yes. And you be phasing in and out pretty hardcore since you be doing that thing for your Auntie..."

"Why do I know that?"

"Wow."

"Whoa..."

"What will I use it for?"

".....okay now how does it happen again?"

"The zombies are inert until activated by the black magic soil man."

"Is that you?"

"It's that guy in that house we keep dreaming about..."

"Who is he?"

"He likes Communism."

".....how come?"

"Thus is the end of dominant caste systems and bastard motherfuckers treating people like shit....."

"....so what does that guy do in that house?"

"He's crazy."

"How come?"

"There are people in there."

"Real people?"

"Some fuckers with bleeding heads."

"Then you be like walking to the unknown realms of earth carrying heavy ass boxes nobody wanted to buy cause the shit was too heavy so they like marked it way down to like fucking three from thirty and you be like fuck yeah and be carrying that shit like it the pink thing you got for the weekend.....you so weird Sunny.....so you be like drinking boiling water for eggs and be going nuts and be thinking about being crazy and biting people.......then you be feeling like this guy is determined to inform you about what is comical and what is graphic and these people who be like loving the music your Uncle made be really understanding you is his baby girl and they be knowing that too and they be really excited and happy about it cause they the riders of the storm and you be understanding that one just started on a mountain outside your world and Marsha be writing you letters of apologies and Peanut Butter be writing them too and this ugly lady who be complaining to Dom about some girl who was real youth looking and pretty to come there and do things but she tell her she sent for you and this lady yaps but you don't listen but ya'll don't give a shit about that after a while it just water under some damn fucked up bridge in a corner that be so fucked up it ain't even funny....but you like shit like that."

".....so the zombies are good right Kid?"

"Yes."

".........are they happy?"

"They wait for the crazy man and he loves them."

"Do they look like zombies?"

"The doctors state yes after a series of tests..."

"Who are the doctors?"

"They are underground people living in a fake reality."

"What do they see?"

"A changing body."

"What does it look like?"

"You!"

Evangelion - Gia's blood Uncle, performer of the art - music, literature, The Lizard King, Philanthropist of Trial and Tribulation, The Sagittarius Snake, his body was believed to completely alter from adaptive state into another earth yet unknown which we understand drew his attention for physical withdrawal from the world believed to be belief, air spacers and gills for breathing, metal bones, tripod redux skull, smooth hinged muscles, regenerative organs and essential building blocks, the knife bearing man which became a reptilian; he is much attributed to Gia's likeness, persona, and image, he is much accredited to her emotional mentality and demeanor, he is much of her goal and he is her shadow for in the world which she may be transient hers is a dead woman without a figure silhouette, many captured their relationship inside a digital photograph system which encircles into concentric spirals from memory liquid pumping into a boy we call Akira for he is the iconic god body, much is yet to be known of this man for he is a mystery only a child like self shall know, being Gia the Island Girl, she is his mirror and he is hers

"........then you be like acting calm sometimes but really you crazy and you got wild hair and be bugging out and be acting like hell and be doing crazy shit......and you be so worried about your damn lingerie that shit ain't funny and they got pictures of you with Ferrari but it don't show your face just hoods and strange fur and armor and you both like masked......cause lots of people painted you with her.....cause Brits love that shit and galore....and there be pictures of you with Odin like that and you with Diavolo in the hood wearing some kind of puffy purple jacket with faux fur....and some damn tight ass jeans and high black heels........he be wearing a spike collar and be showing all his teeth.......he be like way bigger than her.......and Odin.....and Ferrari.....they all huge damn it! There is a painting too of you with a panther naked that be part of the Black Panther thing......but it don't show your face it be a hood again that is black. The panther got red eyes.......and your nipples be pierced with a chain across and that shit be fucking crazy man I swear to a little dead motherfucker inside soil that the crazy guy in that house that be eating bananas driving the monkeys insane cause they like tell him he got to go cause shit is about to go down again and they need him to get out of there!"

"Shit!"

"Shit Sun! You better get your ass out of that house! Shit's about to go down! And quit leaving goofy memo pads all over shit that you want to burn and fuck up! That shit be fucking crazy! Shit Sun! Get the fuck out of there!"