Tuesday, June 15, 2021

Pieces Of First Prince Silverton Nicholas Chow, Coogan, Kroff, Liverpool

THE UNENDING LOVE ANTIDOTE ...The African Juttah 1986-2016/2017-2024, The 

Unto Lakeside, Pier Swanson and Evolent de' Rossi, was born triplets sons, Aleph ben Jermaine Swanson, Daleth ben Jacob Swanson, Teth Iod Judah de' Rossi and a daughter, Lamed, Samech Swanson, de' Rossi

-And these are the descendants of the beauty rescued from the hands of the beast:
Beast Of Beauty Featuring King, husband, Jackson Michael Dresden and Queen wife, Jovanni Nicolai McKenna

The Saurus, Coogan African Juttah, Septennial 1986-2016-2026/2028, America's 2017, Commanded, Hemingway Exodus, Beware Holy God, Is AWARE! Apb 

June16/17, 2021, The African Juttah Infinite Genealogy, Silverton Nicholas Chow, Coogan, Kroff, I shared, it took about 30 minutes, 2018, while I washed dishes to create a prophetic character, whose nickname would be Silver, I delighted the more. Clueless he would go on to be the illegitimate son of King Bridegroom Darius Juttah Preece Ebonee Be'le and Queen, Bride, Darius Juttah, Karrsi-Ann Coogan; he would on for days writing and creating, to be, tens of millions US W Pacific and spreading into it's Mid Atlantic, dead, injured and or missing, an Aqua Juttah, submersible Cruise Ship/Ark, Hemingway exodus, upset, ejection on foot into, Egypt, Memphis, Nile River, territory into Jordan's desert Petra, but all, all, all, unimaginable in hindsight, a book character, named Silver.  

-Remarkable, onto Moses, original, biblical trajectory, he'd dreamed as  vividly as he was there, along with his Grand Sia, Lord Urusalem; to further go on to be a mount of transfiguration of the 144,000 specialty saints, deliverer first Prince Silverton Nicholas and his appointed 24 Juttah, nuptial, teen elders, were clueless. Fondly, you can say as I was, standing the sink that day, thinking this was only about having a character nickname Silver, so you see, not even a first name as yet.  

-Surely an example to wonderment, the for many millennia predestination of the Genesis Man, Marriage, Holy God Appointed Will, into the woman seed Jesus and descending into the Obama's ebbing and flowing world reign, Aug 2010/ July 26, 2016, new, White, Holy house, without, hands, The Royal Bridegroom, The Royal Bride and The Royal Priesthood all in tact, we, its inherit, Godman,  procreate in parental wombs, just as Holy Creator God, promised, as numerous as the stars.       

Pieces Of Silverton, Nicholas, Chow, Coogan 

Scene Mark Noah to Moses Cousin, XVII and VII

     "I'm coming, who is, I hear you, please stop knocking, what is this? I know you say you don't want to be bothered, questioned even, but I also Silver see you come into the cafeteria, take a dish of food that you hardly eat, I presume so that you're in the presence of others. What do you want me to say Torn, that I haven't, Torn? Torrance, I mean, ah, that, ...what is it about my name that seem to disgust you so? It was her name, my ah, girl, my girl, her name also was Torrance, I called her Torn for play, please tell me what happen, please Silver, I want to know. I would beg to differ, ah, my friend Brat and I as mad-men leaped from the house, from the porch, ear piercing sirens, attacking the heart, the thoughts and all, Although we'd been warn not to but, I, I was going after Torn and he, Brat, he was going after his girl, Demetria, then our parents and siblings. Driving like a bat out of hell, we like took a sharp turn around this curve and heart terrifyingly we couldn't see nothing but headlights, so bright, so blinding. I was hollering at him, he at me, at them, only Tory what happen next, you'll never believe it." As a sorrowful one opening the door, that she may enter in altogether, heck he didn't know, maybe she could explain it, even had the answer. "When I Tory woke I don't know how much time had lapsed, I was stranded the side of the road with no driver and if that isn't odd there was a little Miya girl in the back of the car. She didn't even have to tell me her name, I just knew it, in fact she never spoke, almost like she was a mystery herself . It was then glancing past her I realize out bound traffic was decimated, as in it was no more, only inbound traffic abound, the very opposite the car was turn. So, as I sat trying to get my head together, she with me, I don't even know why I'm telling you this, because I asked, perhaps? So I sat there, trying to figure things when soon I moved to the driver side of this odd car, you see the car wasn't even the car Brat was driving. How is that, how did I Tory in the blink of an eye end up thousands of miles away, a strange time, ah era, country even and car? This late model, way late, the sixities, I was in Wyoming, right in the middle of this sudden extinction of millions and now; so soon we arrived at a gate and that is when we learn the crossing over toll demanding two quarters, not Torrance fifty cents mine you, but exactly two US quarters. It was when it was time to pay the toll, leaving us to search for and finally discovering two quarters for this crossing, even like little Miya's work was done somehow, like Jesus Silver saying, it is finished. I only learn a few days ago Tory we're in El Salvador, which is strange, strange? I know, the last word I should be using, but didn't Sia Maaseiah warn none of the America's was safe? Yes, which is why we're being evacuated, I'm sorry, what, what did you, huh? Yes, the Juttah transits are already arriving, an Aqua Juttah is returning for us, whoa, what, an Aqua Juttah, we're going aboard an Aqua Juttah? Your friend Brat, you think he ascended? I don't know what happen to him, I shudder to think, I don't know what happen to any of them, it is as though I'm an orphan, ah suddenly. Well you've come to the right place, there are a lot of them, parents without children, children without parents, so I guess they're to be counted with so many dead or missing. You don't seem to have much to pack, I told you what happen, you don't believe me, that it's a dream? Come here, look, there's the car right there, the blue, four door ford, like 1969, more or less, here are the keys, my Christ, you weren't dreaming, no Tore, I wasn't. Look, if you can, when you can, just do a search on Silverton Nicholas Liverpool, it'll tell you until only a few days ago, I lived in Wyoming with my parents and a sister, Halle, all my life. What the hell is that? Don't panic, there'll be three sirens until boarding is complete, ah god, how terrifying, I thought it was happening all over again. I better go where I'm needed, I hope we get to sit together or close, yeah, me too, ah, what I just told you, I know Silver, it's not my miracle to tell, it's yours. Have you Tore been on an Aqua Juttah, or in the paradise of Africa? No, I haven't, either, but soon huh? Yeah, ah, I thought you should be genesis married to enter the Juttah, it's best for the Sia Juttah, but the surrounding islands where we're going, aren't as strict, no reapers there. Ah, I see, hey we only have an hour or more so, right, right, see you later, not Silverton Nicholas if I see you first, later, yeah, later, just remember, you're not alone, we're all in this living stream to boiling pot to heaven together, ...right, together." Why Speak In Parables? Beware, Apb, The RAM, See in entire, Silverton Nicholas, America's Hemingway Exodus Here, https://17thelightofsilvertonnicholas.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post.html

THE UNENDING LOVE ANTIDOTE ...The African Juttah 1986-2016/2017-2024, The African Juttah Infinite Genealogy,

Unto Darius Juttah Preece Ebonee Bele Kroff and Preecest Darius Karsiann Coogan was born a son, first Prince, Silverton Nicolas, Coogan, Chow, a son, Second Prince, Meshullum Kadesh Kroff, a daughter, Princess Ni Be we Consquella, Isabella Kroff, a daughter, Princess Oceana Tabatha Kroff, and a daughter, Princess Brooklyn Robin Nest Kroff and

Mark Scene, Genesis Marriage Worshipers, Noah's Ark, Flood, now A Noah's Cousin, Nuclear, Natural and NEO's, XVII and VII 

"So this is fair? You find me, you pick my brain, it's testimonies for all its worth and then you just disappear? You should not be in here, and that's all you're to say? It's been three days, I been worried, even thinking the worst, okay, okay, Silverton, I'm sorry, okay. Hell no, no, not okay, hello, children present, I won't be long kids, I'll take my break, Mrs. Noon will come and if you play quietly, I'll re-consider the petting zoo, yes, yes, I thought you'd like that. Ah, what else can I say if not sorry? This was all Tory premeditated, leaving little room for sympathy, I did as you asked, I investigated, the Aqua Juttah reveal Silverton is just that, I learned, well in the beginning it was as you said, then the waters come and come a little more choppy. Meaning? Hello, hel, ah, I'm sorry, I'm so pressed for time, meaning more puzzle like, please, just tell me, adopted, ah, did you know you were adopted? What? Yeah, a teen girl gave you up because she didn't think she was mature enough to ah, raise you, I'm, are you telling me my parents weren't, but why didn't they tell me? It's probably in their Will somewhere, but your birth mom, you was born in New York, New York, your birth mom, yes, I can sit, but not for long. Your, ah birth mom, she Silver was part Seminole Indian, she seemingly had only one request, that she name you and she did, Silverton, Nicholas, Coogan, Chow. My, my, my Christ, where are you getting that from? I just told you, the Juttah, Aqua reveal, it's all there, nothing hidden, you being part Indian could explain your Silver hair and! And what else? First Silverton you have to believe some people are born special and for special reasons, and? Only that your mom's maiden name was Coogan, her mom's Saurus, the same Kroff, Saurus, Coogan, even Chow, Silverton who were some of the first to go into the African Juttah, there are some who say it only exist because of them. Ah, I also researched your little Miya girl dream, I learn Silverton Sia Maaseiah has had similar dreams, the Sia Maaseiah, of the African Juttah, dreams about a little Miya girl? Yes, one of them identical to yours, okay, what do you mean identical? I mean identical down to the amount of the toll bridge, that's not possible, I think I need to, ah, sit, ah down, but you are sitting. Well I'm telling you it's all there, the toll Tore you know, was two quarters, one I found easily and the other took a little more time, right, the same as hers, so I can guess until you read that you thought my testament was fraudulent? Yes, yes, I did, ah, how do I say this? Ah, Preecest Darius Juttah maiden name is Coogan, her married name is Saurus/Kroff, and as I said, there are those who believe the African Juttah, paradise Africa would not exist, if it wasn't for the Saurus, Coogan, Chow, Kroff, world exodus. As in Silverton beginning 16 years their 1996 birth, as in the Mayan 2012, but as you'l learn only in hindsight, for them, there's no knowledge of the Maya 2012 for them, back then. So you know my birth mom's name? Yes, Karsiann Coogan, Saurus Kroff, only now, Preecest, Darius Juttah, if the African Juttah has a King and Queen they're it, so your birth parents. Just what are you telling me? The blood lineage here could explain the little Miya girl transfiguration that happen to you, it could explain you ending up in El Salvador, suddenly translated Silverton thousands of miles from home and here. Here? Yes, why Silverton the Aqua Juttah, by a forfeiture of the Juttah Septennial, I remind you, as close as one can get to heaven this earth, did like a turn around and come back for us, or was that for you? I'm sorry, excuse me, you're apologizing for crying? Your birth mother, Karsiann Coogan, is the class of 2012, (1996), those first of the marriage supper, married to the Darius Juttah herself isn't Silver just a close relative of Juttah's Sia Maaseiah, she is her only daughter. Arh, arh, arh," battling tingling eyes, along a sniff, as to swallow a tighten throat, what in the world or even beyond it was this strange woman telling him? Surely she had it all wrong, even the adoption, especially the adoption. "What you're saying is impossible, I'm saying Sia Maaseiah is your grandmother and that young Juttah you was questioning, he's of the Deburk clan, the Paris Globe, Juttah Tribe, heard of them? They're the first to count Sia Maaseiah their oracle, not only so, I know, I know Tore, they think she's the Bride manifested in the flesh, that if the bridegroom, Jesus come in the flesh, surely the Holy Bride can also and she's it, ah, her. Ah my Christ, what is happening, I'm dreaming this, these tears, my mouth, neck aren't real at all, I'm, ah Christ how is this happening? This can't be happening, well, our Sia Juttah, your grand Maaseiah would say, this is the authentic beginning to the end. Does she know, about me, I mean? I can't know, possibly, and my father? There was no mention of him, but since nothing is hidden I soon learn he is Asian American, Saigon Lue Chow, which is what just your appearance, those lovely, slanted eyes, and edible dimples, that make a room go completely silent over, or have you noticed? So when you discovered all of this? I didn't know whether to steer clear or kneel, funny, ah, I see from that suspicious stare Tore you're serious, I admit, I'm stun, with the exception of my name, to be honest I just wasn't that suspicious. "So Silver I can see, but Nicholas, it's her father's name, Nicholas Edin Coogan and did she have other, ah children? You have a brother, Second Prince Darius, Meshullam Kadesh, it means, Reconcile, Be Holy and three princess sisters, making you First Prince, African Juttah, that is about as far as I got. But if you research her further, you're to learn of a vast family Tree, dating back to the worse prom night, the class of 2012, (1996), America's history and the first of the young marriage worshipers who escaped into the proposed for them by God Himself, a paradise, African Juttah. I gotta go, I'm really late, where? I only just found you, I have a class, and you, you have research to do, and your own classes, a building engineer, right? Yeah Tore, but what use is that now? Think Silverton, as of Jesus' Millennium, we're going to be here a thousand years, there is no telling what we're to be, do and or build doing all that time, see you for dinner? Actually the Juttah reveal, you do not want to miss that, then you can be my escort to dinner, Torn, ah, Tore, I don't want to admit it, but that reveal just now answered a lot of questions. I know, admittedly, so good for you, I guess for us all, look where we are because of who you are, wait, what? Yeah, just sit awhile and think about it and I'll catch you at the reveal, so you really think this is all for me, to get me to places my Genesis, blood lineage predestined? You said it, got to go, hey, walk by faith, not sight, lean not unto your own understanding, thanks, miss you already, don't, see you soon." Why Speak In Parables? Jesus disciples asked, Him, with His responding by quoting prophets of old, saying, while, see more here, Mat 13:10-17, beware, Apb,

Friday, June 11, 2021

Pieces Of Tiffany Ann Saurus

 Poetry RisingMission ButterFly 05/12/2016 

My Dearest Regan Central

      I've only lived a short time yet I’ve lived forever, I’ve only known a few people yet I'm known by everyone, I only have eyes for you, yet my vision isn’t clear, I miss you so much, though I little miss you. I was born into this world without a say from me, my parents loved and I was born, what about you?
     I've found you, ah my god I’ve lost you, yet here you are right beside me, inside me, you and I are one, yet I am alone, I am alone. I know who made you and you say no way, I know where you come from and you say not that place, I know who you are and you say that’s not me, I know that you  are mine and you say not this time.
     I can see you and you say I am blind, I can hear you and you say I am deaf, I can feel you here, there, up, down and all around and you say you’re this distant away from town. I say I’m crying and you say its laughter, I say I’m dying and you say I’m very much alive, I say I’m gone and you say I’m near, I say I hear you and you say, you’re nowhere near me. Your skin is like silk, your tongue like milk, your blood like honeycomb and your substance on mine this priceless imbibe, I know that you are mine and you say not this time.
     I came to find you and you say you’re not lost, I seek to be near you and you say you can’t be found, I long to know you and you say you’re unreachable, I’m keeping you here, yet the window is open, I’m keeping you near me, yet the drapes are blowing and I just know it. I say I love you and you say it’s heartless, I say I adore you and you say you doubt it, I say I’m coming for you and you say that’s impossible. I say I must have you and you say dream about It, I say I’m nothing without you and you say I’m all things regardless, I say you’re countless and you say prove it.
     I say I’m clueless without you and you say how flattering is that? I say you’re gone away from me, this butterfly to the yonder breeze and you say you are right here light breaths from me. I know that I lost you, this bitter to sweet rage in me, that misses you dearly, this is how I know you are mine and you say, all the time, one Heart Breathe, Beat away, thine own, Phearson, McPhearson, love always. From Preece Phearson McPhearson to wife Juttah Bride, Preecest Regan Central, by Patricia A. Bradford, Apostle, Prophet, Spring Rapture, 1986/2016/2026/2028, 

Prophecy Links fulfilling, There's Something About The Year, ({2447}), Apb 

And These Are The Descendants Rescued From The Breast's Marks, Rev 13:5 revisited Sept ({2011}), as the Bride's Second Heavens Ascension Assignment, To Intercede Rev 13:5, Tribulation Saints, April, 2/20,1986/2028/3038 into Infinity, God's Kingdom, COME; Featuring, King Bridegroom, Christopher Corbra Coyote and Queen Bride, Cottiie Liela Bishop

The Unending Love Antidote ...The African Juttah Genealogy, 1986-2016/2026/3036


The Tombola Genealogy, Holy, Temple, April, 17, 1986/2026/3036 into Infinity, God's Kingdom Reign


Unto Nicholas Edin Coogan and Tiffany Ann Saurus was born twin sons, Agurus (Aggie) Heus Coogan, Heus Agurus Coogan and a daughter, Karrsiann Coogan


Mark Scene, Genesis Marriage Worshipers, XVII and VII, It's CXXVII Matrix

Counts


LET HIM KISS ME, CHAPTER I , SCENE I 

"What the hell is she doing now?" Turning about, researching, were they as usual in this visual research after Erica Lynn. "It's about time, ---I think he really like me, ---he, when did you Erica get it down to just one? Yeah, yeah you two, just get in!" Flirting as usual Erica at Susan's their designated driver agitation pushed into the auto. “Girl I tell you, you and your men,“ as one starting the car, turning, backing them out, fussing at dawn catching them another morning leaving their favorite night spot. “Man what has happen now? There’s no telling, this is Hike's Peak, there’s always something going on.” Seeming this ritual of their’s, spending most Friday nights partying and the dawn of Saturday mornings rushing home to rest up for that nights’ partying as well. “I can't believe this, it’s what 2, 3 o’clock in the morning? Man this is crazy, damn it Sissy, you’re barely going, moving, yeah, this is awful, people honking their horns and yelling profanity back and forth, like that’s gonna help them at all. I guess I'll go to sleep," with a dazed as this Tiffany Ann laying rather comfortably in the back as it was her turn, was Susan and Erica disagreeing to debating over the cause of this taxing build up.

...WITH THE KISSES OF HIS MOUTH...

SCENE II

"Looook!" Suddenly letting out the most horrifying screech, her eyes stretched, jaws dropped at her pointing and leaping literally from her seat, "it's him! Who?" With a now ruffled Susan and Tiffany anxiously investigating was Erica Lynn hysterical at grabbing Susan's head, turning it to the direction she was most anxious, causing Tiffany Ann at hanging over the seat seeing as well. "Are you guys freaking blind? Ah my god!" With eyes beaming into her own jaws dropping, quite traumatic made aware, did Susan Faye indeed see as well, "it is him. Who? The monster!" With Erica bearing a cunning grin suddenly Tiffany too began to see him, "ah god," sighing sorrowfully, even sickly into a hand over the mouth, it was him, the Monster of Hike's Peak, two-face they all called him, the pressed traffic had caught him as well. “Just try not to look you guys, don’t stare, what’s that other thing they call him? Two faced, it is said for one side of his face Erica is as beautiful as any man would hope and the other side is horribly scared and contused.” People were very cruel to him, the girls had only heard of him and by dares peeped in on where he lived, this is the first time they'd actually seen him, he wasn't but a car over from them, to their right. "I wonder Tip how do you know all of that? I wonder who looks best he or his dog? Ah leave him alone, don't you guys think he has suffered enough? We were only kidding, ---god! I bet he could just die. Okay Tip" winking an eye at Susan that this was their chance to get the best of Tiffany Ann "here's your chance, my chance for what? You know, yeah Erica’s right, you always befriending people, let's see you befriend that, yeah, I bet you won't go over and ask him his name. You guys are crazy" instead shaking her head into a much desired rest down into the back seat was Susan and Erica being their silliest. "What is the damn hold up? Hey!" Summoning one of the motorist as if he’s to know better them all, was the unknowing unbearable. "You know what's wrong? A really bad accident, about five cars, it's all on WKL 101. Thanks," as one responding to a nod of his head did Susan get busy finding the station. "Five cars, there's no telling how long we're gonna be here, yeah I wished I'd left earlier with Mike" as one peeking out disorderly when suddenly her car door open and she began walking toward the monster's car. "What the hell?" Jerking around quite astonished, turning, as well through the rear view and side mirrors watching carefully. "Is she crazy? I don't believe it," gravely suspecting Tiffany's insane gesture, contemplating her every move as she’d undoubtedly lost her mind. "My god she's actually going over there. ..Ah my god!" As one approaching the car did his dog begin barking rather frantically at causing her to be spooked somewhat. "What am I doing?" Those very words, that very fear squeaked in her tighten throat, “he's gonna think I'm mad, hell I think I'm mad." He'd reclined his seat and couldn't see her as she pursued upon him, but his dog alerted him to the point he rose and looked toward the window, right into her face. "May I help You?" Tiffany thought she would die, she was, she was dying, she'd never done anything so stupid in her life. She thought she would fall right there in the street, in the traffic, her knees were weakening, her legs trembling, her heart was in her throat, her stomach, she was sick. "Miss, is something wrong?" Gulping hard, god! She hoped she'd hadn't swallowed her tongue, for she couldn't speak, she couldn't make a freaking sound. "Miss?" Being of utmost concern after her, that she’d abandon her own vehicle, came upon him a stranger among all strangers "are you alright? Uh huh," as a sort of hiccup. “No, no, my friends, they, sort of, you,” displaying herself terrified, not because she felt threaten, but somewhat dumbfounded, he wasn't a monster, but quite the gentleman, one speaking with such grace, such passion and with a darling accent, only forceful when he ordered the dog to be silent. "I’m sorry, sorry I bothered you," instead backing off, retreating did Tiffany get back to the car as quickly as her weak legs would go. Diving into the back seat, covering her head in shame, she'd made a damn fool of herself. “Ah my god, are you insane?” The both of them jeering her, bursting their sides, it was so hilarious, did Tiffany's throat began to tighten the more, eyes tingled, heart pounded as she felt such the idiot. It would seem she got back just in time, she could feel the car moving faster and faster, getting as far away from him. "You can raise your head now, yeah he's made his turn, he won't come for you until nightfall, Ha, ha, ha," slowly unveiling herself into a push upon their seats was Tiffany herself wondering what mental breakdown inspired her to do such a thing? "My god I can't believe I did that, tell me I didn't just do that? Ah you did it" Erica as did Susan yet taunted her, herein making their way home as quickly as possible. Obviously their not realizing the accident which held them up for hours. All the police cars and ambulances they were passing was an accident involving Susan's man friend Syefan Erin and Tiffany's fiance, Michael Day, one of which had been killed. They paid very little attention to the wreaked cars, the massive chaos, but how could they have known?

                   ...THY NAME IS OINTMENT POURED FORTH...

             
                                                            SCENE IV

"And we are here, you two." Trying to remain calm and encouraged little did they realize the horror awaiting them as they parked their fancy mobile. "There's Brad and Nickie," seeming the closer they drew to the hospital's entrance, the farther it was away, “and they Sissy don’t look all that promising, I don’t think I’ve seen Brad’s face so long. That was quick you guys, you can thank gas pedals over there,” with Tiffany's heart pounding harder and harder, as did Susan's, did Bradford grab her at rushing her down a long hall. “But where, he asked me, ...Nicholas," refusing to be touched, thus followed so tenderly of Nicholas Edin, Tiffany just started to tear, as she continued she could see Michael's mother crying, his father trying desperately to calm her, his sister's were also sobbing. This terrified Tiffany the more, all she wanted at this point was to see Michael, was to know that although he'd been injured, he was very much alive. “Ah god, my god, I need your help,” sensing intensely this wasn't the case, did a horrid fear tighten her throat along escaping warm to cold tears, her cheek, her neck, soon feeling faint. “I got you,” of course Nicholas Edin who'd followed so close captured her losing all control, helping her to a seat. "Where is he?" Passively, looking tenderly, yes sickly into Nicholas's equally lost demeanor, his being there to help. "Where’s Mike? My god Nicholas just tell me oky, he can't be dead, he can't, I, I got to, to find him. Tiffany!" Striking at a single driblet of hers, at taking her hand, at leading her into a private observation room he'd studied and studied how best to do this. "I don’t know how, damn it, I told Sye I, I couldn’t, I was just with, he's not, my god Nicholas!" Did an astonishing creature beyond words, Tiffany Ann style Nicholas Edin so nigh to her, swiftly clasping her breaking self about his stout neck, his kind embrace, smell, obviously to prevent him so overwhelmingly to near tears himself. “Shhhhh, I’m here for you,” ideally closing his eyes into this enormous closeness, her soft silken mane, that baby smooth skin, indescribable scent, her generous helplessness and needing her, this so much, himself. "Something bad, ---No, no!" Jarring the head, did a single finger of hers fly up at accusing him "No! No, you can't tell me that, you can tell me anything but that, please Tiffany, you won’t, look, something bad has happen, please, Tiffany!” Gulping hard as one staying close to her, as to talk sense into her, even into himself, this greatest trials of Nicholas Edin’s life, of theirs. "Mike, he, he didn't make it, the crash was, was, but I was just with him! Noooo! Tiffany? Her flying out the door, his flying out the door after her, "don't you see Mike isn't dead, why in hell should I believe you? I don't even know you, he isn't, Tiffany, look, I'm not lying, I'm not mistaking, my god I only wish I was, please! No, I don’t even know you, no damn it, no! Please stop saying that and let me help you, Tiffany please!" It was then Tiffany Ann looked at that hand, at Nicholas Edin Coogan getting dangerously close to persuading her, that her life. as she knew it, as she'd made it, even from birth, was now gone, over in a matter of seconds. That Michael Day Harmon, her lover and friend was at this very moment, waking up on the other side of life, into an unending peril, emptiness and uncertainty, perhaps even a void blackness, hell she didn't know. "I don't believe you," harshly swatting tears away, into a seat, hell a stand, into a quick get away, that she's to even run and never stop. "Why should I believe any of you, and what about Sye, is he dead too? Come to me Tiffany please, .no! You see Nicholas, this isn't happening, this is only a dream, a freaking nightmare, I'm not even here, this is not even a hospital, ---Tif-fa- ny? No! Damn It! Mike will come, you'll see, he's late sometimes, but he always, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LOOKING AT?" Hollering explosively toward a pitiful, as well crying after her Erica Lynn, it was then Nicholas Edin signal Erica to get help, as it was apparent, Tiffany Ann was breaking down. Why Speak In Parables? For those rebellious today, as those rebellious in Ezekiel's day, yet say the Lord seeth us not, the Lord is ascended from the earth, beware, Apb, The RAM, see more Beast Of Beauty, Pieces Of Tiffany Ann, here, 
https://tacoogan.blogspot.com/2011/04/tiffany-i_19.html


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