The 1st three chapters of---------

"wE aLL nEED gLASSES"

written by Charles de Saussure Eubanks


CHAPTER (ONE)(I)(1)



Two people, or forms of beings if you will, gender matters not,



Bump into each other one day,

Both were running errands of significant importance in their lives,

Minute in the grand scheme, but significant nonetheless,



"Are you a Martian?" one says.



The other leans over slowly, cautiously, surely…

"No," he says "I am a Plutonian."



"I hear ya" the first says, "More to the point, how did we both end up on Earth, in the desert on the side of the road in Texas, especially us, I mean the two of us, a Martian and a Plutonian, and on Earth for (insert your higher power here)'s sake"



"I think you , as you Martians always do, miss the point!" the plutonian curtly barks. "You consistently forget the Plutonian rule of 3D, or x, y, z as some of you infantile refer to the great rule"



CHAPTER (TWO)(II)(2)



A junta descends upon the night sky and blankets all that is known.

But instead of suffocating all it covers,

much as the previous layer had,

it lifts the oppression off the land and frees it to breath again.



Fiddler's Green was changing again,

dawning a new age,

yet all where still blind.

Not that they could ever see.



CHAPTER (THREE)(III)(3)



Walking still,



the two strangers thrust forward together mysteriously,

at least to all but a few it is mysterious looking.



They didn't notice,

not that they were as blind as the inhabitants of the planet they were on,

but the tumbleweed was following them.

And you can bet that the tumbleweed is oblivious to what is following it,

I am not sure myself who that is,

or maybe it is just us?



Funny how we can see something,

even pay attention to it,

and still be



BLIND.
---to be continued, starting with chapter (five)(5)(V), chapter (four)(4)(IV) was sensored by the powers that be, never to be released---