It's The End Of My Sanity (As I Know It)

Disclaimer: Sorry to REM for using their genius in my mediocre stories


That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane and Kame is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs.
Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength, no, Ladder start to clatter with fear fight down height.
Wire in a fire, representing seven games, a government for hire and a combat site.
Left of west and coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck.
Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered cropped. Look at that low playing! Fine, then. Uh oh, overflow, population, common food, but it'll do.
Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed dummy with the rapture and the revered and the right, right.
You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.

It's the end of my sanity as we know it.

It's the end of my sanity as we know it.

It's the end of my sanity as we know it and I feel fine.




Chapter 1: Freshman Year

One of my favourite arists is the group REM. I have chosen use one of their songs to relate my feelings of my life now. It seems that my life has been turned upside down. It was only yesterday that I was just a semi normal freshman in high school who's only worry is writting pesky English papers. English papers are the least of my worries now. I don't know what I have gotten into. It all seems like a dream, it couldn't have possibly happened. All I know is yesterday while on the way to grab some lunch from the cafeteria I saw a glowing coin like object in mid air. I heard it calling my name. So I followed it. The coin passed through people and others were not even aware of it's presence. I followed it to secluded spot under that stairs. It spoke to me in my mind. I could hear it's voice resonating though it. The voice was androgenous, without male or female distinction. It said, "Do you accept?" Then I blurted out, "Accept what?" I got the shock of my life by what happened next. The coin started to glow brighter and a beam of light went into my skull. The act was over in a matter of seconds. The beam that shot into my mind was like no other thing that I had experienced. My brain seemed like it almost could not handle the ammount of information that I was being fed. It was a Vulcan Mind Meld of sorts. I hear its thoughts as I was fed the information. The information itself was something that would have taken hours for it to tell me vocally. Part of the explanation was that I had been chosen to be a part of some group of people that have amazing powers to save the multi-verse (universe?) from all kinds of problems. I was chosen by some guy from Japan who I had never even heard of (Akira Toriyama? who the heck is that?). The coin had said that I was chosen because it's parent (predessor?) had deemed me worthy of recieving training. There were a lot of things that I did not understand that it said. Something about axises, not telling anybody my giver's name and choosing a name for it and myself. Then it asked again, "Do you accept?" Well that time I said, "Yes...". Then things went black.

I woke up this morning with a terrible headache. And that dream was a killer. I had never in my life experienced something like that. Or so I thought. I figured one too many Star Trek episodes and something I ate at school the day before. Funny, I thought, I didn't write down my homework for Spanish, English and Science. I have those classes all after lunch. I can't even remember going to those classes and even eating lunch. I then proceeded to look around and I was in my cluttered little room. "So much for my theory that my dream was real. I am glad that it wasn't", I muttered. Then I saw it in the air. The coin like thing was floating and not glowing. I fainted and things went black.

This is where I am now. Not any place I recognize. Everything is white. It's not a room, just a white void (I always assumed that voids were black). Ok, one thing is for sure, I am out of my mind. A song keeps creeping into my mind. "It's the End Of The World As We Know It" by REM. I just change the lyrics to it to fit my situation, "It's The End Of My Sanity As We Know It". I see the coin appear out of thin air to be floating in front of my face. "Good morning mistress", said the coin. "Uhhh....good morning ......coin", I managed to say. "I am glad to see that you have accepted. What is to be my name?", said the coin. "Name?", I asked. I recalled what it had fed me. The part about me choosing a name for it and then it would morph into the image I chose for a weapon. Kinda kewl, I thought. Well, If it really wanted a name I have the perfect one for a weapon. Atma. More specifically, Atma Weapon. Like from the game "Final Fantasy 3". It was this kewl sword that I would always give to Celes and would inflict dammage according to her power. Illumina or Ragnarok were more powerful by themselves but for some reason I always had Celes use Atma. "Your name will be Atma", I said confidently. "As you wish mistress", it said. It then morphed into the image of Atma from the game. Well, kinda. This Atma looked more like a katana but very long. Almost 3/4 of my height. "What will be your code name?", asked Atma. "Uhhh.... I am not sure any suggestions", I asked. "Yes, master Ryu gave me some names. Bulma, Goku, Gohan, Kame, Trunks, Chi Chi, Mr. Po...." he stated. "Well, Kame it is then!", I interrupted. I had remembered that Kame is a girl's name in japanese meaning turtle (well, at least what it said in the name book for babies I had). I loved turtles so it fit perfectly. I then got back to the question of where was I. After all the naming I was still here in an unknown place. Well, at least this solved one thing, this wasn't a dream. I was passed being freaked out. I had gotten into "You really must be crazy mode". "Atma, am I going crazy? Are you a delusion?", I asked Atma. "Far from it mistress. You are about to embark into a journey into enlightenment of mind and body where few people have gone. New doors of consciousness will be opened up to you...", Atma stated. "Yeah, ok.", I said not believing. "Let's just go home", I said. "As you wish mistress.", Atma replied. A wormhole like body opened up in front of us. It was simular to the one on the TV show "Sliders". We both proceeded to into it.

I appeared in my room again. I looked outside the window and found that it was still morning. I proceeded to get dressed and put on something that was clean. I ate in a hurry and left for school in a hurry. I just needed to get grounded in reality. I was looking forward to PE today. Do some rigorous running or something like that. As I was tieing my shoes Atma appeared again. Good thing that everybody was gone already. Atma was plainly visable. "What do you think you are doing. Wait, why I am talking to something that's not even real?", I said. "I am quite real mistress.", Atma said. Atma started to glow and the backpacks and stuff about started floating (including a really big vending machine). "If I was not real could this be happening?", Atma questioned. "Okay, okay. Just stop it", I said. The items fell to the ground. I did not even want to look at the mess. I lined up for class and sat on the gym floor. I heard Atma talking to me in my head. "You do not know how to call upon me. Reach at your side and pull like you were pulling a physical sword I will appear", Atma said in my mind. "Okay, I'll talk to you later. Just leave me alone for now", I said out loud. The other people in class looked at me funny. I guess so because I was speaking out loud to something that was not physically there. "One of your first lessons will be how to communicate mentally. You should not talk to me verbally while in the presence of other people. They might suspect that you have me", Atma said. Or, might just think I am crazy, I thought.

After stretching and doing a few laps around the gym, we had a choice of activities to do. To get away from people I had decided to walk around outside in the field. As I neared the baseball diamond I found a secluded spot. I had decieded to summon Atma. I followed its directions from before. I reached out to my right side and pulled as if something was really there. Out of nowhere Atma was being pulled out. It was if Atma resided in an invisable scabbard. "Whoa", was all I could manage to say. "Hello Mistress Kame. Are you ready for your lessons?", Atma said. Lessons? I have school to do! How am I ever going to have time to do anything? I have little time as it is. "I don't have time now, I have classes to go to and do work", I replied. "That is not a problem mistress", Atma stated. From Atma came a thin blue beam. It went through me from head to toe and took especially long when it reached my head. All of a sudden an image was projected from Atma, that image was identical to me! "This is an exact copy of you, mistress", Atma said. "What, like a clone or something", I said. I saw the Next Generation episode where some of the crew was cloned and they did not like the fact that there were doubles of themselves running around. I was not too happy either. "No mistress, that is not a clone but an exact image of you. This image is not real but only fools the senses of others. It will act just like you and will be your substitute for now. Later, you can download the memories of it and gain all that it has learned", Atma informed me. "Oh, okay then", I said. Hey, maybe this would not be that bad. Get the image to do all my work for school and home. It would be just as if I was doing it! Kewl! "Now on to our lesson mistress", Atma said.

"You were exposed to me communicating to you mentally before, as I am now. You now need to learn how to use this yourself. This is one of the most basic and important lessons. Many other species and cultures use this form of communication. Vocal languages need to be learned to fit specific cultures but mental communication is multiversal", Atma said in my mind. "How do I go about establishing communications this way? I can barely speak English and a word or two in Spanish and you expect me to do that!", I retorted. "Focus. See the words in your mind. You think in your mind all the time to yourself. All you need to do is project them. I will give you the means by doing it", Atma said in my mind. Okay that's real vague, I thought to myself. "See you did good", Atma said. "I did what?", I said out loud. "You just communicated to me. You said, 'Okay that's real vague'", Atma said in my mind again. "I did. Oh, well that's not that hard then. Just think to myself and project", I said to Atma. Think, think, think, think. I sound like Winnie the Pooh. Oh, bother. Heh heh. "Getting back to our lesson....", Atma said as I interupted, "Hey, what about my image? I have to be getting back to class soon. It's almost over and I need to get dressed". Atma dissapeared and ran back to get dressed. In the locker room, there were many people complaining about their stuff being moved around and the PE teachers were not too happy about some vandal messing with the vending machine. I just hurried up and got dressed. I went into the bathroom stall which was extremely unoccupied because of all the people still complaining about their stuff. I reached and pulled out Atma again. "Activate your image, mistress", Atma said in my mind. Okay, now how is it done? All of a sudden my image appeared again. "Uhhh.... go to class", I spoke to the image mentally and gave it my stuff. My image went out the stall and to my next class, which was CORE class. Right now I had health for CORE. I really didn't need it. I had only had that stuff taught to me at least five times before. "Your next lesson is also an important one. To not let others be aware of you", Atma said mentally. Yeah, like that's real hard. I have been a pro at that since I started school. "It involves your mental powers to blind them of your presence. You are really there but you make them see that you are not", Atma said mentally. My mind over there mind. We don't have the droids your looking for. Kewl. I could be a Jedi Knight. Okay, no time like the present to try it out. Atma disappeared again.

I wandered the hallways in the Math and Science department. There were various people. Students who were making up tests, campus supervisors, two students taking the attendence slips and one who was going down the hall to smoke a joint in the teachers' bathroom. Not a one noticed me. Especially the campus supervisors, if they had they would have stopped me for not being in class. Heh, time I had some time alone. Well, Kame is not afraid! I came to the class I was suposed to be in. I peered in and saw my image taking notes on amphetamines. Good, at least it's taking notes. The other students were also taking notes with the teacher lecturing. It looks like she's not in a good mood. I guess after what happened today with her stuff in the PE office. This was her only other class she teaches other than dance. She was not happy indeed. "Now try to listen to the thoughts they are projecting. Concentrate on their minds", Atma said in my mind. Atma was nowhere to be seen. Well, whatever. I concentrated on my image first.

"These notes are quite easy. This stuff we're learning is easy. As if we haven't heard it a zillion times before! Well, better get it done anyways. I hope Home EC is next in the courses we take for core!"

Wow! That image is really like me! Nobody will ever suspect it's not me. I can now ditch all my classes. Let me see what other people are thinking. I focus on a certain girl I have known since elementary school. She ought to be interesting.

"Oh, gawd. He's so fine. How can he not want to go out with me. I mean we were practically made for each other. He's hot, I'm hot. Wait, he might interfere with my plans for world domination. I mean he's cute and all but he would not make a good king figure. Well, I'll have to deal with that problem when it arrises"

Maybe I shouldn't know what these people think. And I thought she was one of the normal ones. Well enough of that, I have had too many suprises today already. I continue on the day following my image around. After CORE class I had math. Atma spoke in my mind again,'I have another lesson for you to learn. Remember how I gave you all that information in one stream that would have taken a long time to explain verbally? Well, I want you to do that except take information out of a mind instead of transmitting it. I will give you the instructions by tranmitting it.' A beam went into my head again. This time it lasted for nearly a minute. The instructions were a bit complicated but I think I can do it. I chose my math teacher as the one I would information out of. I projected the blue beam out of my head and into his. The result was not what I had hoped for. The information I chose to extract came out just fine but the teacher was not. As I shot the beam into his mind I heard his thoughts. He was growing impatient with his class of mostly freshmen. My image was not doing the work and decided to goof off by drawing pictures of Sailor Moon on my assignment. That lazy image! I wonder why the teacher was not happy with me. As the beam penitrated, the teacher was physically shaken up. He stopped in mid sentence explaining a math problem and started tweaking. He started to recite "I'm A Little Teapot" and started doing a Russian dance (Pinky and the Brain?). The act abruptly stopped when I was finished with transfer. The class was in dumfounded about what just took place. My image didn't even notice what was going on. It was now drawing a picture of Sailor Mars. That image was more simular me than I would like to admit. I now had the information I was looking for. I had downloaded all his information he had on mathematics. He was very knowledgable. Now it will be a breeze to pass the class!

At lunch time I downloaded the memories from my image. Looks like it did a lot of drawing. Some help that image was. Atma had also given me instructions to summon an image when I needed to when it gave me the second transfer. Those instructions also told me how to put an image back. I pulled Atma out and it took the image back in. 'You have had enough lessons for today we will continue tomarrow.', Atma said mentally. I put Atma back also and crawled out from beneath the stair and went to go get lunch.

It has now been almost three weeks since my intial encounter with Atma. My powers have gotten better with practice. I regularly attend important classes because the image has a habit of not doing work. The class that I regularlly get practice is in PE. For some reason, today I decided to actually go to class and forego practice for today. I got dressed for PE and went into the gym to sit down on my number. I hadn't been to class in almost three weeks. Although I had memories from my image actually being there was a change of pace. A few places in front of me there was this girl. I had noticed her before and vaguely knew her. I could sense something from her. I smelled for a moment. Maybe it was just a bad case of gas that she had. There's a disturbance in the force. No that was not it. I enquired Atma mentally, 'There is something unusal about this girl'. 'Yes, I agree. She has a lot of potential. You should have her as a student. I will reproduce and you can give her my offspring.', Atma said. 'Me a teacher! I am still learning!', I said. 'It does not make a difference. She will be learning the same lessons as you. Mistress Kame, I have faith in your abilities', Atma stated. Well, at least someone does. I haven't the foggiest in how to go about this. Maybe the best approach is the direct approach. 'Hey! Can you hear me?', I called to her in the mind. She looked around and saw no one talking to her. 'Hey look a few places behind you. I right here.', I mentally said. She turned around and saw people occupied. I waved to her to try and get her attention. 'Yeah. See me waving?', I mentally said, 'Remeber me? I am also in your science class.'

By this point in time I had learned how to stop time (or rather stay in one point in time). I employed this and walked over. It was rather easy technique. It does not involve much skill and concentration. She was a bit unnerved about what had just taken place. I was really unnerved when Atma first appeared to me. I thought I was going (or had already gone) insane. I wonder what she is thinking? I then put to use my abilities and found out what was on her mind.

"Oh, whoa. This cannot be happening. Time cannot stop. Time doesn't stop. I knew something was with her. Ever since I saw her in Mr. Milliron's class and here too. I could always get funky vibes off of her. Well, I guess this does make some sense."

I walked over to her to introduce myself. "I am Kame. Well, actually you probably know my real name. I am here to recruit you to become my student. My errr... sword Atma said you should be recruited because you have a lot of potential. I am sure you have many questions so I will answer them with a information download.", I said to the girl. I willed the now familar blue beam to be emitted from my head to her head. I gave her all the information that Atma had first presented to me when I met it. I could see the classic signs of brain strain in her. She was breathing hard, eyes dialated and skin clammy. I supposed I looked like that too when it happened to me. If one is not used to massive download it most likely will cause brain strain. Her brain is overworking trying to process all the information that she recieved in a matter of seconds. She could not handle it both consiously and sub consiously. It took about a minute before the symptoms subsided. I could hear her heartbeat start to go back to it's normal rythym. She finally gazed up to me. I now had to ask her the question. "Do you accept?", I asked her. She stared back at me and then turned her eyes toward the ground and gave her answer, "Yes, I accept."

I figured as much, she seemed like the type who would like to learn this type of work. I pulled Atma out. 'She accepts.', I said to Atma mentally. Atma started to glow a bright blue colour. It got so bright that we were forced to shield our eyes. It then reverted back to the coin-like object and split into two. One turned back into Atma the sword, the other remained a coin and went to the new recruit. "I am glad to see that you have accepted. What is to be my name?", said the coin. "Umm... okay lemme think. Okay, I have a name for you, Broadiron.", she replied. The new coin then changed into the shape of a very large sword. Looked like it was a broad sword (hence the name). "Now that you have assigned my name to be your giver, Kame will give you a code name according to tradition", Broadiron said. "That's the tradition? How come I got to chose my own name?", I asked Atma. "Mistress Kame, your giver was not available for your naming so you had the option of chosing your own name.", Atma stated. "Well, I don't know what to name her. What are your interests? Any particular name?", I asked the girl. "Well I am fond of Dragonlance novels.", she replied. "I have a good name then! Your name will be Dragonstaa....", I said when something out of the ordinary happened. A man cloaked in all white appeared out of nowhere with a wicked looking phaser type weapon. "The Prismatics will not interfere with our plans!", the white man shouted. He then shot the ray gun onto the above rafters and two started to break and fall down. It all happened so quickly but I managed to focus enough to push both me and the girl out of the way. The man in white vanished and above was a gaping hole in the ceiling.

"Atma, what the hell happened and who was that?", I asked impatiently. "I am uncertain mistress Kame. He evidently has a vendetta against the Prismatic army.", Atma said. The girl remained silent and must be wondering what else was next. "Umm... Dragonstar, would you please assist me?", I asked her. "Her code name is not Dragonstar, it is Dragonstaa by your decree", Broadiron informed me. "I did not get to finish my sentence! Her name is to be Dragonstar.", I said to Broadiron. "It has been decreed that her name is Dragonstaa. It cannot be changed.", Broadiron stated. Stupid Broadiron, I say her name is Dragonstar and not Dragonstaa. I can't help that I didn't get to finish my sentence. Dragonstaa and I were at a loss on how to put the roof back together. The beams were way too heavy and we could not reach that high. When we went back into the time stream the hole would be a little noticable. "Atma, how do we go about putting the roof back together? I don't know how.", I asked. "This mild disaster can prove to be a lesson for the two of you. Until this time you have only used your abilities to do mental tasks. That is important and the basis for all other powers but there are also physical feats that can be preformed. As you have probably noticed for sometime you senses are beyond what they were normally used to be. You should have been able to pick up not only the mental thoughts of others but also their body functions. Your powers also give you greater control over your own body. With the mind you should now be able to use telekenesis (as you humans call it). Now use those powers to not only lift the beams back to their places but to put back the the structure in it's original form. Every exact particle will be back in it's original position", Atma said to me. Dragonstaa is not yet ready for this so I guess I have to do this by myself. I focus my thoughts on the beams and all their particles and will them back to their previous form. They float through the air with an uneasy wiggling and wedge themselves back into a perfect fit. I can feel even the original bonds being formed again. The beams are being glued back into place as if nothing even happened. I was exausted after my little feat. I could feel my own energy being taken out and being used to channel my thoughts to reality. This happened when I used my powers before but never was I as tired. I knew that this was not right. I can not explain it but it does not feel right. If I keep doing work like this I won't be able to last long. I can feel so much energy around me, why can't I put that to good use. 'You can mistress and that is what you shall do. You are training to be a lens, a being that uses the free energy that all things emmit. You cannot posibly survive long if you were to run off you own meager supply of energy.', Atma said mentally. Well, that answers that question. 'Dragonstaa, get back in your original position that you were in so I can resume time. I will speak to you later and we will start training for you right away. If you have any questions ask Broadiron, it will be able of answer them.', I said mentally to her.

It has been a month since I recruited Dragonstaa and the white man appeared. I have started a personal log to record the experiences and my feelings. This is my first entry.

There have been some concerns by other "normal" people about my state of being. People have began to wonder about my mental state. They always say I am preoccupied with something. Who is to judge my state of health? Maybe it is they who are the ones that should be worried about. I feel as normal as I have always been. It has been recently that I have been able to express the way I have always felt. If they thought they knew me, well, they don't as much as they thought. It's odd the way we interact with each other. We encourage another to open up and then when it is not what they expected the person feels shamed like they did something wrong. They wanted to see. I started to question who I am, what I am, am I really worth it? It brought self doubt in all my life aspects. Openess that was once encouraged is now suppressed to go back to the uneasiness of a cold love that is dying down. It is a love that is still there but with a rift growing between. These concerns were only made with the best of intentions but it is as if my bubble of self confidence has burst. I feel more alone than ever. Isolated from the rest of humanity. Who is to say the concerns were not valid. Maybe it is true and my bubble is just a delusion. I should thank those individuals and say better brought down by the ones I love than by the cold world sentiment. It probably would have happened anyways. I just have to keep in mind that was done out of their love for me. That is my logical side. My gut feeling is that it is nothing short of betrayal. Left open and exposed to all to see my hidden self that I showed out of intimacy to those I felt I loved and trusted. But now I am trusted toward the earth, back to mere mediocrity that persists among the general populace. What I was being told was to conform to the set peramiters that is the blockade of the mind. I am not sure which side of me has won out.

I fear that I am ordinary, just like everyone. To lie here and die among the sorrows. Adrift among the days for everything I ever said and everything that is gone and dead. All things must surely have to end. My life has been extraordinay, blessed and curse and won. Time heals but I am forever broken.

Kame (an excert from Kame's personal log)

Well, to explain what has taken place I will go into the situation that I got myself into about a week ago. That journal entry might have seemed rather random but it does have a reason. Last Tuesday I was conversing with Dragonstaa (mentally, of course) in Science class. There was this boy there that kept looking at us funny. I knew him also from English class. In fact, we were once paired on a project together. He's friends with an aquaintance of mine. He was quite good with computers and was a clean cut individual. He had been giving us weird looks for a couple of days when I had finally noticed it. I suspected that he knew something was going on. 'Dragonstaa, would you probe that boy there. He seems to suspect something with us', I said to her. She focused in on his pattern and heard what was going on with him.

Something is with these two. I know it! I just can't put my finger on what is wrong. I know Mark knows the other girl. I'll have to ask what's with them. I can feel one of them trying to get into my head. Maybe it's just me being paranoid.

'It's worse than we thought. He even sensed me invading his mind. But he still doesn't have a clue what's going on.', Dragonstaa reported to me. Well only one thing to do, confront him. I decided that I should do it because he knows me better.

After class I waited behind the door for him to come out. I didn't even remember his name. As he stepped out of the class I "froze" him and got his name out of his mind and gave him the usual new recruit information. Hmmmm.... Danny Boy, interesting. I "unfroze" him and he was quite shocked to see me. "So, Danny Boy, I guess you were wondering about my friend and I.", I said to him. "How did you..... DAMMIT! Don't call me Danny Boy. I hate when people call me that.", he said. He sat there momentarily and then he looked up at me. "How did you know my nick name? No one here at school knows it.", he asked. "I'll tell you how but you have to keep it a secret.", I told him. I then poured into his mind the explanation about 'us'. He handled it rather well, better than I expected. "Why did you tell me? Aren't you afraid I'll reveal the truth about you?", he asked. "No, not really. I know I can trust you. I was in your mind. Besides, do you think that they'll really believe the whole thing about us? It's too much of a wild story. We could easily erase their memory if they found out.", I replied. He looked at me with terror. He knew I could do something to him if I wished to. "Why didn't you just get rid of my memories?", he asked. "I kinda wanted to have someone else know, on the outside I mean. I have a feeling though that you are going to join us.", I stated. "What! I don't think so! You people are crazy or something. I don't even really know you. You just appeared into my head WITHOUT my permission. It's not proper to invade another person's mind and take whatever you please. I am just going to go and you people stay away from me.", he shouted. He walked off. After that I was in a bummer. I went home and layed around the house for the rest of the week. I didn't even care to disguise my mind anyomore. I just left myself open, not really caring who happens to peek in. Many people started to express concerns for me. That was because I made no effort to put on my 'semi-normal girl' disguise. They saw what was really there and that really got the people into a frenzy. I could have cared less. But the other part of me was concerned with how they now precieve me. Who are they to tell me how I should be. I did this for about a week until today. I felt that my journal throughly expressed my strife. I had been avoiding everyone. I hadn't even talked to Atma in days. I was tired of being agonized by myself and others. I put my feeling aside and today I would talk to everyone I have been avoiding. I went up to Danny Boy after English class in the hall. "I am sorry about the intrusion of your own personal space. Yes, the mind is off limits to others. It is very personal. I know how it feels to have your own private self violated and looked upon by others. I want to apologize.", I said to him. He looked at me for a moment and then spoke, "Well, thank you for your apology. That was very brave of you to admit that. I have been thinking about the inforamtion that you gave me. You seem to lead a very interesting life. I have been thinking what you said about becoming one of you people..... as you call them the Prismatic army." "Well, I don't call us that name but I guess that's our official name. I am not all that experienced of a giver. I messed up last time with Dragonstaa. I don't know if that would be wise for you to join.", I said to him. "Oh, I don't want to join RIGHT now. I wish to be an observer for now..... if you wouldn't mind.", he stated. "Well, okay", I replied. Maybe this would not be as bad as I thought it would be.

It has been two days since Danny Boy has become an observer. He hates to be called that name so I gave him a code name to go by. I had recently watched the movie Spaceballs and I thought the name Lonestar would fit him. I introduced him formally to Dragonstaa, Broadiron and Atma. Atma and Broadiron did not like the idea of an outsider having access to our little group but I reassured them that he promised to one day become a member when he was ready.

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