The awful truth about the harvesting |
Kiai stood naked before the President. She was covered in glitter. In her right had she had a sliver ball filled with coins. In her left hand she held a long cane, which she tapped on the floor. President Steven Trump sat at his desk smoking his Cuban cigar. His wife was in the West Wing of the White House at a press yoga class. The yoga class was part of the First Lady's wellness campaign. Kiai began her incantation, "Steven will you do as I say?" The President blew a circle of smoke, "Yes." "I am the first Secretary of State to be Obi. I will call upon the spirit of your grandfather Donald Trump." Kiai danced, stomping in a circle while tapping the floor with her cane. A strong wind passed through the room... Steven could see his grandfather standing behind Kiai. He was dressed in a blue suite with a white shirt and red tie. Kiai rattled her silver ball, "ASK YOUR QUESTION!" "You were going to make America great again. Why is it a s*** hole?" Steven asked and blew another smoke circle. Donald opened his mouth and Johnny Cash began to sing Rt 666. Kiai drank from a bottle of bourbon and spat, "He is the Devil!" The spirit of Donald Trump burst into flames and vanished... Steven sighed and sat back as the Secretary of State gave him felacio. He a blew smoke circles from his cigar and gave it to Kiai. "Maybe, another war will distract the people?" the President mused. Kiai was busy giving the President a hand job and ball tug. Reflections~ O God, may our faith be so strong that we do not die for you.+ =+= |