Atoto Atori

In the beginning… In the beginning… The Christians had built a supernatural being, an evil beast. Someone who was the cause of their bad behavior. They had hired a religious therapist to listen to all their prayers as they spoke to God. Some Mary, others through his son, the Holy spirit, and some were, in fact, using science and witchcraft to guide their new world order. Unlike the golden ages where people struggled for power and food, the whole world, was infact in agreement that the world was round. I’m yet, but I do agree to some degree a spherical mass of body ruled by people and inhabitants of the heart. (This post was edited by Grammarily for a  penny for my thoughts , a cleaner, of course longer version on Patreon. There is a picture, too, but is a penny you should,  Ahsante kwa kazi  )   Others, were sure of the eternal death of the world. They could not go back to Venus but move forward to Mars. Crawlers and bots were scavenging the dead planet, assumed to...

Six months into twenty-three of the twentieth century, I'm still pondering how the Elephant Vanished. Well, more like lady vanishes 1938 Alfred Hitchcock black and white movie from YouTube where an English lady had vanished from a moving train and everyone onboard had agreed that there was no lady at all to begin with. Imagine the distress on the young lady. Daktari assured her that things had rational explanation. It is a nice story  You should watch it for free on YouTube if books or my stories aren't your thing. In  my story, an elephant had vanished with a Portrait of the Brown lady on fire. With her Yvi  secret codes.   No digital prints left. He was never there before, and my creative arts had taken a wild ending. Maybe I was looking for unnecessary war, but I had already lost. I had lost, and when I found her, the exclusive portrait of a brown lady on fire digitally painted by the mentalist, Ukwazi, upside down on the cabinet on the 12th floor, I kis...