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Guillotine and Elopement
Guillotine and Elopement
Guillotine and Elopement
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Get out that chill night to see that Milky Way that effulgence of knowledge that liquidating electronic circuit opening to spread throughout...from the memorial fountain through that...that power of force moving sparkling light of our wealth...worth to imponderate nothing more than survival to learn and to be free again as before as long before that eloping hours of...equitation that fierce elopement from the all too mundane seal...none chasing after resigned fate and promise for delivery...broken laser blade and perished guillotine out of survival...
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Release dateApr 29, 2001
ISBN9781469715520
Guillotine and Elopement
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Yang-Un Moon

Yang-un Moon was born in Seoul, Korea. Rasied up in Sao Paulo and Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. Studied in Parson’s School of Design in Manhattan. Traveled extensively throughout world. She is currentely living in San Fransisco.

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    Guillotine and Elopement - Yang-Un Moon

    All Rights Reserved © 2001 by Yang-Un Moon

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    This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

    ISBN: 0-595-18139-2

    ISBN: 978-1-4697-1552-0 (ebook)

    Printed in the United States of America

    Manufacturing labor intensive course from the all too pervasively perceptive vim of electronic field from the sun minor dyke functioning prior to utter pollination all too well equally spawned seed of distribution from the fair net work system of our never cheating and immensely threatening karma and according art course for providing degree from all above and play act forced to mold upon the our ever challenging theater of earth and ultimate tryst setting for play act reviving universal correction facility claritorium to lift up...

    Contents

    ACT I

    ACT 2

    ACT 3

    ACT 4

    ACT I 

    First character of stage

    Grand inquisitor going mad after duration of submission:

    Why expect for you to be free waiting leaning against wishful may bees some spectacular scene unfolding upon you what have you done so much for gladly free gift Hey manna from heaven kiss my ass!!.

    Layers of invalid frockcoat barking at mad dog soon to be discoverer of miraculous discovery active discussion within rotting hell of mind, Lucifer as usual giving a gaga fear:

    Don’t.. .don’t.. .Hey!.. .fuck off!! I always do what you keep shitting in your pants don’t don’t!!...

    Flared up sizzling burner of fallen cherubim especially after burning fingers from the boiling pot to make jasmine tea sucking and wailing furiously his burned pinkie at Lucifers:

    If I only said fiercely no no big No to you I wouldn’t be chasing after your dumb shit ass to snuff to get pitiful recognition from you.. Hey! cock sucking Paco I had been an angel pink cheeked cherubim born to be free and happy ever after I don’t mean that dump screwy shithole itching kind of permanent constipation boredom forever gone out of my memory bank...Yap! for sure I am the fallen cherubim from the My original powerful network highly regarded position running after through universe to be able to do and to deliver worthwhile dones.... It’s all because I only had enough strength to say aloud one big smashing No to you but I didn’t probably that time you were enlarged caricature was such smooth awesome intimidating beauty back against illuminating fire of sun.. I couldn’t ever since that it’s like parasite existence if you can call that living bunch of worm living off rotten trunk of fallen tree forever out of Garden of Eden..

    Grand inquisitor stuttering in his passionate investigative report to find out black and white:

    Yes of course I blame you on on on as if it’s solely by your only your own fault you can call me I am only because of human can get away all the undesirable things I say and still get by so see what this is but hey don’t you ever think I am still begging crumbs or to get favor from you hey fuck you Lucifer!...You ain’t my boss no more finished with that stiff neck choking color blade chore what I got to loose heck with it fuck you off for real good no more dumbed shrinked by your ominous threat inducing fearfed mangy dog..

    What the hell on earth you think you are doing you still think you are the master of universe still you arrogantly sunk into feigned belief you can override after all.. .hey! what the fuck from you spurred fury of known all what is that leprosy you are spreading around that sight of utter resigned fate malignant lesion of you.. .you draggle all the way down pit another doom cursed soul who will never gonna learn how to walk under the sun.I once was Now still but much less of density of dungeon for sure not longer naively intimidated by you but humon-gously pissed off by you but I swell to fight you to the end no mater what the bluff of wind wavers.

    Once freed Grand inquisitor pounding iron door of monastery he once reined banging door with his fist unable to stop passionate blow of temper:

    You devil I curses you I curses you with all the passionate anger that the fact is very clear I was and have been too long languishing in grandiose disillusionment languid too disgustingly long too long fact I cannot swallow that bump on my Adams apple you drag me blindfolded through throughout manipulative zigzag path and with what you dabbing on...And you live that shapeless failure absolute puke of yours and run full tilt to go get next victim to make look even worth than that.... Hey! dildo I ain’t fear you anymore yes by my habit of chewing that chicken leg and you goddamn popped up hat shitfull head of yours and threatening me with your malicious green to trip me up again as if I will bow down to you You still arrogantly sure that no fat rump I ain’t gonna give into you I chew and enjoy flesh bit so what!

    I ain’t gonna do it ain’t never gonna go goon out of me to please you.hey! Lucifer! what a scum on the earth shooting off real mother fucking bums.stop it! lay flat get back to that worm from there lick that foot pedestal of My God Mighty I AM to beg for all to take you back too wrong since I have ever determined to get back to my father’s home how the hell many times you have been plotting to straggle all the thawed down the slop that I have been so strenuously climbing up with all four hey! fuck you! fuck you! I fuck you your anus with sharpest razor blaze on this earth.

    Lucifer and his bunch of clusters of infected lepers hissing hiving for fresh breath:

    Yap Granny I admit ain’t no longer I mean for long time that shining beauty of God’s creation that once was that indescribably intoxicating beauty god endowed upon to gaze upon sun and start of the time day all the more to swiftly carry on god in order to spread around hence endowed extra gift of brilliant intelligence that not even my fellow cherubims seraphims have ever been exceeded my brilliance but time came to me to get to the even petal with the creator who gave me birth and beauty and brightest star setting on my eyes I thought I mean I can win him over I want to curse him under me I was jealous and extremely envious that his multi mutational that unfathomable capacity throughout all the light shining path of our galaxy as destined unquestionable master creator and actor in perennial unfolding nature know how to run masterpiece theater.

    I want to fetch that unique individuality that privilege as master boss of universe and his freedom universal verdict out of his hand not he my master means his master is me I am the boss he my servant no my slave and use him call him at my fingertip snap hey you come here do this do that to jerk him around I still don’t know clearly why where how I got that idea from probably misguided free will lead me toward irrevocable disaster now all the waning out strength I am too further bottom down pit..

    I don’t think I even have any positive strength to lift up to climb up where sun shine end eventually melt all this bluster by leprosy by being underground dungeon too long but still I do have that so called devilish power to pull all down and make another like me easy too easy for me without any remorse I am still reining emperor of my powerful kingdom of darkness none yet is free from forced coercion by me C’Moi!!.

    ACT 2 

    Tormented for new creativity drunken as usual several glasses of strong aniseed liquor for intricate cosmic inspiration in broad daylight so called cosmic artist Yambi once long ago early at dawn waiting upon gate of heaven for the daily instruction for goodwill volunteer security force work ones upon a time Moonbeam Goddess again barking out laud clear at lecturing Goddess to inseminate certain value system into her knuckled brain:

    Goddess lecturing at Yambi about her broad daylight drunkenness again:

    You incurable Moonbeam always switching on and off at your pretty undependable whimsical mood pretty kooky but very much loved always half listen shot of concentration at first go moving that slinky ass at the short but you need long haul long shot controlling action My God always used said she is apple to his eye but she incurable pain in the neck overdose of insatiable inquisition and huge head always boiling prone to north but order of the day was all is going to south but basically she was very sharp she was decoding Gods World and alleviating description of day to day Cosmic Business Bureau Chief of..

    Whoa Ho! that power once to be able to describe in exiliatng colorful that possession of power weaning web of fraud but yet she was fire head strong blind itch banging ox kind character but right away want to know something unknown so here Lucifer approached her to turn against God and slapped his cheek and quicked his back first and second time he came over she pulled off his beautiful sun bleached blond hair I mean she wasn’t exactly polite to him rather rashly very rude rather very obnoxiously but she been always like that.

    That fiery passion tread mark when she loves human she is really outburst of unstoppable rage of tornado really roasting nut but once she loose interest she is gone I don’t exactly recall as of this moment how she started par with Lucifer and spreading germ with overblind madness all around but here again head long gone noone could make any sense into her that goddam big head of full moon anymore she became absolutely gangrenous pain that anyone want to get rid of now I mean then of the moment as this story telling set out.

    Erstwhile associate Moonbeam goddess of light all fuzzed up igniting after drunken of strong drinks of cocktail barking at the sunset:

    Hey what you talking about holy pee urinator you jabbing to me about temperamental climate control!

    So what all about igniting blues of my fall yap you up high and I am down all four scrawling to get some holy pothole of inspiration what’s all about holy mega lecture?.

    You ain’t see it with your two sparkly eyes you geetin my envy all right that vegetarian holy aurora of somethin...

    So far so on I got my ass in here at the present moment from the vengeful humiliously roaming I mean too ashamed even to recall and my neck stiff to snuff the air that air of ripen years of and well roasted veins of true value out of flow striking sun to elucidate mind brain binding insecure guts and aggressively to get rid of at first tic of system love feigning deficiency privileged scale upon to enlarge primary concern for measurement what is more than exact situation to settle my ass on and live in and move on to the next.

    Yes are you all secure so came down on me to give me a lecture of how to let me tell you bluntly its constant struggle to be cool then keeping up that cool and do something worthwhile so all say but what is life after all?.. .its becoming more more tremendously incorrigible unpleasant more times extremely mystery of multi pain in the neck I don’t mean sake of complaint doesn’t mean I ain’t possess appreciation for whatsoever god given.. .it’s get more more difficult all about living to become god business in these congested intersection of urban earth to make quick decision be prompt keep cool look until than.

    "That cursed forbidden bite into that sperm filled ball

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