Life Rotten Tomatoes

By Mallory James

I went to the living room and a saw a shadow of a man. Jacob was in his room so I don’t have to worry about him right now.
He was standing next to my pictures on the wall. The pictures had no substance in them. They were like two frames with nothing in them, that’s how I kept them until a found pictures to put in them! He didn’t say anything to me, he only look at me.
I said, “Who are you?”
He said, “I am just a friend.”
“Why are you here?”I said
“I have come to protect you and Jacob from the “Natasha”. As she said an anything to you yet? If not she needs, someone to protect her from the abuses of children. The abuse of children is the abuse of a parent? Or a kick the butt from a bad kid? The president has given her one week to decide to take it, if not she has to take it willingly. She will take it or not so to speak. She will get it whether she wants to or not. She has you inside to do this. Are you ready?” he said.
I said, “NO, she hasn’t given me any idea what it is like!”
“It is like you will feel all the abuse for children when it happens. You will abuse the children or not. It depends on strong you are.” he said.
“Natasha can’t be very strong if she needs me!”I said
“No, we aren’t sure that is what that means, is she unwilling to do this because of lacking strength, or does she doing it because of lack of time. She has time to play with other woman’s tits! That takes time so does the abuse of children.” he said.
“I will let you decide, you have one week!” he said.
That was a whole lot to think about! That went from no Jack to think about to Natasha!
Move it or Lose it!
I don’t know why that “shadow guy got me into this.” All I had to do was take the strain off of her during the days. My half-brother could do it at night. That would seem logical, wouldn’t it? I thought so but it didn’t work out that way. I worked in a Hilton restaurant from 6:00 AM till 2:30 in the afternoon. James my half-brother work at night. James came up to see me without “being here” and told me all he had to do was look at a kid and the abuse settled in. He wanted to hit them. It took all of his control not to do this. He started to give me some of his “abuse” during the evening. He was right it took all of my strength not to do this to my Jacob. One night I started to complain to the “shadow man”, who turned out to be Natasha’s older “brother.” You did not say yes to all of this! He was right I didn’t say anything. He was trying to be the other side of it. Being nice. It can be is good, “brother” and there it is bad. I came to ask the “President” and he said let it ride. I felt like I was caught in the middle of it. So I did. I didn’t like it but I did. It just came upon me. He said in two weeks, this would be over! I was glad. I wondered how my half-brother got into this in the first place. He and Mary were good with Natasha and Jack. So I stopped wondering. James was the one who asked if he could do this for Natasha. He said yes, and brought me into this. I got out of it by going to do another thing. LIKE STEAL.
I was in the dining room and there we mounds of people! I don’t know how else to describe it. I went to the back of my tables and was collecting my tips and I open the black book and found $20 dollars! I thought it was a mistake and I heard “it’s yours”. The rest of the day was exciting!
This went on for about two years. I kept switching the money with my coupons. I was racking in about $100 a day. That back then was a really good take.
I bought my son everything he wanted. He wanted a car for Christmas, so I got him one!
A blue Lamborghini Hot Wheels! Man, he was in heaven!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mallory James
• Release date: Jul 16, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005393557

Mallory James

Hi,I am Chicago purebred girl! I have been married twice. I have one son. He lives in NYC. Being married brought me to many states but I wound up living in Washington DC.

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LIFE!

ROTTEN TOMATOES

Copyright © 2022 Mallory James.

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Contents

Acknowledgement

Foreword

Preface

Chapter 1 - Jacob

Chapter 2 - The Band

Chapter 3 - We both went on to work!

Chapter 4

Chapter 5 - Beatles

Chapter 6 - Bride

Chapter 7 - Feed & Burp

Chapter 8 - Molester

Chapter 9 - Trial

Chapter 10 - Jeannie

Chapter 11 - Have some tea?

Chapter 12 - The Beach

Chapter 13 - I went back to School!

Chapter 14 - Train Wreck

Chapter 15 - Sing a Song

Chapter 16 - 1 St Grade

Chapter 17 - White Roses

Chapter 18 - All those Seats!

Chapter 19 - Cashier

Chapter 20 - No Troubles

Chapter 21 - Daycare

Chapter 22 - Vacation

Chapter 23 - After Vacation

Chapter 24 - Shadow Man

Chapter 25 - Life

Chapter 26 - Howl Amazing

Chapter 27 - Aura

Chapter 28 - My First Meeting

Chapter 29 - After All

Chapter 30 - Life Goes On

Chapter 31 - The Senator

Chapter 32 - Coffee, Tea, or Me!

Chapter 33 - It Could Have Been Worse

Chapter 34 - Happiness/Not Happiness

Chapter 35 - Zoo

Chapter 36 - Hot Wheels

Chapter 37 - Pastano’s

Chapter 38 - My Mom, President

Acknowledgement

I would like to thank my inspiration of friends. I have known quite a few over the years. And most of all, my Son. Thank-You

Foreword

Share how I met the author?! How do you know her? This can actually be a bigger deal than I think. I can help show the author as likable and relatable. Because it’s me!!

This is particularly useful if the reader has helped with something that is going to be discussed in the book. Like paranormal or other spiritual things!

I am the author of writing a book for you on spiritual things. Some are thrilling! Mentioning how they are a paranormal! I will tell you just how badly you will like this book! Readers will definitely appreciate hearing that the author knows their stuff!

Preface

People either want you, or they don’t. What makes them want -or not- is how you perceive yourself. Perception is the fact. It is the key to making yourself irresistible!

Let’s start off with a little story. As you work through this book, you will find that we share a few stories. That is because stories are one of the greatest ways to remember and learn something.

Back in the oldest days, there was a girl called Mallory James. She held up a maze of events that were only heard or seen by herself. She had a little boy called Jacob. He would hear or see a line-up of customers, nobody seen or heard. So they have that in common. Not just being just a mother and son. It took them through the years when Jacob was a small boy until he graduated college.

It had its ups and downs. Through the paranormal and reality. This book is about how they coped with these things. How the perception makes these things! Perception is a fact!

Chapter 1

Jacob

When his father, Mike, and I went home, we started to have a big fight! The next day I went to a lawyer and initiated a divorce proceeding. It was a long time coming. My first marriage was about eight years. This one is only two years. When we started dating, everything was fine. It was like a whirlwind marriage. When I left, the only baby we had, was only seven months old. I was hoping he would be a good father, but he wasn’t.

He took the baby once after we separated. I never saw him again, and neither did Jacob.

My oldest half-brother took us in. I found out I had to give up my dog. Mindy was with us for seven years. I brought her from my first marriage. Then I had to give her up. I was so sad! But having a baby was worth it! It was either the baby or the dog. So having Jacob was worth it!

In the process of us finding an apartment, my half-brother lost his job and moved out! So here I was down and out again! I had to find a job working at home or something!

While I was coming home from grocery shopping, I found I had all these groceries bags, and it was just Jacob and me. I took Jacob upstairs and left him in his car seat, all nice and comfy. Then I went downstairs to get my groceries. When I got downstairs, there were three guys down there. They had an Mt. Juliet license plate on their car. I don’t know why I looked, but I did. They offered to carry up my groceries. I said yes! What a relief! I said thank you. They wouldn’t take any money for doing what they did. Then I found out they had all moved into the apartment next door to mine. I said thank you and went inside.

I looked at my son when I went inside, and I started to scream! Jacob looked like someone had put a curse on him. Jacob scrunched his eyes up, and his eyeballs were rolling around. I picked him up, and they stopped! Jacob was my first baby! Was it all in my head? Or was it not? I took the first one. I picked him up and started to cradle him. He was so sweet and lovable!

The next night I heard the police and sirens. Right outside the door, they stood. They said to stay inside. Until later, when they wanted to talk to me. They asked me if there was anything new about the guys next door. They said they didn’t have a lease or anything. They just moved in without talking to anybody. There were three of them. I told her they helped me carry up my groceries yesterday. They were very friendly. There was no furniture or anything in the apartment. They told me to keep an eye out for them. I said, Ok.

The following week, I was making lunch. I turned to look at my son, and his ears were growing like an elf! I mean growing! It suddenly stopped.

I asked him whether he felt anything in his ears?

He said, ¨Yes, they grow." I didn’t want him to think anything was wrong.

My mom told me that if I keep seeing these things, I should see a psychologist. I was wondering why I kept seeing these things but doesn’t everybody?

When I was pregnant, I had a dream. A man said I was worried about my baby but that; the dreams were there to protect him! So I did not have to worry! I woke up feeling refreshed.

I got a refresher on what a person like myself would do if the President (of the United States) knew about my situation! But I was not to know anything until this was over. And it wasn’t yet. It was a game to see what I would do! My parents, my half-sister, and my halfbrothers knew. Eventually, the whole United States learned.

I finally got a job at a boat called The General Jackson 5. I was a cashier/coat checker. It was something! Better than nothing! My mom and dad offered to babysit while I was working.

My mom was a woman who had three kids from her first marriage. The second marriage was just one child (me). In the third marriage, there were not any children. So when I was nine or ten, my mom told me Stan (her third husband) was my father. Later I found out (Stan) was not my father. He was primarily Irish and German. I was English and Greek. Jacob and I found this out through the 23andMe. I didn’t know who my father was. I had an idea, but that’s it. All of us were (except my older half-brother) adopted. Stan was also adopted. His adopted family was German. Jacob got his original birth certificate from the state of Il. and it showed us that he was one who was not Greek. I am writing this to you now because the is a fight over who my father is. The argument will settle this. I am english and Greek. My half-sister is English and Irish, and so are my half-brothers.

One day I came home early. I walked into my parent´s house and found people I worked with are not in their homes. They were very faint and see-through. I asked my mom about this, and she said, you imagine things again. I kept seeing these people in my parent’s home. I saw these people, and nobody else does! These people were coming into the home and going into my parents’ selves! They needed a place to rest! My mom would send me to psych if I told her.

One day while was a work. I was on the rear of my boat. I happened to look out to my left, and I saw an American Flag! It was the President! I started sending people to the President. Hoping he could do something about it. Crazy Huh! The flag was in the wind, and someone was playing the national anthem while the President was giving me a salute for all the people I had sent him. I was the only one who saw it! He was glad for all the people I sent him to! Working on The General Jackson 5 was the best thing I could have done. I sent Mr. President every extra person I could. Still, there was an overabundance of people here. Looking through my closed eyes, I found myself in a room with my hands through a straitjacket! I was all tied up! The room was white with a slat through one door.

When I came to Paul McCartney had come to my rescue.

He said ¨There were many musicians to help me. But I was still to stay in my straitjacket when I had no one."

What will my son do? He is only one year old, I exclaimed.

He said, You will be able to take care of him. All the time.

Chapter 2

The Band

All night again! I was listening, and all I could hear was this song.

"Somebody knocking at your door.

Somebody’s ringin’ the bell

Someone’s knockin’ at the door

Somebody’s ringin’ the bell

Do me a favor

Open the door and let ’em in, yeah, let ’em in

Sister Suzie, brother John

Martin Luther, Phil, and Don"

Paul said, That’s why we’re set here! My band was sent here to keep you up all night! So I brought my friends from my band. This one I thought you would be interested in is that one out there. But I know you would not be interested in him. It was me, of course!

Of course! I said.

"I wanted to keep you up all night, this time. You’re going to practice being my band. I want you to practice some lyrics to my songs. It will be going on for one year. You can do the backup of the introduction. All of that stuff will keep you out of that straitjacket for a good while!

What do you think about that? I will introduce you to all of my friends.

Mick Jagger and a bunch of other ones! We’ll teach you all of the ropes. There is Bob Seger that Old Time Rock and Roll. What do you think about that."

I said, Yes, that’s it, I will do it!

He said, Good! Here is a copy of my next song. I will be back tomorrow!

He was gone, and I was relieved. No more straitjackets!

I woke up from my heavy sleep. I thought about my dreams—Paul McCartney, now Michael Jackson.

I did not have time to think about it. I needed to get Jacob and myself going off to my parents. Jacob would be at the babysitters, and I will be off to work. I walked into the office, and there were all the cashiers. Cynthia was there too. I looked