So we set off across the endless desert. We were on a mission. It was not going to be easy though. Already we could see to the rear a massive sand storm coming at us. When I inquired as to how we could get out of this, my partner pointed to what looked like some kind of massive natural structure up ahead. So we went there.
The structure was unlike anything I had ever seen. The stones of it were suspended as though someone took a snapshot of the place crumbling. There was no ground to speak of in this place. The only way to traverse it was to jump from stone to stone. I guess because it was thus frozen in time, that's why the sand storm could not enter.
We jumped the stone path to make it to the other side, just in time to see the sand storm pass. At the end was a small book store, mostly containing books on things that would really interest me, ancient civilizations, religions and cultures and the like. I knew it would be a bad idea to buy large photo journals with which to trek across the desert so I gave up on getting any books this time.
At our next stop we had to take some kind of test to pass through. I had no idea what the test involved so my partner took it. I never quite knew what was happening, but somehow he either fooled or flattered the woman testing us into letting us pass. She didn't seem happy about it, I know that. Either way, she let us go.
Ahead of us were two cities. On all the buildings of one was a silhouette image of a woman. I am guessing the same as just tested us. On all the buildings of the other were similar images, but the woman was always with a dog. I knew that was the city we needed to go to. As we walked though the city, my partner commented how it was so much like Tokyo. I guess it was in a way, but that's when I started to notice something weird. It seemed like all the women there were guys dressed as women. Maybe I picked the wrong city.
We had to figure out what was going on here. I found this sign on the wall and wanted to stop and read it. It was a final plea of someone who knew they were losing themselves in that city. They were becoming something they didn't want to. My partner urged me to keep going so I couldn't finish reading it. I decided to tear it off the wall and take it with me. I noticed that the sign was written in red on a large, white, plastic bag. There was something in it. Based on the red stains at the bottom and the feel of liquid in the bag, I conjectured that the writer may have left some organs behind.
We were doomed and I knew it. Something was going to happen if we didn't get out of that city. We came across some old guy but he wouldn't exactly explain to us clearly what was going on. We were going to lose ourselves in that place if we didn't do something. The old guy said that wasn't the case as long as you know who you are and who you want to be. So I thought about it and for a moment I couldn't remember my name! I was finished. Then it came to me, "I'm Terrence Walker!" I said pointing to myself. And who did I want to be? I thought about saying "daikenjya" but I didn't really know what that word meant. So I said, "I'm gonna be
the pirate king!" Right about that time I woke up. Pirate King?! Well, I recently read
a wired news article about anime taking over on TV here in America. One of the things it mentioned was how the networks were looking for the next
Dragonball. Two shows currently trying to fill those shoes are
Shaman King and the epic pirate adventure
One Piece. The article goes on to mention how everyone has high hopes for
Naruto, coming very soon to Cartoon Network. This got me thinking, "What would be the ultimate show created for American TV that would fill all roles they desire?" More on that idea as things develop.
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