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I am a Grim Reaper of the Zombies… (Part 1)

Well Ben has come back to earth after Clare and him had a talk. They decided that love can wait until the universe is saved. Thank goodness…

Now the next news!

We found the tunnel that Clare had told us about and it looks to be something beyond earthly made! It looks like it is protected by an energy shield and my sword nor armor can penetrate it. In fact nothing we do seems to have any effect and Girl had a great idea!

“Think for once and stop trying to use brute force!” said Girl…

I know it makes sense, but hey I am a guy and I like to smash things… 🙂

We found a terminal on the wall of the tunnel and it showed us a diagram of the complex that was behind the door. It is a huge dome shaped structure, it has a flat floor and looks big enough to hold two football fields. There is one way in and one way out. The walls look to be 15 foot thick or 5 meters and it has a full force field surrounding it. Power source unknown. The door is the thinnest spot, but at 3 meters thick, it is still not too thin…

So we tried everything that we could think of and then I remembered something that the Old Eskimo said to me during one of our conversations about life…

He said, “With your heart, you will overcome the biggest obstacle! With your soul in hand as a key, you will open all doors! With your sword of a soul, you will defeat all enemies!”

My sword? My soul? My heart? My hand? Then I decided to try something…

I walked up to the door and as I retracted my armor, as my sword was put away, as my shield was put away, as my cheeks turned red from me standing there naked, as I placed my hand on the handle of the door, I concentrated on allowing my soul to speak to what ever it was that was controlling this force field. The field did not repulse me and I felt the power wavering around the door as it responded to my presence. I was not offensive and I expressed myself to the door as a human who needed help. A human who needed to get inside…

Then I felt the door handle give and I was able to turn it…

The door made a popping noise and a hum. Then it started to creak open slowly. Then faster and faster as the energy field resided and dispersed all together…

I stepped back and Ben brought me some cloths that we keep for this occasion and as I put them on the door finished opening. The darkness was deep and as if to respond to our thoughts, the room lit up in a brilliant blue color and after our eyes had adjusted. In the middle of the complex was a craft, that I only could describe as not made of earth…

The only thing that I can say is that it was beyond anything that you can imagine and I do not have the ability to really describe it. Lets just say it was a huge round ball with a perfect mirror surface, that changed colors as it became all the colors of the spectrum and as it changed red so did the room. Did I say huge?

I want you to understand, When I say mirror I am talking about a no distortion type of mirror. I have never seen reflections this pure. After we walked up to the mirror surface, you could feel the presence of something, like the ship was alive, like the ship was intelligent…

We all looked at each other and Ben said, “I feel it and it seems to be an intelligence eons old!” I shook my head in agreement…

Girl touched the surface and said it was not cold at all, then Ben touched it and so did Clare. They all agreed, it was like almost warm feeling. Like it was alive…

I reached my hand out and as I touched the surface of the mirrored ball. I was hit by a sharp blast of energy and my hand stuck to the surface and I could not remove it. I tried to expand my armor and it would not expand. My sword was stuck in its sheath. Then it hit me as a million. billion, trillion and much more bits of data crashed upon me. It started slow then increased in speed and after a few minutes, what ever was happening realized that I needed my suit of armor to survive and as it expanded, the energy flow of data went into the suit. As I passed out I felt the suit changing and growing. I felt me changing and growing. I passed out as I was looking upon the face of a Grim Reaper, an older and wiser looking Reaper than what I fought…

He laid his hand on my head and said, “So you are the Reaper killer? When you wake you will be a Reaper yourself and may god be with you! I hope a human can with stand the ritual. Sleep and all will be revealed…”

So I finally woke and am sitting in the corner of the huge room and doing some thinking’s. Everyone is leaving me alone and everyone is staying away from the ship. For all has been revealed to me and my next post will be about what was expressed to me. Yes we are leaving earth very soon…

Lets just say to make a long story short for now!

I am a Grim Reaper and I am a Grim Reaper of the Zombies…

No choice in the matter and that is that…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

PS: Dogg just came over to me and he laid his head on my lap. I saw in his eyes that once life was so easy and simple. Just kill Zombies and that is that. But…

Now Dogg is correct, But – life has become very very complicated and hard. Maybe one day we will be able to just drink a beer and read a book. I thought of the old days as I scratched Dogg behind the ears and he smiled at me…

The Grim Reaper of The Zombie Gods… (Part 3)

I went to my knees and was holding my head as I was attacked within. That is the last I remember on earth for a few hours. I was taken to the planet that Woewebegone had trained me at. I was alone, yet I knew that I was not alone and that the Grim Reaper would appear when he decided to…

I had no weapons and I had no armor. I was naked as the day I was born and just as defenseless…

Then the Reaper appeared before me and he was in the same state I was. Naked and defenseless, except for our own two hands and feet…

Now a naked Reaper is not something that anyone else has probably ever seen. We all have seen a Grim Reaper and that tattered cloak with a scythe image. We that is the image that they present to humans and others in the Universe. But here before me was a Reaper naked as I was and I have to say he scared me…

He was grey in color and about 12 foot + inches tall. He weighed most likely about 750 to 800 pounds of solid muscle. His muscles rippled as he breathed and that alone was enough to make you wet your pants, if you had any pants on that is…

I looked at myself and I realized that I was no match without sword and armor against this behemoth. I was trying to figure out what to do as he attacked…

I found myself in the grip of a mad demon and he had his icy hand wrapped around my neck, as he tried to squeeze the life out of me. Then as I was seeing spots before my eyes as the oxygen was being cut off to my brain. I remembered how Girls with her Kung Fu can over power a much bigger foe…

Then Woewebegone’s teachings flowed back into my soul and then I did what any red blooded American would do. I stuck my thumb into the Reaper’s eye and tried to gouge his eye out. That made him let go and he backed away in shock. That will teach him to hold me up at eye level…

As he shook his head trying to clear his vision, I realized that fighting dirty was the only way to go and before he even had a chance to clear his sight. I ran up to him and kicked him in the private parts, that all guys have a weakness at. He was no exception and he went down to his knees…

While he screamed like a little girl, I grabbed his head and twisted it as hard as I could. I made a 360 degree twist and snapped his neck. Then all was quiet and I stood there breathing heavy as I tried to recover the oxygen deficiency from earlier. I wondered now what?

I then thought, “Kung Fu Smung Fu!”

Then I was back on earth and Ben was there holding me as I was throwing up and screaming in between throwing up. It was far from over and now the attack was from inside me as the Reaper tried to gain access to my soul and control my body…

I know only what Ben said and that was that I laid there in his arms for about 3 hours before he was able to reach into my mind and help me. I remember Ben standing next to me inside my mind and he was able to bring that wonderful Samurai sword that he loves. With that sword he beat back the Reaper and all the other souls that were trying to get out…

Then as I fell to the ground inside my mind, I saw Woewebegone’s soul take the sword up that Ben had and he flamed out into a bright energy ball that slayed death on anything that moved out of place in my soul world…

Ben took me and we came back to reality. Ben explained that I was almost gone and that I would not have lasted much longer. He said that he finally found away in and came to help. He also said that Woewebegone would hold off the souls until I could figure out what to do, but that Woewebegone could not do it forever…

I laid there as the pressure was released from me and then I could think again…

AS I was thinking a entity appeared before me and it was the sword maker who made my sword…

He had a huge axe in his hands and he said to me, “Cut me down and take my soul! I have a Reaper axe and with that I will keep peace within your soul, as you absorb more and more souls, we will talk later about the future. But for now I can control all who is there and yes even the Reaper! Just don’t go and absorb to many more Reapers please!” Then he smiled and bowed before me, with that huge magnificent axe clutched tightly to his body…

I heard him saying a prayer in his native language I assumed and he then said in English, “Do it now! I feel the Reaper’s power…”

With that I took his head off and once again the heavens and earth shook with a vengeance as I absorbed another soul into my battered inner soul…

Then all became very calm and quiet inside myself. I had not had peace like this for months now…

I fell asleep as Ben caught me as I fell and then two days later I awoke to see my favorite group of humans in the world. Ben, Girl and Dogg were so happy to see me awake. Dogg licked my face and then went to find a Zombie to pick on…

I smiled at the thought of Dogg picking on a Zombie. A regular Zombie would be so nice right now! If only all Zombies were just regular Zombies, what a good world this would be… 🙂

I saw that they had carried me to a forest and they must have walked a long ways, as I had destroyed the earth for miles around and they had laid me under a pine tree. I heard a moan and a growl and then I saw Dogg come running by with a Zombie head in his mouth. He was so happy and so was I as I then decided to think about what we would do next…

I could feel the Sword Maker inside of me as he protected me and I knew that he would fight to the end of the Universe for me. I also looked a Ben and realized from the beginning that he has stood by me and will always stand there also. I saw that Girl was part of the team now and she would not want to be anywhere else and last but not least. Dogg the Totem Dog, the raw power of the group with the strength to tear even the strongest Zombies limb from limb. Faithful and playful…

Yes I was a lucky guy and I decided to sleep some more as I dreamed good dreams for the first time in a long time…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

PS: Coming up – The Plan to Escape Earth…

Looks like a field of green grass waving in the breeze…

*** So: I have tears in my eyes as I write this! Ben is curled up in a ball in the corner of the base and trying to gather his thoughts about all that has happened. I am just going to try to think about what the kindly old Eskimo gentleman showed us and hope for the best… ***

Ben and I sat outside most of the night and watched with awe at the Eskimo’s and their insistent chanting over the burial of Dogg. I have come to the conclusion that they are trying to save Dogg’s soul…

Ben and I just stay out of the way and I decided to write this article to give me something to do. I will be writing an article about what all happened in more detail and I really promise that I will but so much is happening right now that I do not want to miss what these Eskimo’s are up to…

So Ben and I are just watching. The Eskimo’s have made 6 replicas of Dogg and they have made 6 burial pilings. They are burying 6 more Doggs and from what we understand this is to confuse the gods and make the gods take the wrong soul and hopefully the real Dogg soul will come back to earth…

I understand that each replica has a soul of one of the men who killed Dogg and that if that soul is taken instead of Dogg’s that he will suffer greatly, because once the gods find out that they have the wrong soul, he (the wrong soul) will pay with a life of terror. No one else pays, just the false soul in place pf Dogg’s…

There are a total then, of 7 burial pilings. Seven fires burning and seven people chanting at one time. It looks like 40 or 50 Eskimo’s are here now and more arriving. This is a big deal to them and I feel rather worthless in all of this. I keep being told, just to heal and allow the gods to play their games in their ways…

This is the best that I can explain and since Ben will not speak right now and communicate with me or anyone. I will do the best that I can to surmise the situation. Ben is very upset and just stares at the burial pilings and mumbles to himself. I sense that Ben has a lot of healing inside to do and that will take time…

So for now the chanting of the Eskimo’s goes on and has lasted all night. They take turns in chanting and each one chants for hours at a time. The old Eskimo man who took Dogg sits alone in the snow and rocks back and forth as if in tune to a silent song that only he can hear. His lips move but no sound is uttered. He sits with his eyes closed and several women look after him as he rocks…

I am understanding after being told by the girl that takes care of me, that he is with Dogg in the green grass field of the ancestors. He is trying to help Dogg make a decision about the afterlife…

Also off to the side of this whole burial going on is a man who appeared a few hours ago. He brought with him a long narrow log of what is called saint wood. He seems to be carving a totem pole and one of the animals in the pole is a dog. There is a bear, wolf, feline, human and dog all on one pole. It looks like he will be done in a few hours…

One more day they say and we will know what is going to happen…

So I sit here and drink a wonderful coffee type drink made by the girls who watch over us. It has a taste of hazelnut with a touch of chicory and a splash of green tea. It seems to heal the soul and brighten the day. Ben just sits and stares and will not acknowledge anything. Ben seems to be in the same field as the old Eskimo and trying to save Dogg also. If you look into Ben’s eyes, you can almost see the green grass waving in the breeze…

Will Dogg come back? Can Dogg come back? Does Dogg want to come back? I feel bad because I was not able to save Dogg and inside I hurt and fell it is my fault. We had a terrible battle and while we killed 200 men on one side we lost Dogg!

Just maybe I should have stayed out of all of this Zombie stuff and lived my life, ignorant like the rest of the world to what is happening. I seem to have lost my family as it was and most likely never will be back whole again and now I lost Dogg. My little girl and wife are lost souls in the voids of space and time and now I seem to be seeing Dogg’s soul travel the same path…

All I ever want in life is to have my life back. I would love to see my girl swinging on her swing and my wife telling us dinner is ready. I would like to see Dogg running after squirrels again and chasing rabbits for joy and fun…

Time to quit writing this article and I will be back. It seems that the world is at a low point and my life has reached a turning point. I will sit here patiently and listen to the chanting that I hear. It is soothing and I think that is the only reason that I am still sane. You know the sky is starting to take on a green tinge and almost looks like a field of green grass waving in the breeze…

Maybe Dogg is in a better place…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…