Monday, March 28, 2016

Story time with Steve Present, Sirhan Dijinn in Steve's horror house!!

Hey & Hello MY LOVELY READERS!! This is just a little fun read about my evil demon character for my D&D game. I may do some short on him.  To break up WWF. He's still on just need a few from him. So maybe we change it up a bit? Do some horror stuff? Welcome to Steve's horror house. Now as always we need to do and intro of the character. So here he goes. And well do a horror one!!!  In enjoy the intro for now and SOON. Till then MY LOVELY READERS... Keep reading!! I hope you guy like this!!!
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 Sirhan Dijinn ( Asfoor) 

On first glance Sirhan Asfoor will entrance you. His wit will enchant you. And his eye’s will mesmerize you. It was once said by an ex lover that; “His brown and red stopped me dead in my tracks, I have to this day, never seen anything like that before.” Sweet and enduring, a real people person. Listens well and can hold a conversation very well spoke. 

Truly if the words “one of a kind” describes something of difference or unique. Then none of these words would even touch or be true for Sirhan Asfoor. Anyone who know Sirhan would tell you he’s crazy, clever, smart, greedy, paranoid, patient, loyal, good friend and at time a psychopath and very loving...Who can lose control and regain himself. 

Sirhan knows many things and has done many things in his life including, the lose of his Mother& Father. But truly if you ask Sirhan which no one ever does. He’d tell you. I have an issue but it’s a long story. 

Before he was born. His Mother was attacked by a demon. Unconscious She did not survive the attack. Sirhan was born and she died. He was born a healthy baby boy, born premachure but healthy, and with one red eye. The doctors at first did know what to make of it. And I already had teeth his canine teeth being the biggest. It shocked the doctors but he was health and gave him to his Father. 

Once the local guard has stop there investigation about what had killed his Mother it was to late. They saw much in him of the demon. Red right eye, dog like teeth. The demon it’s self was hairless, he has hair. “This boy is the demon they cried!” His family cast out and my father unable to do what he needed to take care of me. He was a lonely merchant worker at a rug store. He did not own the store he just worked there. (You like, that don’t you Randall...) 

And in stead having the last name of his father, he was given the name Sirhan (wolf) Dijinn (demon) because they thought that what had killed his mother. His research shows a demon that have one red eye and can take over the host body. Maybe this dog was being in inhabited by the demon. 

Sirhan’s Father gave him to his Great Aunt who live...(you fill in the blank on where they lived for all parts of the story.) She took care of him till he could take care of himself. She taught him how to use a disguise kit. So he could look normal (because that what he wanted). She took him to a doctor and had his teeth fixed they grow back slowly for some reason. Before her death he took her last name as his own. Asfoor. He left his first name to be seeing that it was strong.

Seeing as that Sirhan use kits for what he needs to make a new face or identity. He learned to con from a low level rogue named James who showed him all the tricks of the trade. But his once friend and mentor was locked up someplace. And probable dead, said they chopped his head off. For trying to steal the lands of money of a wealthy couple. Fool, James died with nothing. And for nothing.. Thankful Sirhans always has a demon on his insides.... 

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Wednesday, March 23, 2016

World War Fiebic part 4

Hey & Hello MY LOVELY READERS!!
This one gets a little dark but remember everyone and anyone its a story and it's ment to be a little dark. And it's gets not as bloody but wait till we get to the next story!

Till then here's a "Flash back" and "Stories my Mother told me".  It's two for one again. I kind of like it, it's longer but you guys get more Bill for you buck! It's free. But you get it. And it mean that I may write a third story maybe in the week but here you get two stories. ENJOY!! Hey guys thanks for reading and next time. WWF  Part V, Welcome to the Jungle! You guys will love it!! I'm to tired for edits so I'm sorry for bad everything spelling and grammar.

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               WWF, Part 4
               A flash back

Bill standing in a line at a rest place pick up somethings. Bills heavy in thought as he stood in line. Not paying attention to who's moving forward,left or right. The man in back of him starts to bitch and complain. "HEY BUDDY! Fuckin move will ya, stupid dumb fuck!" Now he pushes Bill a little and begins to complain even more.

 "HEY numb nuts! WAKE THE FUCK UP! OR LET ME GO I HAVE SHIT TO DO!" Bill now feeling sorry waves the man up by him. With a smile and jester. "Yeah finely asshole! Some peoples kids... You know?" The man looks at the guy working the register. Makes a face and still bitching about Bill. Bill doesn't care wait and get to the register. As Bill walks out after paying, the same man get in Bills face again.

Thinking he can just push Bill around. Bill not even caring about the guy walks to his truck and put his things away, the man follows him. HEY RETARD! You fucking slow? The man tarts to laugh Bill as Bill not caring heavy still in thought. Taunting him trying to bothering Bill, the man grows angry. Bill pays him no mind.  Bill carries on with what he is doing. The man goes crazy to get into it with Bill. He just may get his wish.

Bill turn around and say the man. Look buddy get the fuck out of my face. The man backs off a little. But then he regains his momentum. What you want? Bill looks at him puzzled and not sure what he's questioning. Huh Bill looks at him confused, back off man. Bill turns around and gets in his truck. The man shuts Bill door. Bill does nothing. Look here retard, what you want you wanna say something? Bill looking at him trying to make sens of what's going on. Bill looks at the man.

Huh? Again says Bill. Looking at him now Bill picking up on his attentions. The man gets right in Bills face. You fuckin retard, You stupid and laughs. You stupid bitch I'm talking to you! What's your problem? You got something to say? Say that shit!! Now all Bill can think is to rip this man apart. In a literal concept. Bill looks at him and says. "Back the fuck off." Comely and points at him. No emotion in his eye. Doesn't even care. Bill climes into his truck. And starts it up and back up to get to the gate.

The man then throws something at the window braking and shattering it. Bill hopes out of his truck. Looks at the guys knowing he can't do anything it's to busy and day light cameras everywhere. He tries to move by him. But the man holding his places thinking he's stronger then Bill. Pissed because Bill would even bother with him."Where you think you going?"

And laughs at Bill. Then Bill see the female attendant. Bill call out to her. "Hey Christy!" He shouts and she come over this guy just threw something at my window and broke it Christy." Christy looks at the man and questions him. "Did you?" The man tells Christy he a paying customer and nothing going on they were just talking and this guys nuts.

Christy known Bill for years she's an old friend how knows who he really is. One of the few he trust. Christy look at the guy. Do you even know who your fucking with? The man looks at her and smiles. I know you own the joint I got my room from you last night remember? Christy laughs at the man and says. The guy you're messing with is a high ranking party member. Mr. Wells stops threw here all the time. He's a third generation party member. Bill,You just hurt a high rank Doctor. Frank Kewly.

The man in fear freaks out. I payed for my room you can't threw me out I payed two weeks. Christy looks at him and says. You stay one last night and you're out. The man knows he's fucked says fine. And walks away. Thank you Christy. No problem he fucking with me I needed help. That's find but I didn't see it and well he paid. I can't do to much. I know Christy you did enough, just keep him away.

Sometimes I wish I could go nuts on assholes like that I have something for him later. That the man hear a knock on his door. Hi Sir we need you to come out here. The man can see it's the local guard, these guy are ruthless and don't give a shit. Guard do what they want and if you don't like it they kill you no questions. They used to have more but a guard once killed a Senators nephew. The guard was killed but the guard was in the right. As they say when the man saw them he knew it was bad.

How can I help you? Yes, yes you can. Have you seen this man? They show him a picture of Bill. Yes... I have. Do you know who this is? He's a high ranking party member third generation. Something like that, he's a war criminal named Bill Fiebic. We want you to go to his room and "say your sorry" while we raid him. Just keep him busy for us.

Can you do that ask the second guard. Is this s joke? The guard takes out his stinger a long rod looking thing and has two pointy tip and not only can shock you but have been know to kill people. With out even a word from either guards they shock him. They both laugh at him. How about now you want to help us. Or do you want to get fucked up again then you help us. Then you get sent to jail. We leave you there. And we let you die there. Your call. The other guard looks at him. No fuck that Travis.

I say we do it anyway he seems like a faggot fuck. As the first guard kicks him. Get the fuck up now! The man get up. Does as he's told. Can I go to the bathroom please? He spitting and gurgling and rocking back and forth. The guard laughs. LOOKS LIKE YOU DID ALREADY! They leave be there in less then a minute after we fucking leave. The man gets up but now falls and as he gets up again the first guard kicks him down. Your wasting time go now!

They let the man get up and he final get in to bathroom of his room. Closes the door behind him. Just after he gets in the bathroom, he hears a knock on the door. I just got in here you fucking asshole give me a fucking second will you? He tries turns on the water, he hears a knock. Oh, fuck off!! You're going to put me in jail anyway no matter what! Let me help myself. As he says that, the door is knocked on a third time. Please fuck off asshole,fucking asshole! LET ME BE A SECOND!

Just then the door is knocked down. A guard pulls him to the ground and the start stinging him. But now there a third guard and he has a black stinger. He hits him once with it and he get calm. Waits and rushes for the door. As he the third guard hits him for only seconds with a black stinger and holds it. Causing him to fall in places. His eye roll in the back of his head. Pisses himself and bleed from his noise. The guard lets off and the man on the floor is still breathing. The guard is hits him again a second time for almost ten seconds.

He'll be fine take him away. As the guard with the black stinger goes outside. He goes to the front of the building. There Bill and Able are standing. Mr. Wells forgive are late arrival please. Do you know my family... I know your family sir believe me Mr. Well and smiles at Bill cutting him off. Bill continues. IS the most beloved of the Fuhrer? Very smug the guard looks at Bill. Yes, I said I did.

Then why did you do that my family does not approve of these things. Well see Sir I was doing my job I'm great at my job I am a high ranking officer. I save many a people every day Mr. Wells. Bill punches the guard. GIVE ME your fucking stinger... NOW! The guard freaking out. WHAT?! Hit me again Mr. Wells and I'll fuck you up! Now Bill loses it. Try me! My family is the law!

The guard now freaking out. The first lower level guard comes over is there another problem Mr. Wells? Yes you commanding officer wish to question me. Have him locked up until further notice! Yes Mr. Wells as you command. NO! Touch me and you'll pay! He points at the guard with his stinger. Able comes from the back and knock him out with a large rock. Bill looks at him with his head tilted to the side. Doctor? Did you just... NICE! Give me his stinger would you commander.

The lower level guard now turned commander looks ta Bill. Well do you want his job? YES SIR! Then hand me the stinger commander. Yes Sir! He had metal illness that man take him to treatment. And let them take care of him. Those are the people and we must take care of them. Good job.
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                                               WWF part 4
                                               Stories My Mother Told Me.


It's braking dawn and Bill is sleeping in the biggest both in the part of the restaurant. He he sleeps but not as well as he likes. The dish washer was cleaning all night. Bill wakes unhappy and rested but not very well. He cleans up in the bathroom. goes back to his booth and rubs his eye. DISHWASHER!! Get over here! The young man get up and comes to Bill. (stutters)Y..es M...r. Sa...tan? Bill looks at him and smiles. Get me a fucking soda, put these sodas away in the back. And warm up my food I order last night.

The turkey dinners. He reaches to the table in front of Bill and grabs one. Bill, No.. No all of them. I eat lot you see. Now grab them and go. The young man turns away. What's your name? Ju...an, Mr. Satan. Juan is it. Get the fuck going and come back here when you're done. NOW GO! He shakes his head and starts. Bill looks at the table as if his mind has drifted from him. Pulls out his phone and and looks at the day. I have to get to this shit. After about ten minutes. He returns with Bills food and just stands there. Bill point for him to sit a cross from him.

Bill start to eat and is watches Juan as he does it. Juan looks at him and say. Satan are you here to kill me or what? Bill looks at him and says. My names is Satan SIR. Do you understand? Yes Satan sir. Okay so here the deal, when I'm done and I'm almost done you're going to tell me the true. And what going on in this place, Do you understand? Yes Satan Sir. Good I expect you to  understand.

Bill finishes here food. And get up and point at Juan then uses his thumb to say let's go. Show me what this place is. Juan, We have to go to the kitchen Satan Sir. Let's fuckin go then. Alright come on don't take all day here. No body wants to wait for this shit. As they go into the kitchen. Juan points at the door. Bill motions for Juan to open it. He does and there's nothing. What the fuck it's just a room? Bill says. I saw a basement take me to the fucking basement now.

Juan pulls back the carpet which is easily removed and reveals a hidden door leading them to the basement. As they walk down the very sloppy narrow way Bill can see these steps are made of cement. When he enter the basement there very little light poring in from the door being open up top. Juan turns on a light to show Bill what it was that he asked about. There it was, that familiar smell of rot and blood. The break down of flesh and blood. Human flesh and blood. Bill never gets used to it. Is this all Juan?

Bill eyes sting and he is turned. NOW BOY, UPSTAIRS!! They both go up and Bill walks quickly to the counter where he sits. Juan who gets the idea that he can run for it finds himself stuck. Bill on the stool breathing heavy says. Did you really think I'd let you get that far from me? Stupid boy. I haven't lived this long with out knowing many tricks. You are a sweet boy but you aren't smart.

I should make you relive your worst nightmare. But I need to know what you did with the children. Juan smiles and says. I don't know. Smiling from ear to ear. The biggest grin and laugh he can muster. Bill asks again. He smiles and laughs. "I don't know." Bill ask again. Juan starts to laugh and smile his crooked brown disgusting gnarly teeth. Like he never bushed or took care of them. And you could see he didn't care about himself.

He was there not for any reason restaurant related. He was there for something much more sinister and disgusting. This plot wasn't anything new to Bill. Bill looked at him and his eyes he could see the duping delight in Juan. Because Bill had asked and Bill being smarter and much stronger. Juan wanted to make him feel weak, people like Juan like to make people feel weak. They get off on it. Bill knew this and wanted him to he wanted him to. What he saw in the basement wasn't as sick and twisted as this man.

In that moment Juan had shown Bill what it was that drove Juan. Why he loved it so. The mind of a child molester. Bill doesn't care about much of shit. And the night before he was going to leave he this place was a front. He knew what was going on. He could do something or not. Bill knows many things. And understands even more. But it's that he knows one very important thing. Sick people are just that sick people, and good people are just that good people.

But Bill knows that is all bullshit. Truth is people do what they want. They only work for what they want. No more no less. Beliefs, ideas, love, options. Everything the world is is just an illusion and bull shit. What drives people it just that what makes them. What drives them. What they hurt kill and lie for. What is that they want, need and love. When he looked in this mans eyes and watches him laugh he sees what he needs to. And doesn't judge.

Juan isn't sick, Juan isn't a peace of shit. Juan is doing what he wants what he likes. He like to hurt and make people feel helpless and put them in his control. He knows what he's doing. Or maybe thinks he does. They have words and meanings for these things. Bill says bullshit. What is it that Juan is really. Juan is like many others. Many, many, many others in this world. Driven by his needs, and how and what he does to get them and filled.

Juan would pay but Bill wasn't to make him. Bill knows he's no judge and doesn't want to be. To be a judge would mean that he is the keeper of men. And he's not interested in that. He could care less this world wasn't his. Never was. He knows and understand that. And just doesn't care. Bill doesn't not measure himself. Not because he's better. But because he has something. And it is his to use.

Juan uses his, but then again Juan fucks babies. And Bill hates people. Poor Juan. Bill looks at Juan and says. Juan I know what you did. I know about your cousin, I know about your daughter. I know many things. Why do you lie to Satan? Juan laughs and lies thinking it will make Bill confused or try to trick the Devil. Juan unable to move is shocked and scared and with fear screams out. But he only mutters.Tells us Juan where did you put your babies?

Bill had turn into this abomination. It had two voices. He stands seven feet tall, has two faces each on each side of it's head. It had three mouths one on each side face and one long pointy mouth like a beak but longer thinner. Like a straw to drink and round and pointy at the end. It's skin is as black as tar and drips on floor. Pale white eyes on both sides of it's faces. The two mouths on the side of it's face spoke. One in English and the other in some ancient language never heard by a mans ears.

It's arms are as a mans and are, it's legs are as a mans. It's ears on the side of it's head but point straight out of it's perfectly round head.Wings grow out of it's back like bat wings. It has two sets of genitals. The cock is three feet long and black and look as a dogs it would twitching dripping with cum. It's pussy throbbed and dripped cum and looks as dogs pussy. The right mouth moaned out. the left mouth said. Juan tell us, tell us Juan. Where are your babies? So full of fear, Juan could not do anything. He sat there unable to speak.

The body and head moved as if it could not see Juan at all. The left and right mouths would say. Where are your babies, we want the babies. The right mouth speaking, laughing and moaning in pleasure. Juan at this point doesn't and can't understand what's going on. He looks at the demon. His voice shaking and his mind unable to think of words nearly having a heart attack. Says the all magic words. "I rebuke you in the name GOD!"

 The demon laughs and it's pussy drips cums on the floor. It's clear red in color and smells like ammonia and blood, but very strongly. It hurt Juan's eyes and makes him unable to breath. Tell us where your BABIES ARE!! Juan tells the demon that he kept them in the shed out back and would go play with them at night. After they take the parents down to the basement and kill them. "NO JUAN!" The left mouth said. We know that, where are YOUR babies. Juan laughed and kept silent. The demon long forked tongue came out of the long round straw mouth.

And ripped off Juan's pants. It then ripped off his boxers and the long tongue started to shove and probe his asshole. Juan freaked out, The left mouth spoke again. We are please. The right mouth moaned in pleasure. And all three mouths laughed. The middle sounding very heavy. The tongue seems to be endless. Is sharp, jagged and red. Like a flat thin razor with tiny thorns and hot like boiling water. It ripped inside Juan's asshole and it bled and burns like lava. He screamed a sigh of pain unlike any you ever heard. I buried them and keep my treasures in my room. He screams.

The night before when Bill walked in he knew that the place was a shill. He had no clue of what till he got to the counter to pay. He read the girls mind as she talked about the family, the places and it's history. Bill is never uselessly moved to do things. Because he knows for every one you takes down ten thousand more take it's places. Even he couldn't free the world. But as she talked, he saw her lover was a dog. And she had fuck the people down stairs. There were a few new bodies dead, fresh for fucking and eating when they were done. It was the kids they wanted,they sold the babies.

The owners the male and female cook. The waitress was there daughter the three were the brothers. And yes the family was VERY close. The two brother at the table where sexually together, and with the father. The one sitting by himself fucked his Mother, Sister and Father. The Mother and Sister fuck everyone and each other. The daughter loved fucking her dogs. That's fine, but the people down stairs. Bill may call on an investigation. But the kids, babies, infants. Bill drew his line. He was just going to leave.

Maybe come by a different day and rock the place when they had a shipment for the slavers and black market people in the city. That's why he figured he pretend to help. No sens in making a move with no proof or something to show guard and law. By the time he be coming back from the city he get them. But it was Juan, he read him. Juan made him cold. Because there nothing really to read. He's simple acts on instinct and stimulation. And after he saw what he did. Bill knew he could act anytime. But it was the turn around that made him take action.

Able feeling like it would be a bad idea, Turn in for the night there at the rest stop place. Bill felt like maybe why the fuck not tear this place a new asshole. Kill these ass wipe fucks and take the place. Not because, hey I'm doing GODS work or anything HUGE. These people are want to fuck each other that's fine. But killing and babies not fare Bill loves kids, he nearly died when his family died. But he knew one way or coming back he take the place and kill the people. Just do it on the way up.

Now Bill owns a new place. Call Christy and tell her we have more land. [that night after Bill killed everyone.] "Hello Christy?" Christy, Hey ancestor Granddad, what do you need? Christy I have a new place got it cheap. You got a new place and how bloody is it? Very blood but it's okay the bad people's dishwasher is cleaning up. Till you kill Bill. Bill laughs. Yeah that's true, but hey I'll need you to check the coordinates. And in three days come and get it. Set it up and add it to my bank.

You know the rest, 50 grants this time even if half of them fail that's good. Someone has to keep money going around this family. How soon can you get here? Tomorrow morning Bill. Good job Mama's now how's the family? More ancestor babies! I know Bill. my babies are growing. I know Christy you kids make me happy. I know Bill we all love you to. So what happened. I'll tell you when you get here tomorrow. Remember just you come,I have to go to the city, so Night, night baby girl. See you in the morning. Night Bill.

Bill is in the kitchen of the restaurant making food. When a helicopter lands on the pad. The pads are there for deliveries. Today it delivers his ancestor Christy. As time went on Bill kept his Family line a float. Bill and his wife's money her family money. Had all been taken by Bill so very long ago. Bill had more money then he could spend threw generations. And he made sure of it. Bill was always a well to do man. And his life was very rich and happy. Just because he didn't really need money didn't his family wouldn't. After his grandchildren died he knew keeping his family up would always be his task.

Christy was upfront sitting at the booth Bill had slept in the night before. Bill! She cried out. "What are you doing?" "I'm cooking food, I'm hungry. , I been dealing with this kid Juan all day!" Ba fucking kids! stupid shit fucken freaks! You calm down old man. You done with that guy yet? Almost half way there. Almost half way? Bill what you doing to him? I'm fixing him for life.

Juan on the floor foaming and bleeding from the mouth. He's have a seizure? Bill he looks bad. Christy he's done worst then he looks. Bill had went to Juan's room and found all of Juan Babies. Picture and hair, along with the close they wore. And he organized them, how long, when, where weather they cried or what they said. Christy, Bill? SO what is it that you do, how do you do that? Okay, it's like I can make you hallucinate I can make it feel real. As real as that bunny outside. Bill points at the rabbit. Christy looks at it. Christy, "Wow it's a rabbit!"

No but that's what they looked like. "Bill!" Why would you do that! Said you wanted to know. Oh Bill you know what?! You're just a grumpy old pissed off man! I'm sorry sweetheart, I figure a bunny wouldn't hurt. Bill, THE FOOD!! As the sat there and ate. Christy tries to ask Bill a question, Bill would you. Bill stops her in her tracks. NO... Christy thrown of guard. I can't because I working on him still. Plus that's a lot of work. I'll be drained I have to go soon. Take the chopper into the city. I have to stay here any tell the guard and clean and fix the place up. SO...

When I'm done with him and after I come back from the city. I'll use the chopper and do what I must do. There on the ground for the majority of the day is Juan. Shaking foaming and bleeding. As what seems like an eternity, is he raped being for every victim and murder he would be done the same. Killed and raped by the demon who made him helpless. But that would take Bill five days. Instead he kept going till Juan becomes retarded but still mentally aware of what's going on.

But trapped inside his own mind but unable to do anything. It's late and I'll be there around after Noon time. Get a room and do what I must. My trucks over there. If you need wheels. Bill tells Christy make sure the cops take Juan. Feel no pity for him. Five thousand babies. He should have more, but I will go and leave you to your work. Okay Bill we have it covered see you soon. Call me! Well DO Christy ! Bill goes out to the chopper and gets in and take off into the sunset.

                            Outtro- Welcome to the jungle we got fun games.
(listen to welcome to the jungle by gun&roses)
                             
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Thursday, March 17, 2016

Story Time With Steve Presents: World War Fiebic (part 3)

                                                                  Hey & Hello MY LOVELY READER

OKAY after a long week or two of nothing. !! Listening to Weezer and Otep Buried Alive for the ending and  for a few people who may want to actually read anything I do. As fare as I know it's not many but enough for me to say hey why not. SO here we GO!!

If any one wants to list to Otep Buried Alive wile they read a certain part I'm going to let you know when. Enjoy!!  The next one chapter of WWF will be called "Stories My Mother Told Me."
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                                                                       A History Lesson,  Part 1

 The roads and everything around it look much different since the days before the Nazi war. The road is still alright and it is useful, but the once green and fertile land is now dry and turn to desert. Bill drives in his air conditioned truck. He remembers when the land and wild life was so abundant. People couldn't get around. People had to explore the lands in order to know anything. But that was a very long time ago.

Not anymore. Since World Wars II. Not since the world really went to hell. There was the fighting at first. We and other nations did band together. But then as it drew on, we realized. All of it wasn't so bad. So they took on the ideas and tried it. Now, we never saw the double cross coming. The countries knew that could be a thing. But they took the risk.


People wanted to believe and give into it. They want to believe in the greater good. It was much easier then fighting. I often wounder what the world would be like if we fought back instead of make a compromise. But the broken hearts and cry babies had there way. And the world they say is in a better place.

It was a small price to pay, people died. Jews no longer exist they teach in schools why they had to die. Kids don't know the world with them. The world is better with out them. Children only know what they are shown. And now the world believes it's better off with out them. Civilization is better off with out the Jew rat.  They teach that them world with out the Jew, is a better place. And it looks that way. Because they made it so.

Eva did things for woman in a time when when woman had no face, place or voice. Clean water in place that never had it. And the world seemed to be getting better. All the wile it was because the Jew was keeping it from happening. The Jew, the Jew, the Jew. Then the double cross. They set it up government after government fell. And we are left with the shit hole we have today.

They said that Hitler is a strong leader. And the world nation was better off. That it was good people wanted to join. It was better now. Woman had a place, men had a place. The world and technology grew strong. Other counties become better and stronger. Thank you Fuhrer. Thank you Fuhrer. Thank you Fuhrer. Thank you Fuhrer, NEVER forget to thank him.

 No time in Bill's life has ever been, "better".  But still, things just weren't as bad as they are now. Bill's mind always draws that way. He sees left and right but never see anything. Just failure on all sides. He knows the world is fucked up. And he knows he could help. But why?All that would happen is.Everyone scream for change. It's not choices if you asked Bill.

He tell you, like taro card some thing are made a certain way to work. They're made to tell you the future. Things work the way you make them. So if it work and its bad you fix it. NO, you make up a new way of doing. Ask any man who made something. If it doesn't work you change what you think  is the problem. And if it still doesn't work after so many changes. You change what you doing.

You can't lead a horse to water, so take the water to the horse. Get it?

Bill seen the world in many stages, and in many places. He seen the world many times over. He seen so much so often. Someone asked him what was it like to be alive when Lincoln freed the slaves. He said his family started paying the slaves they had. But his family wasn't bad to the slaves they had.

After a guy got in Bill's face because Bill was a slave owner. He stopped telling people that. He say, "I brake down the door of slave owners and beat the shit out of them. , Fuck there wives and take there land... GOD BLESS AMERICA!" It was easier for him that way.

We didn't know it was wrong everyone had slaves then. My family didn't have a lot of slaves we had four. The free slaves never bothered anyone. Like Mr. Joe he deliver things from the drug store for the month, we paid him. He stay eat with us sleep for the night and be off the next. He was a working man I respected him.

I liked Mr. Joe he had been free for a long time and all his kids were free. They had that store or a long time. But that was life then, harder, and the world was different. Hell, maps were different.

But that's Bill, he's just a grumpy old pissed off man.
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                                                                             A History Lesson part 2

[flash back 1817] Bill is sitting in a chair late at night. A woman come to him dark hair in a simple skirt and top. Her hair is long and she herself isn't very big. Five two, not skinny or fat she's tight and fit, brown eyes, white. She's well kept, she stands there looking at him for a moment. She move over to him. And she brush him. Bill, Master Fiebic wake now. Bill wakes up as if someone stuck him with an adrenaline needle in the heart.

He breaths in for air his eyes go wide as he jolts forward and back. He grabs the steering wheel and shakes and shivers looking around. Freaked out and screams. "FUCK!" He look at the clock on the dash board. 12:45 am, Bill remembers now he parked for some rest. He shouldn't be to fare from a place.Bill starts the trucks and gets get going he finds a nice rest stop and an hour from where he was. Inside there are picture of Eva on the wall over the register. Sitting at a table drinking coffee. Bill orders a  two specials.

Places like this dinner half way house exist because of what medical experiments the Government did back in the 1950. The "infected" roam the waist lands now. And once they have you you're fucked. They'll never stop tracking you sometimes. Unless they get bored, or kill you. They have the comprehension of a retarded child. So they can figure stuff out not like those mindless zombie. But since they done all this look at the medical tech- we have today because of it.

Two sided sword. If they knew the whole story. People would be as angry as me. You see a little dinner like place they still call them dinners, and then places like Dan's. Then maybe a small place to get supplies. And that what you do if you live and work. Unless you live in a big city. Good luck if you do you'll need it more then me. All protected by high grade electric fencing. Thank you Fuhrer.

"AH, still hungry Mr.? Sorry, I didn't catch your name, can I get ya anything else?" Bill looks at the waitress with food in his mouth. He swallows his food and drink a bit of soda and reads her name tag. " Jacob Wells, I'll take (pause) three more of these yummy turkey dinners, a meat loaf, mash with mac& cheeses, dozen doughnuts, three chocolate chip cookies, one of those cakes, an extra large nacho, four two liters of soda and one banana. I'll take one of my yummy turkey dinners right now and the rest of that to go Hope.
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Bill dives back into his food like he has eaten in days. And orders 2 sodas at a time. "Well I don't have enough for three turkey dinners Sir., Would you like something else?" Bill looks at her. "Sure, you have fried chicken?" "Yeah, I do you want the meal, or the family special?"

 Bill quickly answers family special.  "OH, and since you have the fryer going make me some fried fish and some fries with salt and vinegar?" "Sir do you really want all that? You pulling my leg?" Bill looks at her. "Yeah... I have a 2 day drive a head of me, I'll need some extra food for my ride." "Oh Hope  would you kindly wrap that cake up, it's a gift. ,I'm going to see a friend of mine at a party."

"Of course." Bill tears into his food. "Sir..." "Oh yes?" Said bill as he looked up at Hope. "Did you want you fried chick for right now? Or would you like the yummy turkey dinner?" "Oh yeah, bring the turkey and wrap the rest to go. Thank you Hope." "No problem Sir." She smiles and walks away. Hope returns with Bills food. "Here you go Sir, Turkey with mash stuffing covered in gravy with extra gravy on the side."

Hope, Sir I'm sorry, but you know your arm sash isn't displayed and this eatery may not be the best. But we are proud one. I'll ask nicely by no means to a fend you Mr.Wells. And it is the law you know? As she talks Bill pulls out his I.D. And showers her it wile he eats his food shoveling. Bill shakes his head in a yes motion as e looks at Hope. "Wells...right got you. SO SORRY... I..." Bill stops Hope right in her tracks and says.

It's fine, please. Hope looks at him and says. I didn't know. You dressed simple Mr.Wells.-I'm. I know, it's fine Hope. Said Bill. I do because I am no more a person as you. I am No more greater then you am I not? The Fuhrer is who we all serve,WE as the people need to remember that. I am a party member but we all the the great good. SO why don't you grab that to go order and the cake for me.

SURE OF COURSE MR.WELLS. Bill meets her at the register  standing there. Sir here you go we love to have members of the party here. Eva herself ate and drank here once. He looked at the picture and said. She was a great woman, He held me before she died. I was one of the last people she saw. It was an honor. She looked at Bill with a love and joy. What an honor I'm so glad t have met you.

Hope, when was the last time you here had a grant given to you? She looked at him and said, We are to small these days. The bigger shelter/ food rest get them mostly. They do more and get more, we get maintenance checks and what not. They even forgot about us a few times.

I think they don't care about us small folk. I bet you do, my husband makes checks now and repairs the fence. It's a crying shame electric, the building, I pay for all this and the state doesn't even help us anymore!! Bill, Expand then? No money Mr.Well, can't a ford to. Well this place has the Ladies approval so I'll let him know. No one cares Hope, I'm sorry. I'll talk to Fuhrer. Now someone does.

He would keep her word for her. So we will get you taken care of, and fixed up. I loved the turkey dinner. I love turkey. And thank you. He puts out the money for what he order she shakes her head. No party members eat free here. He looked at her well first off, NO and second. This place will become more then that. I will need to give you something.

Sir Mr.Wells it's was an honor. I understand but this will become more then that it will be recommended by the party from now on. She smiled and lights up like a light bulb. THANKS YOU SIR!!! OH MY!! She runs off to tell the staff and everyone there about the new honor she and the dinner have been given. As Bill looked at the food he grabbed it up.

Bill walking out the door give a call to Abel. Hey Abel I'm on my way about 2 days drive. Bill I would suggest you get to a rest places. You getting into bad parts of zombies, and you need to rest. Bill packs everything away and gets inside the truck. Well how fare am I from a safe zone? About four maybe five hours max. So you'd be getting in late very late. It will be dangerous Bill.  Um, I'm fucking immortal. What's killing me?


Yeah Bill, the last time you told me you went all Akira, you passed out in the middle of the dessert. And even you need some medical attention after something like that. Abel I fucking killed like what two thousand infected and zombie in a single fucking day. What you think would happen? Bill I'm just saying even you need a new battier after that much. As a friend and a Doctor you need rest.

 Should I stay where I am? Well where the fuck are you Bill? I can hold over the at this rest place, I mean I think may have an idea. Bill hangs up on Abel after talking to him. Bill reaches over and grabs a bag from the glove box unzips it and takes out what's inside. Open his door and gets out of his truck. He slowly walks up to the glass doors and looks inside and see where everyone his.

And starts to count out loud. One,two,three,four, five, six, seven and maybe about three or four in the kitchen. Bill walks into the dinner, Hope looks at him with a smile. "How can I help you Mr. Wells? , Anything for you it's on the house!"
                                                       (get Otep Buried Alive loaded up and start listening)
Bill with nothing more then a expressionless face and his eye with no feeling. Raises a gun and shoots Hope right in the head. With out looking shoots two more patrons in the back and front skulls. One man goes to pull something out of his jacket.
                               
And in what looks like a teleportation move, Bill now moves to the man back right shoulder. The man trying to get out of the small booth. "Don't touch me! , You da Devil, I rebuke you Satan fag!" Bill grabs his long hair pulls him back and shoots him in the head. He see three people, what looks like two cooks and a dish washer trying to escape. Bill again with some weird power hold up his arm and cause them to stop and be unable to move.

"SATAN!!", the female cook screams. They all scream and freak out crying in fear. Bill's body now flickers with a blue like electric energy. Bill with a flick of his wrist and hand shove one of them into a wall face first. Crushing the male cooks face from across the room. Bashing it over and over in the wall as he scream till he screams no more. The female asks him to please she has kids. Bill looks at her and with his hand across the room again make a twisting motion. As if to open a gar or lid or soda top.

He hold her in one place as he twist her she starts to scream louder and louder. She screams so loud in fear and in such pain. the dish washer boy pisses himself in pure fear. Hes now turning white with fear. He looks on at the female cook. Her head pops like a grape Bill drops her body on the floor. Bill slow walk up to the dish washer. "You clean boy?" The boy in such fear can't answer Bill. Bill screams again barking flickering with now looks like pure electricity. "DO YOU CLEAN? OR DO YOU DIE!!"

The young boy shakes his head yes. And in tears and whole body shaking begs Bill. "Satan, please... PLEASE, don't kill me Satan."

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Thursday, March 10, 2016

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Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Story time with Steve Presents : World War Fiebic

                                                         
                                                               A story by Steve Ristich.

                            MY LOVELY READERS!!!
So World War Fiebic isn't kind of way crazy and different then a lot of stuff I do. It's based on something I came up with years ago. It's will be slow but please stick with it!!!  It's a great story and when it gets charged and in place I hope you guys live Fiebic as much as I do. Please think Sifi horror anime/monga/ comics when you read this. Gory and insane!! Please like it for what it is!!

AND Thanks for Reading............................
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                 W.W.F. part 2
                                                               There's got to be a morning after......?

Bill wakes up to a strange noise coming from outside. He gets up and see Abel sound asleep. Bill walks over to the window where his truck is. He see something just not sure what. He grabs his blackjack. And makes his way to the door. As he grips and slowly opens the door not to alert the person in his truck.

Bill slowly move out of the door and creeps inching to his truck he see right away it's a bum or homeless thief. He does a twirl move with  the his blackjack. "HEY YOU!!" "WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINK YOUR DOING!?" Bill moves to and in one single motion grab the homeless bum, ripping him out of the car. "HEY MOTHER FUCKER!!" The bum screams.

"Whats's YOUR problem, asshole.." Bill process shove him up against the truck. "PLEASE MAN PLEASE!" Bill snaps his wrist. "Oh GOD!!!" Bill drops him and he falls straight to the ground. "Go and don't come back.." "If I see you. I will fucking kill you." The bum get up and stumbles with his one good hand left he pulls a knife screams and runs to Bill.

Bill grabs his hand and takes the knife from him. Kicks him back and he falls to the ground. The man looks up at Bill. Bill tosses him the knife back and say. "here try it again maybe this time You'll get it right. The man stands up or as best of a stand he can muster. Grabs the knife and tries again. Bill Punches him as he tries to come near him. "Easy isn't?" Bill smiles. "Get the fuck on."

"Your a peace of shit." "Fuck you bitch !!" Bill looks at him and he can see he basically retarded. "What's your name boy?" asks Bill. "My names Seevers, Micheal Seevers. Why?" "Get up and go or I'll kill you now." Bill says are he clinches his blackjack in his hand. Seevers gets up and throws something at Bill. He makes it about 10 feet then Bill throws the knife he is holding in his hand.

 Puts it right in Seevers back. H screams a scream unlike any Bill has herd before. Like crying and screaming mix together and out of breath."YOU PEACE OF SHIT, YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!" Says Seevers.  Bill at this point realizes what ever this retarded man threw at him is burning his flesh. "You threw my own flash powder at me..." Bill hunches over on top of Seevers.

 Bill is enraged now as he can ever be. "What you gonna do cry about it you , You baby bitch." Seever laughs at, Bill but he pays no attention.  Bill; "You just don't know when to shut the fuck up but I know how to keeps you busy." Bill shove his middle finger in Seevers left eye socket. Ripping Seevers eye out of socket. Seevers cries out, in a scream of crying and pain.

 Just then a Bill is stopped by a gun shot catching him off guard. He looks up to see a man naked as it gets. About twenty feet away from him with a shot gun. Bill completely focused on the shot gun not seeing he isn't wearing anything. Bill: "Mr. I don't know what it is you plan on doing with that, but I can tell you I'm the victim here. The man looks at Bill with anger and rage. But Bill know this man.

Aren't you the man at the desk? Asked Bill "Yeah that me." Says the man. "You're Dan?" "Yes I am sir, Yes I am." "Mr. Dan this man was...." Dan interrupts Bill sentence.

I know what he was doing Mr. Fiebic, I have cameras, never been  able to catch him. He's a peace of shit bandit. He's been robbing my patrons, and I fix on fixin it. Mr. Fiebic is your arm okay Sir?" For the moment yeah. Said Bill. Dan: "Okay get him out back and tie him up, I'll get a rope, something for you arm, and some underwear on. Cause my cock and balls are freezing out here!"

And Bill for the first ever does just as a man has asked him, no question asked. But then again who could argue with a man who would want a bandit so bad that he would run out with no close on. Even Bill would put on some underpants. "Right Mr. Dan." Seevers pissed and shit him self by now. From fear and pain. "Well thank you Sir, I'll meet you out back where the trash packer is."Dan points to the back of the building. "I'll be back there before you are."  Bill just nods his head.

Fuck ... you retard you piss and shit yourself. "If you don't let me go, I'm a bad person I'll hurt you!" Bill turns Seevers over on his stomach and grabs his arms. Retaining him and gets him up Seever still mouthing off. Bill shoves his finger into Seever's eye socket. Making him puke from the pain. Bill drops him not wanting to be puked on Seever thinking he has a chance to run wile he's puking. Bill grabs his leg. Pulling down into his puke. OH FUCK!.. Well come one bad ass.

 As promised Dan was waiting in the back with the rope and white under pants on. "If I knew you were going to tak ethat long I'd put some pants on. Bill laughing as he throws Seevers to the ground. Seevers begging for his life. "Look you should have thought f that before you robbed him and all my patrons!" Dan became so heated that Bill went into calming him. "Dan don't get to heated he's not worth it." "UM... SIR! , He burned you, robbed my patrons, robbed me He's got it coming he's been doing it for years not. Dan tosses Bill a something for his arm.

This will do, thanks Dan. It's a med shot for pain and to keep from being infected it wont help the burn but it will. help with something. Bill injects himself with the shot. Seevers on the ground Dan ties him up and pick him up. Seevers, You looking like a fagget. Dan cracks Seevers with a pip. Knocking him down not enough to hurt him just make him feel it. Bill grab him and help me."

Bill and Dan grab Seevers and they throw him in the trash compactor. Dan closes the door and locks it. LET ME OUT YOU PEACE OF SHIT! YOU FAGGET! Bill and Dan hear nothing but muffles. What did you say something SIR? Dan he's a total fat bitch!! Yeah he is !! Dan laughing as hard as he can at this point. I've been waiting years to this. Inside the compactor Seevers losing his mind. Trying to get out and stop what's about to happen. I have something you want!! Bill: What did he say? Dan looks at Bill "Huh?" Bill: "He said something like I have something you want."

Fuck him! Dan pushes the button on the compactor. All you can hear are screams. And bone crunching under the screams become gurgled. "Man that's awesome !! Said Bill he continues, So.... you know who I really am. And what do you want?  Dan looks at him. I don't want shit, I was  Marine, I know what kind of bullshit this "Government" is and these fucks can do. But what the hell is Metallica? Bill looks at Dan oddly and surprised. HUH? The tattoo sir? , Metallica?" Bill now realizing what he's talking about. "Oh they're this bad ass local metal band. Really good."

Have you heard of metal music? Dan: "HELL YEAH I LOVE METAL MUSIC !! Bill Looks at Dan and says. Oh man you'll love these guys, I'll let you copy my tape. Dan: Cool thanks man. I'm going inside But bring it upfront... You guys checking out today? Bill: Yeah, I have to go to the closet city there is. Dan looked at him and says, Good luck Sir. But you're welcome to come back. I'll keep you a place here. I don't believe the shit they say about you.

Dan and Bill go back to grab Bill's Metallica tape. Enjoy the tape. Dan looks at Bill and asks."Bill aren't you a professor of some kind or something? Yeah I was Dan I was a science Professor and engineer for weapons, medical all kind of shit. Can I ask you one last question Bill? Sure Dan you're fucking cool.? I know I am cool Sir, How old are you? If I had a Nickel for every time someone asked me.

I'm 176, and very tired, cranky and pissed off old man.. YEAH YOU ARE!! It's getting warm I'm going to head inside to ladies. I better get going I have 2 day drive a head of me. I'll be back and we can grab a drink and listen to Metallica. Sounds good. Says Dan. Bill walks back to the room. Once inside he cleans up and nudges Abel's bed. Hey Abel we have to get to the city man get up bro.

Oh fuck that Bill!! , You go! I'm sleepin! Abel you going to sleep for two days Hell fuck yes I am Bill , Leave me five thousand credits go do your shit and come back man... What the fuck Abel five thousand credits, What you going to do? WELL BILL, I'm going to get some sluts, food,drink, party a little bit, get some games in and get my head right. I'm going to trip the fucking light fan-fucking-tas-ic !!

What you going to do Bill? ........... Bill looks at Abel and says here's fifteen thousand.Some guy tried to brake into the truck, the front desk guy helped me kill him... and he used my last flash powder on my arm. The desk guys super cool and I borrowed him my Metallica tape. He knew who I was. And how do you know he's going to call someone on us Bill? Because he done it by now Abel."

I'll be two days on the road and two to three for business, So I'll see you next week. You know take an extra five for twenty thousand. Abel please don't get crazy. When did you become my Mother Bill? When I gave you two cards and said rack them, One for you one for me. Thirty and twenty. Got it Boss! Abel do get on your computer and try to track some shit down, please be some help. I don't mind you funning it up just get this done for me is all I ask.

Bill and Abel get ready and Bill packs his bag but just two bags. Bill threw his bags in the the truck and started on the road.                        


Saturday, February 27, 2016

Story time with Steve Presents: World War Fiebic

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 W.W.F. part1 -The Devil is Bill Fiebic-

From: Pentagone time 8:21 A.m.
Arlington County, Virginia, the 9th of May 1982
Sen. James Bristol

Subject: Bill Fiebic
Age: Unknown to date, estimated 153-165 years old.
Place of birth: unknown believed to be born in Siberia.
Nick name: also know as the Russian.

Bill stand 6'5, 145 pounds skinny. Brown hair,beard, glasses, scare on the left side of his face, left eye is bionic,half of his right and his entire left arm are bionic. Tattoo on his left arm of the number 2783 no none origin or reasoning behind it. His left leg is bionic and a majority of his organs don't function as well as they should so he rests quite often.

We've come close to catching terrorist Fiebic in his resting state. Bill trembles and can look feeble at times when he needs to rest, but don't take him for weak. He will kill and with no mercy. We know he killed his own wife and child he has no conscience, and has killed thousands of people.

 He is directly responsible for the Friday the 13th bombing in August 1965. Bill is a super genius so don't be fooled by his actions or dim demeanor. If he can he will strike with deadly force, it is said he took out and army with his specialized weaponry. These weapons of  MASS DESTRUCTION are tooled by the genius Fiebic himself. We do not know how they work or what they can fully do. And that scares us. We need to capture him and his weapons. He is a terrorist and a threat to Liberty, Freedom and everything America stands for.

 What more can I say in this report. I as report this, I'm in shock. I have honestly cried when I read the number and brutal killings he has commented. And the atrocity this inhuman man has committed. When found and captured, I only pray to the lord that we do capture him. That no mercy is shown to him as he has to his victims.  Mostly his wife and child is what hit home the hardest for me. How he has been able to eluded us is a mystery. But we are talking about one of the world great geniuses. When tested he was tipping into 365 plus it could 400. There was nothing left to test him with.

 William "Bill" Fiebic is a monster. By all accounts and actions of him. I am a firm believer that the lord is real. For how could I not when the devil IS Bill Fiebic. God save us.
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Bill stops reading and looks at his driver seat. You know Able... JUST ONCE!! I'D LIKE THEM TO GET HOW FUCKING TALL I AM. RIGHT!! I MEAN, CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT SHIT!! MOTHA FUCKERS!! ALWAYS GET HOW TALL I AM WRONG!! I 6'6 AND A HALF!!

Able looks at Bill like he's retarded. Bill I would guess the fact that they can't ID you the way they used to would be a heaven sent. Plus I mean it's nice to think you can be low key and not worry about people bum rushing you. Like a say half the modern world?!

Yeah, that true Able. But why do they think I'm the Russian? I've met him, I worked for him, but it's like they combined us. My perfect parts and what ever he is. And a mix of how crazy we are. At the mentioning of the fact that Bill knows the Russian Able's mouth drops.

Able: "You know the Russian?" Bill just nods his head yes. "Well..?!"  said Abel Bill looked at him "Oh... what do you want to know?" Able: "EVERYTHING!!"

Bill looks at at a sign. "REST STOP NEXT EXIT 5 MILES NORTH" Bill: "Okay lets get to this rest stop up here and grab a nights rest, a few burgers and what ever else we need okay? And I'll tell you all about The Russian. Able now nods his head yes. Bill: gets about 25 burgers... oh...SOME ONES GOD... I LOVE BURGERS!! Yeah you do, SIR! Said Abel as they laugh. Okay so the Russian..

 I was in the Ukraine and it was 1920 I was chasing after this bastard. He was running me all over the place. Ukraine, Belarus to Moscow. When I tracked him to Moscow finally, I loved IT. Abel interrupts "Thrill of the chase!?" "Noooo" say's Bill; I love to travel and I could have chased him longer. I'd let him go, I was hoping it would go longer. I was doing my job. Just it went to fast. And Moscow is just fucking amazing. I love it.

"Spy stuff... coool." said Abel. "No, more like drinks and see new places,woman the life style. I wasn't aloud days off. I mean I'm always working and being called in at any time. So enjoy myself when I can.I mean, why the fuck not? I'm in fucking Moscow." Said Bill. Well I caught the bastard. He tells me like every shit head scum sucking waist of human flesh. "I'm so glad you caught me, I couldn't run anymore.." I looked at him and said. "Really cause I would let you. I was enjoying myself."

Took out my black jack and caved his face in. Bill stopped and starts eating 2 burgers at once, wile Abel still on his first, Abel gets annoyed by this."What about the Russian BILL!!?" "Oh yeah the Russian sorry Abel". Bill is as surprised as an 80 year old man woken up, in the middle of a story. When I was in Moscow now, I had taking care of target. I was going to leave. So I thought I was. I was stopped on my way to the into the room I was staying in. Two guys sitting in chairs in the hall way.

I walked into the room . He was sitting in a chair, he stood up and pointed to the other across from him. He spoke the most broken English you could have imaged. "please sit, sounded like pleez set."And no Russian accent. He stood about eight feet tall. He stood strong and powerful. Very broad, with this cocky, insane but smart look in his eyes. Oh side note Russian real eye color is red. Long bread longer, scull long-ishy, eye were deep in his scull, noise was large.

He went on to pore us each a vodka and soda. He told me I know why you are here. I know what you did. I know who it was. Bla bla bla bla... I'm the Russian. I'm all... WHAT!? He looks at me and says "Sure I am." I looked at him. And said. "You have no accent you speak broken English. I started to speak Russian now. And you look nothing like anyone else here. In fact! You look like a fucking alien. You look so weird......... He looks at me and laughs so hard he turned red in the face.

Bill now swallowing his burgs, grabs two more unwraps them. I looked at him. I said what are you? He told me It's been so long not even he remembers anymore. I said, "Well I'm give or take 130 something. How fucking old are you?"He looked at me and said. "2,000 years old." He continues. When he was old enough to follow my family, he would go search for food and things and he would make thing. Bowls, tools for making things.... houses. Yeah he is a primitive. He was around when Egypt was maybe before.

As he got older he learned that he would often have to deal with other tribes. Or families, not always good not always bad. He went on to tell me his father died and he became the leader of his family. He fathered his first child with his mother and his second with his sister. He also had a "wife" or his word for what ever he called his wife... but she could not give him a child. So she was still there but no good. She was an extra hand. He had a few kids over time.

He did well with his family, leading them and growing. His wife now passed after sickness. His Sister and Mother children, grandchildren. He enters his 30s now. And his kids raising families. He not looking very old at all still young. Taking on more "wives" having more kids. Still the leader if his family. His kids get old he there children his grandchildren now growing up.

He gets older in to his 40s More people die around him as he stays the same. More and more people join him or turn to him. He's old and wise he stays young, people follow him so they to can be young and stay alive. But he just doesn't do anything more then any other leader just more follow him. They turn to him. Because he never ages after 35 he honestly started to get some kind of god like status he told me. After he turned 65 people thought he was a god.

No one really lived that long and if they did they were grand elders. But that was people in there 40 late 40. He never aged he was stronge. He was thought of as a god. And he very intelligent so. That was a thing...

Abel reaction wasn't uncommon. He was speechless moth open wide and his eye's even wider. "WHAT THE FUCK!? Bill; "You asked me. And there's more I can tell you. I mean he spent a day telling me tell me." Abel; "Well what about the job?" Bill; "He back stabbed left me for dead. It's a long story.VERY long Abel." Abel " Oh I see it's hard to talk about, your uncomfortably.  Bill starting in on his fifth and sixth burgers. "No Abel it's fucking late and I'm hungry. I want to eat some more and go to fucking sleep don't you?" "Abel shook his head as he starting eating his third burger.

They both finished eat in the room they had rented and went to sleep.
                           Fade to black.

Next episode, The best part is wake up...  


Friday, February 19, 2016

Story time with Steve

                                    I am NOT a Nerd or a Geek to story time with Steve.

Well ever since I wrote about a messed up story in my life last night. I seem to have no one checking out my blog... well I guess I got the whole five of the six people who read this upset. I started thing out different then it has become and it made me think I stop talking about the stuff I wanted to instead write story which I do love to do. But that not what I am NOT a Nerd or A Geek is about.


 So I think I may save some of my old post and change the name of this and Start the I am not a Nerd or a Geek over again. It is not what I wanted anyway. I wanted something else for this blog I will keep this for my stories and the other for reporting and doing what it is I want to. I want to explore being in a nerd life style. I am NOT a Nerd or a Geek but I love the world they have.

Books, math, dressing badly. I know nerds to be a different thing. I hate the peoplewho like hanging out with me.I like NERDS!!! They do fun stuff I can go be a laid back cool guy any time I want.

SO that being said I will keep my story stuff but I have to change this. AND!!!

Thanks for Reading..............

                                                                                                    Steve Ristich