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Autumn before Spring
As I stand underneath a leafless tree
I begin to wonder if the leaves are happy to be free
For they whittle and wither brown on the ground
Stepped on or rustled, they make a crunching sound
Listen closely, you'll hear their last breath whisper
They'll tell you how they couldn't be any crisper
"Don't cry for me oh dear one,
Watch now our tree so baren..."
Graced by the setting sun it's tips aflame
A red so fiery it has come to claim
Fret not oh dear one, do not worry
From the ground I have a splendid view and I am not sorry.
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Chapter 3 ~ KRISTIE OUR SAVIOUR
CHAPTER 3: KRISTIE OUR SAVIOUR
       In my younger days, basically two or three years ago, not only did these trackers come to look for me but I was also black-listed by the government for all the damage I caused in the city trying to escape the clutches of evil. Syncing the Chi X7C Asteroid Blaster to Isabelle’s guns is still one of my pride creations till date. The X7C is connected to one or multiple of my chakras through my wrist and shoots my chi outward, the blast effect ranges from pin pricks to OH MY GOD THE WORLD WAS HIT BY AN ASTEROID SOMETIME BEFORE KRISTIE AND HAD TO RESTART ITSELF FROM SCRAP. That’s why there are still so many junkyards. Some refer to Kristie as our saviour, some say she was a prophet sent by the saviour, some don’t believe she ever existed. Anyway, she’s important enough to be used as a date reference so, I guess that says it all.
“In two hundred and sixty-five meters, turn left, then left again”, Is
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Chapter 2~ Who's Isabelle?
CHAPTER 2: WHO’S ISABELLE?
       I hug Justis who, surprised by my sudden outburst of affection, hugs me back in slow motion before asking what happened. We were attacked and I tripped on some roots… Yes, that’s how I got the gash on my forehead. It would probably have been worse had you not woken me from my psyche even though I told you not to interfere, you’re a good person… No, I always knew you were… No, this doesn’t mean you can interfere anytime now but thank you. I wonder what my attackers think happen when their enemy suddenly vanishes. Do they think “Oh, well, back to the watch out point” then go to the boss saying “We don’t know what happened, they just vanished into thin air. POOF!” I laugh at the thought of the confused wannabe army kin. Justis asks what’s funny and shake my head saying never mind… No, I’m not crazy, at least not completely anyway.
In the mirror, I
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Chapter 1~ What's happening here?
       There’s a girl at my door. She hasn’t knocked yet but I know she’s there. No, I didn’t hear noises by the door, Justis, I just know she’s there. She won’t knock, she never does. She just reminds me when it’s time to go.
“I’M NOT CRAZY MUM!”, I shout at my mum even though she hasn’t been here for the past two months. But that’s what she would think, she would think I was crazy, just like you, Justis.
I go to open the door and I hear a “swoosh” around the corner of the hallway.
“I’m not coming to look for you kid, I’m busy, this needs to stop.”
No Justis, I don’t have super sensitive hearing, you need to go now… No I don’t hate you for not believing me… Fine, you can stay, just don’t make any noises okay, I need to work in peace… Yes, you do make noise, just because you are mute doesn’t mean all the things you tou
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As I stand underneath a leafless tree

I begin to wonder if the leaves are happy to be free

For they whittle and wither brown on the ground

Stepped on or rustled, they make a crunching sound

Listen closely, you'll hear their last breath whisper

They'll tell you how they couldn't be any crisper

"Don't cry for me oh dear one,

Watch now our tree so baren..."

Graced by the setting sun it's tips aflame

A red so fiery it has come to claim

Fret not oh dear one, do not worry

From the ground I have a splendid view and I am not sorry.
Autumn before Spring
Critics are welcome.
The title refers to the weather before winter decides it's over.
I wrote this for my English teacher and i don't even know why so imagine how confused she would be.
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CHAPTER 3: KRISTIE OUR SAVIOUR

       In my younger days, basically two or three years ago, not only did these trackers come to look for me but I was also black-listed by the government for all the damage I caused in the city trying to escape the clutches of evil. Syncing the Chi X7C Asteroid Blaster to Isabelle’s guns is still one of my pride creations till date. The X7C is connected to one or multiple of my chakras through my wrist and shoots my chi outward, the blast effect ranges from pin pricks to OH MY GOD THE WORLD WAS HIT BY AN ASTEROID SOMETIME BEFORE KRISTIE AND HAD TO RESTART ITSELF FROM SCRAP. That’s why there are still so many junkyards. Some refer to Kristie as our saviour, some say she was a prophet sent by the saviour, some don’t believe she ever existed. Anyway, she’s important enough to be used as a date reference so, I guess that says it all.

“In two hundred and sixty-five meters, turn left, then left again”, Isabelle directs.
I’d forgotten about the reficerelum for a moment.
Justis suddenly lunged forward. For Kristie’s sake, will you put on your seatbelt, Justis, do you want to fly out through the windscreen??

“Isabelle, are you okay? We’ve been hit.”

“System check-up. No harm done.”

“Good, activate your projectile identification, would you? I mean, I didn’t feel the hit but I would like to know what we’re up against.”

Justis, be useful, look at that blue button, the second we turn left at that corner, I want you to press it multiple times. I’m going to enter a series of commands and that helps Isabelle to process them faster because whoever is after us has realized she’s bulletproof and is going to try to bulldozer us. We need speed, I need you… Yes, it’s just like that game you play, I’ve seen you beat multiple records, you can do it.

       Have you ever tried to catch an insect and then you just don’t see it anymore then it suddenly zooms past you and flies out the window? Well, I’m that insect, except I’m waiting for you at the corner with armed guns. I can barely see the driver but I know my surprise is effective.

“Cue it, Isabelle.”

The music starts to play as I spin around myself immediately we turn into the corner to face our attacker and I fire the X7C at a thirty percent energy capacity.

“Kristie,” I see Justis sign… No, I’m not dramatic. Did I really need the music? Yes, I feel like it was a moment and moments need background music. What? How dare you? I like this music, it’s part of the things I found in the junkyard when I was looking for parts for Isabelle and it seemed like destiny. Why do I repeat half of your questions out loud? Because my understanding of sign language is limited and when I don’t know some signs, I’d rather confirm I’m answering the right question. You are welcome.

“Isabelle, I need the Taser, let’s complete the job.” A compartment opens.

Look, Justis, I’m going to drive next to the bulldozer and I need you to take the wheel, don’t try to drive off without me, Isabelle wouldn’t listen to you. The door slides open upwards and I crank open the passenger door before grabbing the Taser and jumping in.

       He’s not moving, my chi has blocked his chakras so he’s not dead but he’s pretty much a vegetable. I move him forward so I can find his spinal cord and I place the Taser at a point where both electric nodes are touching the exterior parts of the vertebra, then I hold down a button. His body barely flinches. He’ll wake up with a lot of pain in his neck because of an invisible code bar tattoo on that area and a strong distaste for my chi; this means he wouldn’t be able to come within reach of me if we are ever to encounter again. I search his pockets for anything that can give me information on him. In one of his pockets I finally find a wallet. I flip through the multiple ID’s and credit cards and then my heart stops. There’s a picture of Justis. Why? I take it before throwing the wallet out. We’re too far from the ground so I don’t see it after a few seconds.

Well, YOU are one lucky fella… Cuz you’re never leaving my sight again.

“Let’s go Isabelle, I need to be home before nightfall.”

“System check-up, permission to continue itinerary.”

“Yaaaaas.”

“Destination in 302 kilometres.”

Look at this, Justis, isn’t this beautiful? Yeah, whatever, you don’t see it because you don’t need this stuff. Are you coming with me or are you staying with Isabelle? No, scratch that, you’re coming with me, just remembered I’m not letting you out of my sight. Be useful and take the metal detector out of the glove box… Of course, I’m not stupid, I can regulate it to find the properties I need.

“Isabelle, chameleon mode and voice over on. I don’t want to have to come and look for you. No hide and seek today or I will start putting a lock on you as well as landing you on the ground.”

“I will come when you call.”

“Good. Thank you, Isabelle.”

“Do you need back up?”

“Yes, be on the lookout.”

I can see Justis making faces at Isabelle from the corner of my eye. Don’t be rude, Justis, let’s go.

       I jump out of the car, careful not to use my right hand for landing and I hear a loud THUD not too far from me.

“Kristie! Are you okay, Justis? Did you not hear Isabelle never really lands because she doesn’t like dirt?”
Justis raises up a thumb to say “I’m okay” but doesn’t actually move anything else so I rush over.

“You’re laughing?”, I start to laugh too.

Justis signs, “That was my most pathetic fall ever.”

“It’s okay, Isabelle and I have had worse. Here’s a handkerchief, your nose is bleeding… No, don’t worry it doesn’t look broken, does it feel broken?”

“I didn’t even put my hands up to break my fall or anything… (Justis laughs and sighs) I’m a potato.”

Now we’re both laughing.

I sign back, “You’re a sweet potato”, before helping Justis stand up. I pick up the metal detector and set its parameters to find reficerelum.

       Our junkyard looks like and old research facility, there are lots of scientific related debris, remains of laboratories and what might have been offices some time Before Kristie.

The metal detector starts beeping really loudly the more I head north. We’re close. It points towards broken down infrastructure with no entrance in sight. I sigh… we’re going to have to climb over the chunks of ruins. Justis pats my back encouragingly and starts to climb. I’m happy when we get to the top and see that the ruins on the way down are arranged in a stepping stone formation. Climbing down is tricky for me, too bad I’ll have to face it on our way out. I reduce the volume on the metal detector because its beeping is starting to give me a headache.

“What’s that dripping?”, Justis signs and points. I put the metal detector underneath the dripping. It’s just water.

“Who’s paranoid now?”, I shout at Justis who just stares at me like I’m an idiot. Then louder, I call Isabelle not wanting to have to drag the scrap metal out of the crater of ruins. I hold up the metal detector for Isabelle to retrieve it with her magnetic skid plate and know which metal to attract. I drop to the floor so nothing hits me on its way up but Justis doesn’t hit the ground earthquake protection style until I yell “DUCK!” just as a scrap pulls itself from the underneath some chunks almost hitting us.

“Kristie! When you see people running away from something, do you run in the opposite direction towards said danger?”, I ask out loud. The only reply I get is a pronounced middle finger. I probably deserve that.
CHAPTER 2: WHO’S ISABELLE?

       I hug Justis who, surprised by my sudden outburst of affection, hugs me back in slow motion before asking what happened. We were attacked and I tripped on some roots… Yes, that’s how I got the gash on my forehead. It would probably have been worse had you not woken me from my psyche even though I told you not to interfere, you’re a good person… No, I always knew you were… No, this doesn’t mean you can interfere anytime now but thank you. I wonder what my attackers think happen when their enemy suddenly vanishes. Do they think “Oh, well, back to the watch out point” then go to the boss saying “We don’t know what happened, they just vanished into thin air. POOF!” I laugh at the thought of the confused wannabe army kin. Justis asks what’s funny and shake my head saying never mind… No, I’m not crazy, at least not completely anyway.

In the mirror, I examine my forehead gash and fake cry at myself. Hello bandanas my old friends, I sigh. I walk out of the bathroom and Justis calls me a warrior because of the way I tied the bandana around my head. I hang my chain of keys on its hook and tell Justis I need to buy scrap metal, I’ll need help to carry stuff, showing my robotic fingers as an excuse… No it’s scrap metal, you don’t have to be super careful with it… Yes, I really want you to come, I kind of owe you… Don’t get too cocky about it.
I head out of the apartment and hold the door open for Justis so I can lock the doors. Yes, multiple doors, there are six doors, each one except the last having three automatic locks that open only for me. No I’m not paranoid, Justis, I’m cautious, stop rolling your eyes at me.

In the garage, if you count twelve steps forward and seven to the left from the entrance, there’s a sequence that starts; if I tap on the right number of bricks, a latch in the roof is opened and my armoury will unfold. I do this swiftly so Justis is not able to understand how the sequence works, it’s not a trust issue, more of a safety issue. I pick my Chi X7C Asteroid Blaster and throw it into the trunk before we get into the car. I haven’t used the car in so long that it takes a while to boot, it has to set up the date and update maps and all sorts of enhancements. I groan annoyed, grumbling about how this is why I’d rather walk or take the tube. It finally beeps, displaying the date: November 2nd, 106. Justis pats my hand, telling me to calm down.

       There aren’t many cars out, that’s a bad thing, it means I can easily call attention to myself, I tint the windows to a thirty percent darkness degree.

“You are yet to input your itinerary”, the car reminds me I have not entered a destination.

“Thank you, Isabelle, locate a junkyard with metallic scraps containing mercury”, I answer.

Why am I not as nice to you as I am to Isabelle? Because she’s my baby, Justis, I watched her grow from merely blueprints.

“Hello, Justis.”, Isabelle says. Justis waves like the car can see. I face-palm.

“Justis says hello back, Isabelle, I’ve been hovering here for five minutes now, have you found anything?”

“Junkyard containing scrap metal with mercury in 462…”

Justis grabs the steering wheel and the car swerves to the right.

“WHAT THE HECK, JUSTIS???”, I start to yell when I see a heavy duty car whizz past where we were. Justis, who isn’t having any of my aggressiveness, asks why I didn’t program my baby to be aware of danger. I can almost hear the sarcasm. I haven’t been out for more than fifteen minutes and there’s already someone on my tail.

“Isabelle, nitro mode!”

“Nitro mode activating in thirty seconds, starting countdown now… thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight…”

“WE DON’T HAVE TIME ISABELLE!”

“Decibel level increase. Are you in danger?” I can hear Justis chuckling.

“YEEEES ISABELLE.”

“Nitro mode activated. Drive safe.”

       The junkyard location appears on the screen. Our attacker shows up behind us, I think they’re trying to ram into Isabelle, well, she’s not having any of it, a nitro boost kicks in. Justis, I can’t really pay attention to the road and you signing… You want to help? Get the X7C out of the trunk. There’s a latch in the backseat that opens. When you get it, there’s a cord you have to attach to my wrist…

“Isabelle, I need your guns (I hear Justis chuckling again) and the receptacle for X7C.”

“Protection mode activating.”

Okay, Justis, when you’ve attached the cord to my wrist, you need to fix X7C into its receptacle. I’ll explain how it works when I get rid of this monster trying to destroy my baby.
Bethroted to Sleep, I await her
She holds me captive as usual
But she is overthrown
By the four-year-old unfinished book
In my possession, slipping
And the heavenly smell
My parents cooking
My mouth waters and I'm wide awake
Prisoner to my needs
My very own jailer.

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