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Land Clearing Jesus

Land Clearing Jesus

Chapter 2

Hours later, Tom lunges out of a coma, healed. There is a bearded figure in the corner. His vision still cloudy, he calls out, "Mommy?"
"No, my son. It is I, Jesus. There is work to do and little time to spare. You've been chosen by a higher power to help save mankind. You must move quickly.
"Why me?" Tom queried. "How can I possibly achieve such an impossible achievement? My book? I didn't write it myself?"
Jesus smiled, unstrapped a bracelet from his wrist and fastened it to Tom's. "This should help guide you. Act quickly. I'm going bowling. Later, dude!" With that, he was gone.
Tom, nearing hysterics, looked at the bracelet on his wrist and it's four inscribed letters: WWID.

"Great!" he thought "Just when I need my spider man super duper decoder ring it's no where to be found!" "hmmmm....I wonder if this dumb wrist wrap is at least good for free drinks at the tequila bar of that new night club down the street?." As if hearing his thoughts, the ghastly green wristband began to glow with an unearthly light....steadily it began to pulse...each throb of light seeming to prenetrate his skull with its brilliance. Pictures and forms began to swirl around in Tom's brain. His eyes went blank and cold. Yes..yes..he was beginning to understand. It was all beginning to make sense. Tom was filled with a sense of purpose. They were calling him...at all costs he must fulfill his mission. Jesus hadn't a clue what a wild ride he had opted out of tonight...but Tom, yes, Tom would be the hero for a change. They were giving him the power, the voices filled his head and the band of light encircling his wrist began to beat faster...
A grin spread across Tom's face, a grin that would have made young babies cry and old grannies drop dead in their tracks...he was filled with the power...


Land Clearing Jesus is a story being created by the Mazybolton Writer's Guild. The color of the names below correspond with the color of the text above.

Order of appearance:
Rick F.
Islandgirl
ImaBABE
Scott
LanzaMarie
Joe King
Papiyah
Dan L.
Chante'
BigMama


Papiyah@MazyboltonHQ

Rick's Message board causes a lot of trouble in my life.
I wouldn't have let him participate in the story if he hadn't started begging from the day I mentioned I planned to get it going.


Go to the site that made Islandgirl famous.

She says that's not her car.
Funny, I hadn't noticed a car until she mentioned it.


If you're out slumming anytime soon, drop by
BABE's Bar.
The jukebox is free!

BABE gave me this award the night I helped her sweep up the place after a big fight.


If there is something you'd like
to know about the US of A, just
click here on Scottey's page

Scottey is a famous radio personality.
(A close friend of Art Bell's)


LanzaMarie has a weekly survey that you will enjoy checking in on every day.

See the bikini photo that caused a scandle!
See Lanza dressed as a buxom wench. Read about her brother's upcoming marriage


This link will take you directly to Joe's life story.
My favorite part starts around 1978

Is Joe really the father?
Will the famous actress ever admit it? Are movies really based on his life?
Why didn't Joe accept the part of 007?
Answers to this and other intriguing questions
are waiting at the click of a mouse.



Funny guy, Dan L., has an interesting site,
but watch your language - he made it family friendy.


I grew up to be the most beautiful woman in all of Mazyboltonland
I grew up and birthed Papi's children.
Let me tell you about that kind of stuff.