|||=------------------------------------------------------------------------ -----------------------------------=||| David Patrick Earley (Logan/Chad) E-mail: Url: MGA: Panther Me - 1) Cubbing Around 2) Shadow Cats 3) Lands Of Rage 4) A Jungle Life 5) Hunters` Tale *Kaminaholic* *Shastaholic* Kamina; TLK MUCK Sakavu; TLK MUCK (1nd alt) Eyl; African Tails MUCK Logan; Falling Down MUCK Chad; ? MUCK Kama,Shasta; COL MUCK "I see a rending of ground where the dead lie sleeping I see a mist raising I see the return of Kam and her children I see a great and noble king in the lands of rage... reduced to dust I see betrayal And the death of a Midnight Son I see the circle broken and restored I see that one of three may die I see..." Panther Me = Midnight Sons |||=------------------------------------------------------------------------ -----------------------------------=||| Parody: Jesus In My Dream 12:49 PM 7/20/98 Copyrighted (c) 1998 By: David Earley (Logan/Chad) Jesus In My Dream Why Be Civilized? His whole life seems to be just falling apart, the virdict of the judge was: "That this freak of a human is to relinquish all he owns, from the net (his friends) to his personal belongings, then his rights of his citisenship...as he will then be an outcast. He will then be taken to the nearest Air National Guard and flown to whatever country he chooses." The judement was made and his parents -that weren`t very close at all- enjoyed every second, every minute of it when he had willingly took the blame onto himself of the bad happenings going on between the family. A single tear came from his left eye as he no longer cared about what would happen next, but he felt so angered by how his ex-parents and ex-family were taking it. He would miss all his friends on the net...especially his dear girlfriend, oh how he longed to be with her right now. But none of that mattered anymore since the news people came and filmed everything said and done as they broadcasted all over the US. Even when he angerily, savagely attacked his ex-mother and was about to really kill her. He had no weapons, only his cat finger claws and his cat sharp teeth. He was naturally mutated into a beast-like creature and was unable to talk, but is still able to understand... Just about when he was going to make the kill, he (himself, no one else) saw a bright, white light appear in front of him. Jesus appeared and said to Logan (as he renamed himself): "Stop, be my brother and friend again. Only more than brotherhood like the love you need now. Only I can give it to you. Do not harm your ex-mother, it will only cause more pain." He calmed back down and reached up with his finger cat claws, then griped Jesus`s own hand and a that white light then encircled Logan as it begun and almost changed him back to look more human. Then Jesus went back into the bright, white light and disappeared... The people and news crew where dumbfounded by this, this young man changed back to look more humanily, around the area they all saw him as it was also shown to the US as he quckliy got off from his ex-mother and ran down a hallway with tears in his eyes, he had almost killed his real ex-mother; being how he was angery at the world and to himself. Truth Or Consequences Later that night he was in a plane being flown to the country he willingly chose: Africa. He didn`t care where they droped him off at just as long it wasn`t in a dismal desert. They took all his money from his bank to pay for the charges -which was enough of his money to pay for things like that- and if something would happen, such as damage. He knew that most of the human population was dying off due to a rare virus with fatal options on how to kill its host. What was happening here, was this the life he gave up? Only to journey into a new one. He has always been sick of those organizations, and wanted nothing to do with them. Sometimes he was thrown into their business`s, but he refused any work with them. Now all he wants is just to be alone, to be icsolated from the rest of the human 'rat race', he could no longer live with even a single human near him. Somehow from his dreams, he knew something like this would happen...sooner or later. Looking out the planes window beside him, he sees a massive plain of savannah passing below as one soldier starts to open the door of the plane yelling: "This is your stop muttie, better make the jump good!" Maybe he was going to get what he rightfully desevered, he thought nodding and stepped up to the door with a mid-sized parachute on him. Ready to jump, he looked out the door to the massive plains below, it was amazing to see with all the herds running, grazing around. Disgrunted the soldier pushes Logan out from the plane, watching him go falling down towards the ground below, seeing his parachute open and slowed down his fall..., but something felt wrong. He never noticed to look at what kind of clothes they put on him when they put him to sleep: A pair of green short-torn pants, with a few more in his back-pack. His weighted down body hit the ground in a impact that felt like he been ran over by a car, Logan slowly gets up and cranes his head up to the sky; seeing the plane is now flying where it came from and out of sight. Walking and looking for a place to stay for the night is not going to be very easy until his pain subsides from hitting the ground. He walked slowly, but looked quickly as he wondered what was going to become of this and when he would have any 'friends' other than humans, the thoughts just seemed to seep out from his mind as soon as he thought of them. He had no one to care for him, no one to love, and no one to be there for him, he had nothing but himself. Here Am I; Send Me In a cave above ground level that is big enough for at least a few other animals to sleep in, he wakes up with a yawn feeling refreshed and having had a good nights sleep he walks outside to see a marvelous sight; the life of all herds grazing and doing their natural things, sometimes a lion, leopard, panther, or hyenas are seen only killing to survive, living like in the old days when he learned about doing the same. He soon walked down from the small cavern hill and started to walk out into the savannah, he had no idea where he was nor did care at the moment. Right now he is hungery for a good morning meal. Stalking a selected prey in the bushes he moves quitly through low branches and wooded vines and gently brushes them aside each time. Pulling apart some tall thick grasses he sees his target directly in front of him; it is a impala, something that will keep him fed for a few days until he gets hungery again. He rushes out at the impala feeling unlike he`s ever felt before, he suddenly leaps out and grasps the impala, wraping his arms around it at first to bring his weight down upon it as it comes crashing down, then he instinctively goes for the exposed neck and bites his mouth down on it, putting his cat teeth into it while it`s breath slowly drifts away, fades away out of this life and into the next. He slumps over the now-dead-carcass like any animal would protecting its meal for the day, he has made his first kill of prey. Now he knows he can survive out here in the savannah just like all other grassland predator, gladly thankful, he begins to crarry the carcass back to his cavern with it on his shoulder. Upon entering the cave, he hears the cries and mews of two cats, and walks on in then sees two panther cubs. They see him now and cower back up against the cave wall, but seem to be mewling at the carcass he has like they are hungery. Logan sits down slowly not to spook the two cubs anymore than they already are and sets the carcass down in front of him, he then notices their tongues wiping across their small muzzles, he can`t help but smile at them. One of the panther cubs carefully crawls up to the carcass to get a bite and keeps his wary eyes on Logan, but he doesn`t move, just happily watching them with his smile. The other panther cub crawls up to the carcass and nibbles at it, almost afraid of what Logan will do, he soon rests his back against the cave side-wall not minding them at all. Seeing, sencing, smelling, and now knowing that Logan is not a threat to them, both panther cubs start to eat at the carcass, though with awed eyes still focused on him. Now the feeling of gaining two unlikely frineds comes to him, as he knows they will soon gradually being to trust him more and more as the days pass. He has got a home now, a place where he can get food, and two really good panther cub friends. Who could ask for more than this? END