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Freiderich Hayek
#715722 added January 16, 2011 at 7:48pm
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The Three Maids



          "Oh, shit! What have you done to my shuttle?" the mechanic shouted.
    Rebbecca drew her sword. Freiderich put out his hand to stand down.
    She sheathed. "Ah-what's going on?" the mechanic queried. Freiderich smiled
    broadly and guided the three sisters down the white metal ramp.
    "The Messiah will see you after you have been prepared." Freiderick spoke
    in Ethiopian. A medical corp gently disarmed the sisters and walked them
    away. Freiderich waved to them, "I will join you soon." He turn quickly to
    the mechanic, "Are you an idiot? Could you see they are savages?"
    "I-uh. Sorry commander, but were running out of supplies. What happen
    to the landing?" the mechanic murmured and measured the dent in the
    shuttle nose. "Radiation levels scramble the navigation." Freiderich laughed
    and pulled on the mechanic's cap; "They're immune!"

            Freiderich ran to the hospital. "Are they fertile?" he asked a nurse.
    She nodded yes with a toothy smile. "Oh, my God!" he rejoiced and ran to
    the room the three sisters were resting. "My Lord! What are we to do?'
    Sarah exclaimed and knelt before Freiderich. He stood her up. ..
    "You are perfect. Now, you will meet the Messiah." he said with a bright
    smile. Each sister wore a white jump suite with their name tag.
    The elevator ride was terrifying; the sisters shook with fear and clung to
    Freiderich. It was cage to them and it was traveling down. Freiderich opened
    the gate and walked into the carpeted solarium. "We have a new tree."
    a woman's soft voice spoke from behind them. "The Rose of Shanon."
    she continued, "And these are yours?" Freiderich bowed to his commander.
    "Behold the descendant of David." he said in Ethiopian. "She is so pale."
    Sarah whispered.

            "I am Rachael. Zion of Jesus and Mary Magdalene and heir to the
    throne of King Author Pendragon." she bowed to them. "Do you rule here?"
    Sylvia asked with her head bowed. Rachael smiled at Freiderich, "Quick."
    She spoke in English to her knight. "I am in exile. The land is poisoned
    to me. But, you live there. You will be my tribe." her answer was weak.
    Weakness was not tolerated amongst the tribes of Judah. But, Sarah
    knew she must remain silent or be out numbered. "I will teach you how
    to speak to me. When you return to your tribe." Rachael extended both
    hands and her garden was fully lit. Its span was beyond the horizon of
    honey comb caves; "You will replenish my garden on Earth."

            Rebbecca looked about, "We have a forest and water."
    Rachael embraced her and kissed her face; "You will have much more."
   
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