From my future… Teaching teleportation. “The room was filled like the cacophony of Spring, and the joy filled me to bursting beyond the decorum I am required to maintain. ” — Naztko

Zawmb’yee Finds Doug Who She Thought Was Dead: I help her teleport to Doug’s apartment.
by Naztko

ENTRY 257

These things are a delicate and subtle matter, and require fierce calm — I had pushed my thoughts carefully into the milieu of the triangle of Doug, Zawmb’yee and me. I had thought, “Zawmb’yee, I’m going to give you the feeling for poppin into the scene…”

“We’re going now? Hey…”

“Wait, wait. Calm. This is a subtle thing. Please!”

“Yeah you know I’m the Queen of screaming subtle.”

“Yes, I know and I beg you to let me make you ecstatic because truely you know I have always loved you.”

“Yes, of course: everybody has ‘always loved me,’ and then tragedy follows. Well then, Big Daddy go …”

“OK. I’m going to give you the feeling for popping in. Feel that — memorize that feeling and state of being — this is an eksetyk for popping in. Now I’ll turn on the amplifier; ready?”

“Ooooh oh ah..”

“Oh shush and zhushma toosh.”

We popped in. Zawmb’yee appeared on top of Doug’s bed, and I was off to the side.

Doug and Zawmb’yee made gasps and screaming noises. The room was filled like the cacophony of Spring, and the joy filled me to bursting beyond the decorum I am required to maintain. And I too wanted to scream, but I didn’t and just smiled.

Doug stood as Zawmb’yee did and embraced her . Zawmb’yee pushed away and said, “I bet I can jump higher than you.” And she jumped on the bed until she touched the ceiling.

Doug jumped higher and higher until he pushed into the ceiling and made some plaster fall down.

Doug and Zawmb’yee jumped off the bed and crashed into me. I fell into a giggle of satisfaction. I said, “And so we have arrived my lovely lovers two and I.”

Zawmb’yee said, “Naztko, there’s much in the kitchen for you to eat and as we must in lust, so long postponed, indulge, we’d emplore you to indulge in food as we must undress our sorrows and sleep a day of glory, you see?”

“Um, oh, OK, yes. I’ll get a snack and watch TV.”

So they were of joy and I thought about darling Jiflivip Vifilexa who is my secretary extraordinaire, and my angel.

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