chap3 Black Man in White House

Chapter 3: Paint the White House Gray.

CHANGE ALL THE PLACE AND LOCATION INTO 'New Orleans' and add anything u can think of about the Flood disaster happened last year , and imagine what can be happen at year 2012......

The sun breaks through the clouds and melts the dew clinging to the freshly cut blades of grass. Friar Sand awakens wiping the dust from his eyes. Spitting hay from this mouth he takes notice of his surroundings. Large bushels of hay lay stacked against the barn wall. Old farming machinery are scattered through the area. Friar Sand cautiously stands avoiding the pile of glass that he lays next too. Looking upward he realizes that the roof of the barn, which was once made of glass, is now completely shattered. The pain in his pain answered his question about what shattered the roof. But, how did he come through the roof was a question that he couldn't answer.
On the ground next to him, laid a large piece of glass which mirrored a reflection in it. As Friar Sand moved closer to the glass he noticed a brown skinned reflection of a man with large white teeth. He quickly turned around to notice the he was the only person in the barn. Therefore, the reflection was of him. His hair was short and his face, freshly shaved. His skin was brown and smooth. He resembled a well-maintained young adult. As he marvels at this image, he is started by a high-pitched voice coming through the barn door entrance. "Uncle Eugene, Uncle Eugene, you are back", screams the little voice excitedly. With her arms in full extension she approaches Friar Sand and gives him a hug. Having no time to respond, Friar Sand stands motionless. "Uncle Eugene how is Africa? Have you found what you were looking for?” exclaims the little voice. Jumping in his arms she begins to chirp away like a singing oriole asking him over and over again how was his trip. Before he could answer, another female voice comes from the barn door. "Jahaan baby, who are you talking to??"
A beautiful black woman stands at the door with a huge smile. The woman hugs both he and the little girl together. "My baby brother is back from his trip, how was it?", speaks the woman enthusiastically. Confused, Friar Sand looks at the woman blankly but suddenly has the urge to speak. "Katrina, how is everything. Friar Sand stands stunned by what just came out of his mouth. "Uncle Eugene , you came home right in time for church", says Jahaan competing with her mom for talk time. Friar Sand is quite bewildered and doesn't know how to react. He is tugged on the arm by Jahaan . "Yea!" pulling Eugene towards the house, " Come on we don't want to be late for the sermon!” she yells. Jahaan leads him to the driveway. Sight of the car surprised him because he had never seen anything like I before. His attention is diverted when he sees a crowd of kids running after an ice cream truck.

Katrina continuously talks never realizing that it is the very first time Friar Sand has ever seen a car. She opens the door and doesn’t notice that Friar Sand stumbled upon stepping into the front seat. " The church will be excited to see you back", explains Katrina. Katrina puts her seat belt on and takes off down the road. "How was Africa? Did you get to see the African queen? ...Oh, I missed you so much", says Katrina. Friar Sand has never been in a car before so naturally he looks around like a curious baby. He plays with the windows by making them go up and down and sticks his head out of sunroof. Katrina was so concerned with getting to church on time that she stopped the questions and let he and Jahaan enjoy the ride and the city's pleasant morning scenery.
As they pull into a long driveway Eugene curiously looks as they draw nearer to the sanctuary grounds. The church is made of solid brick with the title Mount Messiah in gold letters suspended above the doors. Before the three can get out of the car; the melodious harmony of the organ pipes can be heard. As Friar Sand approaches the stairwell he over hears the conversation of two women. “It's been four days. The police have searched everywhere. I hope my nobody hurt my baby”, one woman states to the other. “Everything will be alright sister, just have faith in God”, says the other woman convincingly. Friar Sand proceeds up the stairwell, and at once a vision enters his mind. He is shaking, all of sudden, he knows the kid's whereabouts! He closes his eyes; he even knows the kid’s whole name. As the images become clearer he hears very loud music, as if the kid and the music are linked together. Yet, this all happening so quickly that Friar Sand has no time to think about what he just envisioned.
Jahaan hurriedly walks up the stairs waving Katrina and Friar Sand to quicken their pace. “We don't want to be late now”, warns Jahaan. Black familed have there children trained quite well when it comes to going to church. A great sense of love can be felt from observing black families and their relationship with God.
As the triumvirate enter the great walls of the church the pastor's deep voice echoes over the music. The organ pipes bellow a sweet melodious tone, as the powerful microphone speakers, amplify the pastor’s powerful words. Although this church has air condition, you would never know it. Especially, on this very warm Sunday morning.
'Praise God, Praise God, Good morning church', says the Pastor. 'Good morning', the congregation replies. 'This morning church we are going to give honor to God by taking up an offering for the church's children's ministry.' Reverend Johnson says: 'Our children are planning to take a trip to the Martin Luther King Museum of Black History so we need to support their educational growth.' 'Amen', replies various members of the congregation. 'We now are all God's children, and we shouldn't forget that God has a plan for each of us, we shall remember God's unconditional love toward us, we shall take a moment to thank God every day," Reverend Johnson wipes his sweating face:" Let's praise God, Amen." 'Amen', replies various members of the congregation.
As Jahaan, Friar Sand and Katrina sit down in the pew, they are greeted with a head nod by Mrs. Mosley. Mrs. Mosley is well know at the church for her elaborate and bright clothing. Every Sunday is like a fashion show to her as she struts in the church. Today she is draped in her mink shawl with a diamond studded necklace. “Does the church have any guests today or anyone just in the neighborhood visiting this morning”, asks Reverend Johnson. But before anyone could speak, Reverend Johnson spots a familiar face in the crowd. He wipes his face which is dripping with perspiration from the intense heat. 'Let the church say Amen.' The Church responds, 'Amen.' Reverend Johnson continues, 'Our Brother Eugene has just arrived back from his pilgrimage to Africa. He was a very wise, fearless man who decided to venture out into the world and find the truth for our people. Brother Eugene! Will you please stand up and tell your brothers and sisters here today about the future and the truth of our hometown.
Friar Sand feels very overwhelmed seeing that he doesn't know exactly where or who he is but everyone else seems to know. Reverend Johnson motions Friar Sand to stand up and address the church. As Friar Sand begins to stand, Mrs. Mosley quickly moves her feet so that it wouldn't be possible for Friar Sand to even accidentally step on her alligator shoes. People begin to applaud as Friar Sand approaches the podium. 'Tell us about your travels Brother Eugene ." says Reverend Johnson as the applause subsides. Friar looks at the congregation, which was made up of people of all kinds. Although the church was predominately Black, a few White, Latin, and Asian people were represented throughout the audience. All of a sudden as Friar Sand stood in front of congregation, he felt compelled to speak about everything else except his trip. It was as if Friar Sand had an epiphany as soon as he opened his mouth. “Mr. Watkins you don't have to worry about your stationary store. Your problem is going to be over very soon.”
Mr. Watkins looks at Friar Sand as if he has two heads. “How do you know that my business is doing terrible, my business was doing well you when you were last here Eugene?’ says Mr. Watkins quizzically. “It's all in your eyes.'“ answers Eugene without hesitation. Mr. Watkins shakes his head. “Nobody is buying enough pens and paper to save the store. Tomorrow I will speak to a lawyer and I'll have to file for bankruptcy.”

"You don't need to go tomorrow, somebody is coming to see you today." Mr. Watkins remains silent not sure of how to respond. Friar Sand scans the congregation and finds the two women who were speaking outside in front of the church. “Tyson Taylor is still alive. Send the police to capital town street and you will see a large man carrying a huge stereo on his shoulder. A few people are break dancing like this.” Friar Sand mocks the rhythm of a break-dancer. "Capital Town mailed pre-approved credit card to all people without credit. Tyson applied and got his first credit card even he is only 11 years old. Without anyone knowing, he exceeded his credit limit buying toys and candy. He has know run away from home to sell all this toys so he can pay for the bill. “Although Mrs. Taylor is not present with us this morning, someone should call her and tell her that her the one of the dancers on capital town street knows where Tyson is.”
The enter room is silent, when an old gentleman stands up. “Who do you think you are, yells Mr. Coley, "You can't predict the future.

“Yeah, get out of here. You are not a prophet”, Mrs. Rogers screams angrily. At that very moment, Officer Clark enters the church. He is sweating heavily as if he was running in a marathon. “Excuse me church. I don't mean to interrupt this service but Mr. Watkins your help is needed. A bus has broken down in front of your store. The bus belongs to June Summers and her Presidential Campaign. Since their bus has broken down, they will be late for their next rally. To make up for lost time they will need to buy a lot of materials from your store to make their promotional signs and banners. But Mr. Watkins they need you to hurry back to your store and help them. They will pay you very handsomely for this inconvenience.” Mr. Watkins stands and looks at Friar Sand with an expression of great disbelief. He is in such shock that he can't utter a word to Friar Sand.
Before Mr. Watkins exits the church, Mr. Watkins stands and turns to Officer Clark, “Please send the police to the capital town street and you will find Tyson Taylor's whereabouts.” “How do you know that', says Officer Clark. “Because Eugene said so, now lets hurry up and get to my store.” Mr. Watkins says," I'll tell you the details later." The two men rush out of the church.
Friar Sand recants to the two as they leave, “Could you remind the Fire Department, tomorrow Ms.Bernice Bellemy'cat will getstuck in a tree. Tell them not to get distracted when she thanks them for saving the cat."

Officer Clark leaves the church with his mouth wide open in amazement. Mrs. Mosley stands up and takes off her gold trimmed glasses and says to Friar Sand, “What can you see in my eyes?' "Crystal. I see crystal", exclaims Friar Sand. "Crystal? " Mrs. Mosley yells out," Oh! My new diamond necklace I bought yesterday. Yes. It's so gorgeous. I just adore it." Her face lights up with joy. "It's fake. You have been scammed", Friar Sand yells back to Mrs. Mosley. "What do you mean it's a fake! I paid a lot of money for it", she replies appalled by his accusation. "It's worthless. You should have bought the other diamond necklace at the first shop instead of shopping around for the bargain", replies Friar Sand. Mrs. Mosley speaks in a frantic voice," I will stop by tomorrow and return the necklace and get my money back." "Too late", retorts Friar Sand. "Why?", asks Mrs. Mosley. "They have moved their store. You may not get your money back, but you may find a crystal which will help Marshal Pigsy to save his face in Indian casino.” Friar Sand says calmly.
Mrs. Mosley Looks at necklace, " Oh God, Oh God.' she begins to cry. Wiping her shawl she exclaims, “My tears are staining my silk shawl. Oh God.” At that moment, one by one every member of the congregation stood up and all asked Friar Sand to look into their eyes. Friar Sand was very surprised that he could speak to the masses about a lot of things without thinking. “Mrs. Hawkins, how many times are you going to keep calling the psychic friends hotline?” “How did you know that I do that?", asks Mrs. Hawkins. “Mrs. Hawkins, just follow your intuition. When your husband comes home late everyday, you don't need to call any stranger to learn that he is cheating on you. Don't pay money to a service that is giving you false advice”, Friar Sand cautions.
“Now Brother Daultery, you are one of the nicest men in town. But you are going to have to take corrective action on your son. He is sneaking around late at night when you have gone to sleep. He is hanging out with his friends and soon if they continue, they will be in jail. Have you ever noticed how the streetlight on your corner is out? At night Derek and his friends wait for people to walk by and then offer them drugs. It is no coincidence that the light is not working. That a sign for people who are looking to buy drugs, that they can find them there.” 'Thank you very much Brother Eugene “, Mr. Daultery replied, “I have always thought that he wasn't hanging around with the right group of kids.” “Brother Daultery, just look at the tattoo on his left shoulder. It is the sign of Gang.” “Brother Eugene you don't know how long I've been trying to figure out what that symbol was.”
“Mrs. Jackson, Mrs. Jackson, Mrs. Jackson. You have been through a lot this year. You lost your father and husband both to heart disease and now your sister fights for her life in the hospital. But don't you stop praying for her. For your prays will definitely be answered and she will be feeling well very soon.” “Oh thank you Eugene , I hope you are right”, replies Mrs. Jackson. The congregation is shocked by the amount of information that Friar Sand knows about people that he hasn't seen for years. “Brother Eugene “, exclaims Rev. Johnson. “Can you please tell us the future of our town?” Friar Sand looks at Rev. Johnson and slowly nods his head. After pausing for few moments, he looks at the congregation. Pointing with his left arm, “you just paid the bank $40 dollars in late charges for your credit card payment.” Pointing with his right arm, “Last month you were charged late fees and 30% interest on your loan even though you make all your payments on time.” “And many of you are doing the same thing. You all are paying Capital Town money that you don't owe. You wonder why some of our local businesses are beginning to close down. Well it's not because we are not supporting our businesses, it's because Capital Town is overcharging us on our payments.”
Friar Sand scans the congregation, talking to them all at once. "Mr. Thomas had a Capital Town credit card with a $200 limit. They are still harassing him for money that he doesn't owe. Now you get a bill in the mail for $1097.00.” "Mrs. Dozier, your son got a card with a credit limit for $10,000. He hung himself in his dorm with all the credit card statements spread all over his bed. He owed more than $60,000 from over 4 credit cards.” "Mrs. Jenkins, your daughter Tameca is going to move back home from her university. You need to pay very serious attention to her. She will tell you have she didn’t like the school. But the real reason is that she could not make it on her own. She was so ambitious and full of goals. Yet, when you sent her away to school he didn’t have any financial knowledge. And she was very educated on the dangers of using a credit card. She owes Capital Town $4,000 and the debt is growing. Katrina exclaims in excitement:" Eugene, you told me that when you came back from Africa you would be a new man. You definitely predicted that one right!" All the people nodded with her together.

Friar Sand says in a very clear and slow tone, "I'm not Eugene!" Katrina looks at him confused. Friar Sand signs. He walks out of the church as the congregation applauds.

The morning sunshine break in the window, Friar Sand Looks at the reflection of his face on the window's glass. He is also studying Eugene's photos on the wall.

He know that he can not forsees the future. He could not even learn the capability after he was promote to be Convolution General in Ti-Yi Temple. He used to be the hades angel in Yana's underworld. Without the earth body, the faces are never important among the ghosts and angels, All ghosts of soul are fading and exhausting in hell's forever night, the recycle of metempsychosis once was whirligig so fast that he and his co-angels had almost clean out ghost population in their duty zone, he was promoted to the heaven.

But he broke the Ti-Yi crystal lantern in the temple. It was a accident, Monkey King agitated the battle in south heaven, General Convolution was supposed to together his troop, to join the battalion just to capture the stone monkey who happened decide that he should be the Emperor of the Heaven. The T-Yi lantern dropped out of his palm and the crystal pieces drop out of the Ti-Yi Palace, down to the earth, planted to be the Ti-Yi mine under earth.

He was demoted down to be the Friar Sand in the quick sand river, he was sentenced to wait there until he got called to serve the West Journey. He was waiting for the monk in those forever nights of sands of streams.

After hundred of years, he saw the first guy who try to cross the quick sand river.

Friar Sand decided that the guy was not the monk to get him out to the Journey, he stayed very far to observe the human drown into the sand.

When he saw the guy came in with the same face, he start to count the earth years and figure out there was a palingenesis going on the guy.

He had decide that the guy was never the calling for his West Journey Mission, so he still stay very far and watching him drowned.

The guy came again, same face, dressed and prayed like a friar this time.

Friar Sand did not answer his pray to appear to save him.

The fourth time, the fifth time, the guy with the same face kept came in and start to dress as a monk.

Friar Sand decided it's a comeuppance for the guy 0nly, but he dived to the bottom of the river to collect the guy's skulls , and he start to form the face on his earthling body.

When Xuάn-Zhuàng came to the river accompany with followship of Monkey King' White Dragon and Pigsy, Friar Sand had 9 shrinkled skulls hanging on his necklace.

Now he still got Eugene's face, and Eugene is in Africa? Isn't he supposed to come to quick sand river again, to cross that river of all sink and no return?

And why am I able to see the future? in Eugene's face? and in Eugene's home town on this life?

What's the fate waiting for him over here? How does he collect these Ti-Yi crstals and bring them back to the heaven?

Friar Sand looks into the farest of the sky, he sees all the seven colors of rainbow divines descend to the Erath to help him, Purple Sky, Red Sky, Orange Sky, Yellow Sky, Green Sky, Blue Sky, Indigo Sky, all seven divines riding and driving their rainbow dving around the lands nad the mines, they screen out all the Ti-Yi crystals from the earth, but the crystal are not sticking together, they have to keep trying to gether all the crystals in their rainbow screen.

Ti-Yi crystal, that why he got demoted, and he can never get them back? even with the rainbow devine's help?!

"Uncle, uncle!" Kartrina yelled and waked him up from his day dream :"You have guests!"

Kartrina opens the door and enter Eugene's room.

Friar Sand disturbed from his good dream slowly nods to Katrina who hovers over him. “Ok tell them I'll be right there”, he says. Slowly raising out of bed Friar Sand was struck with a sight that he hadn't seen for some time. The image was much clearer then yesterday in the barn, yet it's recollection was vague. “So this is what I look like,” Friar Sand says as he stares into the wall mirror. Friar Sand admires his well-proportioned physique, before he exits the room. As Friar Sand walks down the stairs he sees his three visitors seated. They are sipping coffee that Katrina has so kindly prepared for them. Reverend Johnson stands and shakes Friar Sand's hand. “Good morning Brother Eugene , we are sorry to wake you this morning but you have this entire town calling you a prophet.” Officer Clarke stood up and looked at Friar Sand with astonishment. “Brother Eugene , Tyson Taylor was found and brought to the hospital and I sent the fire department over to Mrs. Bellamy’s house and sure enough, the cat was stuck up there in that tree. Unfortunately though after getting the cat down the fire truck mistakenly ran over the cat, when leaving the scene. But anyway Eugene you are amazing. After hearing the stories that both Reverend Johnson and Mr. Watkins have told me as we were arriving here, I think you have some sort of supernatural gift.” Friar Sand smiles and then turns to Mr. Watkins.
As Friar Sand was beginning to speak, Mr. Watkins cuts him off. “When I arrived to my store yesterday, I was honored to meet June Summers. Her campaign party has decided to use my materials for the rest of her Presidential Campaign. I may never have to work again. But more importantly Brother Eugene, I told June Summers all about you and she was very adamant on meeting with you soon.'” Reverend Johnson raises his hands in the sky and looks at Friar Sand. “Brother Eugene, when you talked about the Bank yesterday morning what can we do to change this?” Friar Sand sits down on the edge of the couch and faces the three men. “All we have to do is stop using our credit cards and take the bank to small claims court. Nine times out of 10 they will not show up due to the cost to have someone in court. The max you can sue is $5,000. But if you are asking more than the attorney fees, which are around $3,000 to $5,000, then they may pay their attorney to show up and fight you back.” “That sounds good to me”, says Reverend Johnson as he shakes his head.

The three four men drive down to Mr. Watkins store to meet June Summers and her political party. As they exit the car, a middle-aged man wearing a tan suit eagerly approaches the group. “My name is Richard Bragg Eugene, I'm June's running mate.” “Richard Bragg you have to go to the printing factory tonight to pick up the ballots for your foundation dinner, right?' exclaims Friar Sand. “Well how did you know that?’ Richard Bragg says with amazement. “This is Eugene, the man I was talking to you and June about.”, interrupts Mr. Watkins. “It is dangerous. There is going to be a gang shootout in the parking lot near that building. If you go there tonight you will be hit in the crossfire.” Everyone remains quite. Friar Sand continues by saying, “You need to very careful and duck your heads if you want to come out of there alive.”
Richard Bragg stands smirking with a gleam in his eye. "Hey why don’t you tell me something I want to hear, like I’m going to win this election? I mean this business about some gang shooting is just a analogy about me winning the election right?" Friar Sand shakes his head and admits, " I don't see that. You will be safe. A fire truck will pick you up. Everything connects to Mr. Watkin's Great Father's Warehouse. Only Mr. Watkins can save the entire town from the damage of the fire. So Mr. Watkins will be too busy to pick you up." Richard Bragg looks at Friar Sand strangely. All that Eugene is speaking is nothing more then psychobabble to Richard. He sarcastically thanked Friar Sand for his advice and stormed away from the group.

Mr. Watkins and Richard Bragg step out of the factory with three boxes of printed material. Mr. Watkins nervously looked around in all different directions as they approach their car. Richard Bragg notices Mr. Watkins apprehension but doesn’t follow. "Well I don't see any gangs around here. No shootouts going on." "Eugene wouldn't know a bullet if it smacked him upside the head", laughed Richard Bragg sarcastically. As they approach the car they cautiously watch in every direction. Taking a deep breath, they place the boxes in the car truck. The evening is still. As Mr. Watkins starts his car they are startled by a loud bang. "Damn! A blown out tire?" exclaims Mr. Watkins nervously. Suddenly, Richard Bragg pushes Mr. Watkins head down on the seat, "Duck!" A bullet glazes them finding its way into the dashboard. Glass shatters onto the interior of the vehicle. Both men cover their ears when they hear another thunderous sound. Numerous gunshots are heard.

Another bullet enters the back window of the car shattering it. And they can hear people running by their car. Get her, she has the crystal.", blares a voice. Shaken, Mr. Watkins feels something vibrate in the palm of his hand. He looks into his palm, and sees a purplish gray crystal. Unsure of what to do he clenches his fists. Suddenly a voice screams out, " Explosion! It’s going to explode!" "Let's get out of here! duck! duck!" Mr. Watkins yells as he steps on the gas pedal and out of the line of fire. The moment they move the car, a barrage of bullet the area. Driving erratically, Mr. Watkins nearly wrecks his vehicle into a tree.

When they are far out of the contending park, the crystal in Mr. Watkins’s hand ceases its vibration. Mr. Watkins’s doesn’t say a word. Richard, looking at Watkins immediately realizes why he is silent. The two men eye each other. They both remember what Eugene warned them about.
Richard Bragg looks at the seat of the car as if he hears something. " Explosion! It’s going to explode!” screams the vibrating crystal as Mr. Watkins opens his hand.
Braggs in disbelief exclaims, “What is that, a talking crystal. “Where did you find this thing?" Watkins says in astonishment, "I think it just saved us from being killed."
They both stare at each other confused, “if this crystal yells whenever it senses an explosion, why it is yelling now?” questions Mr. Watkins.

They stop under a highway bridge and stare straight ahead. At that very moment, two gas trucks collide on the bridge. The sparks from the explosion spread to the dried dead grass causing it to burn like paper. The fire spreads very rapidly and before they can react to the situation, the fire is out of control. Two truck drivers, involved in the accident, are thrown from their vehicles onto the tall grass. The fire spreads to some old farmhouses engulfing them with flames. The fire begins making it's way to the town’s residential homes. The fire grows out of control burning various houses along the roadside. The severe winds blow continuously, giving the fire more energy and force. Like a charging army, the fire is unstoppable. The atmosphere is smoky and dark. Mr. Watkins can see the fire is evil, and he can even see some flames jumping like flying snakes. Watkins looks at the direction of the flames and screams, "The warehouse!" as he drives towards the end of the flames. Richard Bragg s rescues one of the drivers who was injury as he jumped from the burning truck. Finally an ambulance arrives to pick up the wounded driver.
The towns people make room for the advancing fire trucks. Richard Bragg walks through the fire looking for a way to escape. Noticing his cries for help a fire truck comes rescues him. Mr. Watkins rushes to his warehouse. His goal is to save some of his grandfather’s precious documents before they parish. The fire closes in on the warehouse halting Mr. Watkins only mode of exit. As Mr. Watson attempts to save himself, the fire continues to burn out of control in other areas. Townsfolk realize this and begin to panic.

(U need to change the story a little bit, make the fire is evilly spreading, as bad as the Flame Mountain, then Dr.Sun come and put out the fire with magic Iron-Fan.)

Friar Sand remains calm and remembers the huge water tower that supplies the water to the community. The fire is blocking Friar Sand’s only path to the tower. But how does he get to it?

Suddenly, he sees a flying fan drop down from the sky. Dr. Sun, while holding the sleeping baby,

The Iron-Fan! The exactly savor from Flame Mountain! Friar Sand seems seeing Monkey King landing with the Fan on his shoulder and yelling to all the West Journey team:"I got it! I got the Fan!"

They were blocked by the Flame Mountain, the flames were created when Monkey King jump out

They need the Fan to put off the whole mountain of flames, but Iron-Fan Princess refused because they caused the princess to lose her son before they came there.

Monkey King told him that he changed himself into an bug and hiding in the tea bowl, the princess drank the tea, then Monkey King got to tumbling and jumping inside the Princess's stomach to force her agree to give the Fan.

Now the Fan comes with a baby.

shrinks the fan into his hand. Dr. Sun waves the fan to the fire. A combination of wind and rain escaped from his fan extinguishing most of the flames. Dr. Sun smiles and looks at his baby. Through all the commotion, the baby still sleeps with its eyes closed.

"I'm not the father." Friar Sand tells Dr. Sun. Dr. Sun nods, "so it's left only to two more people. Monk Tάng or Monkey King." "We all know which of those two is definitely not the father!" Friar Sand said.

"Then I know who is the father.

DR.SUN ASKED "WHY PRINCESS MAKE ME FLY AROUND AMERICA, NOT JUST TELL ME WHO IS THE FATHER?! IT WILL SAVE ME LOTS OF FLIGHT?!"

"SHE WANT EVERYBODY TO LEARN THAT SHE HAS A BABY, EVERYBODY WILL KNOW TO PROTECT THE BABY. SHE ALSO WANT THE ENEMY TO FOCUS ON THE BABY, NOT TO BOTHER HER AND FORGET SHE STILL HAS SOMETHING SHE DON'T WANT THE ENEMY TO TAKE"

"WHO IS THE ENEMY?" "wHAT IS SHE STILL HAVE BESIDE THE BABY?" DR.SUN ASKS.

FRIAR SAND DOESN'T ANSWER... he is looking into some far distance, then he says:"They find Princess give u the baby now! So u better find the father before they find u first!!

"When u see Monkey King, " Friar Sand says:" tell him that the only way out is to learn the TRUE, a fatal secret, when he learn the true, the fatal secret will kill him."

Dr. Sun nob, in very confused tone:"I shall go now." The Fan enlarges and carries Dr. Sun and the sleeping baby away.

The fire continues to struggle for life. Friar Sand smiles, as he sees the huge massive jungle tree begin to shake and transform.

Out of an opening in the forest, a galloping of a horse could be heard. From a distance a strange figure dressed in shiny armor came riding into view. Larger than life, a magical warrior from a dream appears. The townspeople are stunned.

All the good old ole trees especially when they are too tall and over hundred years old, come with Green Knight living in them, they protect the ground and the tree.

The Green Tree Knight with superhuman strength, jumps over the flames on his horse and ties his noose around the legs of tower. He pushes the water tower over extinguishing the remaining flames.

The townspeople
are amazed but relieved.

Through the smoke and debris, June Summers appears walking toward Richard Bragg . "Are you ok Richard", says June with empathy in her heart. "Yes I'm fine but it's so strange how bad things keep happening to us on this trip", replies Richard. "Ever since we have arrived here in New Oreleans, I haven't felt right about my plans on being Vice President. It's almost like I feel that it's not meant to be. And then Eugene says that I'm not going to win with you and then this entire town is engulfed in flames, and I just don't know what to think anymore", says Richard. In the foreground, a loud siren sounds as Officer Clark and Eugene step out of the squad car. Everyone gathers around Eugene as if he is an idol. June Summers approaches Eugene with Richard Bragg s by her side. "Eugene, Richard Bragg and I have talked and we feel that you should become my running mate for the election", exclaims June. "This will hopefully make you the first Black Vice President. Do you expect our offer", asks June with a smile.

"With you joining us in this campaign we will definitely win this election", exclaims Richard Bragg excitedly. "Eugene can you see now why the Lord has sent you here to us. You will be the first Africa-American in the White House. God is so good", yells Mr. Watkins with his hands in the air. Eugene stands looking uneasy at the group. "I can't.” says Eugene before he is interrupted. "Eugene can you please tell me if we are going to win and will I be the next and first female President", inquires June impatiently. Attempting to hide his aguish, Eugene addresses the group. "Listen everything that has happen since I've come to this town is none of my doing. I cannot predict the future. I am human just like you." "You have to believe me. When I was in the church predicting everyone's future, that wasn't really me talking", Eugene pleads. Everyone smiles at Eugene as if he just said a funny joke. "Eugene, you were sent here to save us from this evil bank that is taking all of our money", replies Mr. Watkins." “And you keep calling me Eugene. I don't even know who Eugene is. Don't you see what's going on here? There is an evil power at work. This Eugene that you speak about is supposed to be me. And that means that I am supposed to have just returned from Africa. Well I can't tell you anything about Africa, because I've never been there", Eugene says raising his voice. The town's people groan in unison. Everyone stands looking at Eugene in disbelief. "Here come with me son, you are just very weary from the day's event", says Mr. Watkins calmly. He takes Eugene by the arm and leads him to the town. Eugene follows his lead but feels that his words are not believed.
June Summers follows that Eugene but quickens her pace to ask one final question. "Eugene I understand that you may not be aware of the gift that you have but we are more than aware. Please just answer one more question for me. Are you seeing me or you in the white house?" Eugene shakes his head in sorrow. "I'm sorry Mrs. Summers, but whatever I say will be false because I know that I can not predict the future. He turns his back to June and continues to follow Mr. Watkins. Suddenly, Eugene grabs his head and it appears that he is trying to hold back something. Without hesitation he turns to June Summers. He stares into her eyes almost looking through her. She returns the gaze anticipating his next word. "What's wrong Eugene? Did I say something wrong?" questions June.

Ignoring her comment Eugene stumbles to speak. "I..I see myself in the Whitehouse, in front of a... smart computer. " Without allowing him to continue both June and Richard Bragg jump for joy. "If you see yourself in the Whitehouse then that means that June will be in the Whitehouse with you. Oh yeah", celebrates Richard. "I see all of my brothers being successful and their America dreams have been accomplished. But nobody is able to find Xuan´-Zhuang`, until I find his information in the computer?" mumbles Eugene.
Although his words are somewhat inaudible, the others stare at Eugene in amazement. "Eugene the profit", one man screams out. The crowd cheers with laughter. "Who is Xuάn-Zhuàng, Eugene ", questions Mr. Watkins.

"Xuan2-Zhuang4", Eugene says:'Chinese has 5 tones in pronunciations, most of characters have four tones, 'Xuan宣', 'Xuan2玄', 'Xuan3選', 'Xuan4眩' are four different characters, we have four followships are supposed to help him on the West Journey..."

Eugene is silent. And everybody start to cital the name 'Xuάn-Zhuàng'.

"Whoever it is we can find him and his whereabouts in the computer, since we'll be in there soon", exclaims Richard Bragg with a smile.

Eugen hears the exactly correct pronunciation Xuάn-Zhuàng so loud and clear over the crowd's confusing 'Xuan-Zhuang's that he start to turn his head looking around to search.

He finds out it's Richard, Richard Bragg repeating the correct tones of the name over one hundred times in his mind, he didn't know that he read it so loud in his mind that Friar Sand can hear him so clear.

Friar Sand stares at Richard, seems Richard Bragg is the only person who learn the correct 4 tones of the name and try to remember it in heart, then Friar Sand seeing something else!

He sees that Richard Bragg find Eugene back from Africa!

How can he do that? When will he find Eugene?! Before? or after the Presidential Election?

Eugene keeps on staring Richard's background, but he keep seeing more and more scene and images above and behind Richard's head and background.

“What is a smart computer?” asks Eugene. Everybody is staring each other, it seems everybody knows what a is computer, but not a “Smart Computer.”

Friar Sand sees many images of computers with huge hard drives and monitors. The keyboards contain very complex buttons and switches. As everyone stares at Eugene they all wonder what is a “Super Computer? But in his mind, Friar Sand ponders over the image of a crystal unicorn.

Why a crystal unicorn? Smart Compuer?

Nobody know what he talking about (including Friar Sand himself)

Everybody getting a picture of super computer, huge monitor and keyboard everything.

But Friar Sand getting a picture of CRYSTAL UNICORN!

When he win the election and move into white house, he will see "The Smart Computer" is actually built into an "Artificial Intelligent " crystal unicorn.

But the unicorn's horn is missing (it's made of Ti-Yi crystal) and never move for a long time.

Where is the key to power up the "Smart" unicorn? what happened to the crystal horn?

In chapter 6, while dragon's mom (ant queen) tried to get her scent bag back, but mistaken the movie screen with real pink centipede .

The pearl Dragon was in theater (she was ant queen's daughter's friend. the daughter had to take care of both ant kingdom because Mom go to Hollywood search for pink centipede , so she ask pearl dragon to help mom)

eventually, mom' dragon and pearl dragon 3 people fight and after pink centipede in a party. But pink centipede trick Dragon to follow her to white house and got the crystal horn from the unicorn, again, pink centipede using Dragon's power to get what she want, this time, it's white house's crystal horn.

Chapter 3: Black Man in White House, Female Governor to be the President

Can u use BLACK language in this chapter?

I like to let reader know this chapter is about black community.

I feel silly to use sentence like "This is a church for black people" or something like that.

Try to add something BLACK if u can.
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>The sun breaks through the clouds and melt the dew clinging to the freshly cut blades of grass.
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>Friar Sand awakens wiping the dust from his eyes. Spitting hay from this mouth he takes notice of his surroundings. Large bushels of hay lay stacked against the barn wall. Old farming machinery are scattered through the area.
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>Friar Sand cautiously stands avoiding the pile of glass that he lays next too. Looking upward he realizes that the roof of the barn, which was once ma de of glass, is now completely shattered. His back pain answer his question about what shattered the roof. But how did he come through the roof was a question that he couldn't answer.
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>On the ground next to him, laid a large piece of glass which mirrored a reflection in it. As Friar Sand moved closer to the glass he noticed a brown skinned reflection of a man with large white teeth appeared. He quickly turned around to notice the he was the only person in the barn. Therefore the reflection was of himself. His hair was short and his face, freshly shaved. As he marvels at this image, he is started by high pitched voice coming through the barn door entrance. " Uncle Eugene , Uncle Eugene , you are back", screams the little voice excitedly. With her arms in full extension she approaches Friar Sand and gives him a hug.
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>Having no time to respond, Friar Sand stands motionless. "Uncle Eugene , how is Africa? Have you find what you want?", exclaims the little voice. Jumping in his arm she begins to chirp away like a singing oriole asking him over and over again how was his trip. Before he could answer, another female voice comes from the barn door. "Jahaan, who are you talking to??"
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>A beautiful black woman stands at the door with a huge smile. The woman hugs both he and the little girl together. "My baby brother is back from this trip, how was it?", speaks the woman enthusiasticity.
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>Confused, Friar Sand looks at the woman blankly but suddenly has the urge to speak. "Katrina, how is everything. Friar Sand stands stunned by what just came out of his mouth.
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>"Uncle Eugene , you came home right in time for church", says Jahaan competing with her mom for talk time.
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>Friar Sand is quite bewildered and doesn't know how to react. He is tugged on the arm by Jahaan . "Yea!" Katrina runs in front of them" Come on we don't want to be late for the sermon!"
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>Jahaan leads him by the arm to the driveway. Friar is stunned by the sight of the car and in the street, he stares at a crowd of kids running after an ice cream truck.
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>Katrina continuously talks never realizing that it is the very first time Friar Sand has ever seen a car. She opens the door then Friar Sand stumbles upon stepping into the front seat:" The church will be excited to see you back", explains Katrina. Katrina drives the car and takes off down the road. "How was Africa? Did you get to see the African queen? ...Oh, I missed you so much", says Katrina.
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>Friar Sand has never been in a car before so naturally he looks around like a curious baby. He plays with the windows by making them go up and down and sticks his head out of sunroof. Katrina was so concerned with getting to church on time that she stopped the questions and let he and Jahaan enjoy the ride and the city's pleasure morning scenery.
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>The church is made of solid brick with the title Mount Messiah in gold letters suspended above the doors. Before the three can get out of there cars, the melodious harmony of the organ pipes can be heard.
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>As Friar Sand approaches the stairwell he over hears the conversation of two women: 'It's been four days. The police have searched everywhere. I hope my kid is ok', one woman states to the other.
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>Friar Sand proceeds up the staircase, and some images hit his mind. He is shaking, all of sudden, he knows the kid's whereabouts! He closes his eyes, he even knows the kid whole name, and he heard some loud music? Yet, this all happens so quickly that Friar Sand has no time to think about what just happened.
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>Jahaan hurriedly walks up the stairs waving Katrina and Friar Sand to quicken their pace. 'We don't want to be late now', warns Jahaan.
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>As the three enter the great walls of the church the pastor's deep voice echoes over the music. Although this church has air condition, you would never know it. Especially on this very warm Sunday morning.
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>'Praise God Praise God, Good morning church', says the Pastor. 'Good morning', the congregation replies.
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>'This morning church we are going to give honor to God by taking up an offering for the church's children's ministry.' Reverend Johnson says: 'Our children are planning to take a trip to the Martin Luther King Museum of Black History so we need to support their educational growth.'
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>'Amen', replies various members of the congregation.
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>'We now are all God's children, and we shouldn't forget that God has a plan for each of us, we shall remember God's unconditional love toward us, we shall take a moment to thank God every day," Reverend Johnson wipes his sweating face:" Let's praise God, Amen."
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>'Amen', replies various members of the congregation.
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>As Jahaan, Friar Sand and Katrina sit down in the pew, they are greeted with a head nod by Mrs. Mosley.
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>Mrs. Mosley is well know at the church for her elaborate and bright clothing. Every Sunday is like a fashion show to her as she struts in the church. Today she is draped in her mink shawl with a diamond studded necklace.
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>'Does the church have any guest today or anyone just in the neighborhood visiting this morning', asks Reverend Johnson. But before anyone could speak, Reverend Johnson spots a familiar face in the crowd. He wipes his face which is dripping with perspiration from the intense heat. 'Let the church say Amen.'
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>The Church responds, 'Amen.'
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>Reverend Johnson continues, 'Our Brother Eugene has just arrived back from his pilgrimage to Africa. He was a very wise, fearless man who decided to venture out into the world and find the truth for our people. Brother Eugene ! Will you please stand up and tell your brothers and sisters hear today about the future and the truth of our home town now.
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>Friar Sand feels very overwhelmed seeing that he doesn't know exactly where or who he is but everyone else seems to know.
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>Reverend Johnson motions Friar Sand to stand up and address the church. As Friar Sand begins to stand, Mrs. Mosley quickly moves her feet so that it wouldn't be possible for Friar Sand to even accidentally step on her alligator shoes.
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>People begin to applaud as Friar Sand approaches the podium. 'Tell us about your travels Brother Eugene ." says Reverend Johnson as the applause subsides. All of a sudden as Friar Sand stood in front of congregation, he felt compelled to speak about everything else except his trip. It's was like Friar Sand had an epiphany as soon as he opened his mouth. 'Mr. Watkins you don't have to worry about your stationary store. Your problem is going to be over very soon.'
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>Mr. Watkins looks at Friar Sand as if he has two heads. 'How do you know that my business is doing terrible?'
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>'It's all in your eyes.'
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>Mr. Watkins shakes his head. 'Nobody is buying enough pens and paper. Tomorrow I will speak to the lawyer and I'll have to file for bankruptcy.'
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>"You don't need to go tomorrow, somebody is coming to see you now." Friar Sand scans the congregation and finds the two women who were speaking outside in front of the church. 'Tyshawn Taylor is still alive. Send the police to capital town street and you will see a hunky guy carry a huge stereo on his shoulder, the music is playing so loud and he will dance like this..." Friar Sand is dancing hip and hop:"Capital Town mailed pre-approved credit card to all the non-creator, Tyshawn applied and got his first credit card even he is only 11 years old, he spent all the credit to buy all the toys and everything, now he had to sell everything to the street and run away, when you find the guy with his huge portable stereo, he may know where is Tyshawn.' Although Mrs. Taylor is not here with us this morning, someone should call her and tell her that her Tyshawn is stuck on the street.''
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>The whole room is silent, and then an old gentleman stands up: 'Who do you think you are?, yells Mr. Coley: "You can't predict the future.
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>'Yeah, get out of here. You are not a prophet', Mrs. Rogers screams angrily.
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>Suddenly, Officer Clark enters the church. He is sweating heavily as if he was running in a marathon. 'Excuse me church. I don't mean to interrupt this service but Mr. Watkins your help is needed. A bus has broken down in front of your store. The bus belongs to June Summers and her Presidential Campaign. Since their bus has broken down, they will be late for their next rally. To make up for lost time they will need to buy a lot of materials in your store to make their promotional signs and banners. But Mr. Watkins they need you to hurry back to your store and help them. They will pay you very handsomely for this inconvenience.'
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>Mr. Watkins stands and looks at Friar Sand with an expression of great disbelief. He is in such shock that he can't utter a word to Friar Sand.
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>Before Mr. Watkins exits the church, Mr. Watkins stands and turns to Officer Clark, 'Please send the police to the capital town street and you will find Tyshawn Taylor's sold stereo and his whereabouts. looking for a huge portable stereo on the shoulder playing music really loud and guy is dancing'
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>'How do you know that', says Officer Clark.
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>'Because Eugene said so, now lets hurry up get to my store.' Mr. Watkins says:" I'll tell you the details later."
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>The two men rush out of the church.
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>Friar Sand recants to the two as they leave: 'Could you remind the Fire Department, tomorrow Ms.Bernice Bellemy'cat is stuck in a tree. Tell the fire department never let Bernice thanks them after they rescue the cat."
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>Officer Clark left with his jaw dropped and eyes wild opened.
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>Mrs. Mosley stands up and takes off her gold trimmed glasses and says to Friar Sand,' What can you see in my eyes?'
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>"Crystal. I see crystal", exclaims Friar Sand. "crystal? " Mrs. Mosley yells out:" Oh! My new diamond necklace I bought yesterday. Yes. It's so gorgeous. I just adore it." her face lights up.
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>"It's a fake. You have been scammed", Friar Sand yells back to Mrs. Mosley. "What do you mean it's a fake! I paid a lot of money for it", she replies appalled. "It's worthless. You should have bought the other diamond necklace at the first shop instead of shopping around for the bargain", replies Friar Sand. Mrs. Mosley speaks in a frantic voice:" I will stop by tomorrow and return the necklace and get my money back. "
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>"That's impossible", retorts Friar S and.
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>"Why?", asks Mrs. Mosley.
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>"They spent your money already already. You may not get your money back, but you may find a crystal which will help Marshal Pigsy to dave his face in Indian casino.", Friar Sand says calmly.
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>Mrs. Mosley Looks at necklace:" Oh God, Oh God.' she begins to cry and then wiping her shawl: 'My tears are staining my silk shawl. Oh God.'
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>At that moment, one by one every member of the congregation stood up and all asked Friar Sand to look into their eyes. Friar Sand was very surprised that he could speak to the masses about a lot of things without thinking.
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>'Mrs. Hawkins, how many times are you going to keep calling the psychic friends hotline?'
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>'How did you know that I do that?", asks Mrs. Hawkins. 'Mrs. Hawkins, just follow your intuition. When your husband is late for home, you don't need to call any stranger to learn that he is cheating on you. Don't pay money to a service that is giving you false advice', Friar Sand cautions.
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>'Now Brother Daultery, you are one of the nicest men in town. But you are going to have to take corrective action on your son. He is sneaking around late at night when you have gone to sleep. He is hanging out with his friends and soon if they continue, they will be in jail. Have you ever noticed that how the street light on your corner is out? At night Derek and his friends wait for people to walk by and then offer them drugs. It is no coincidence that the light is not working.'
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>'Thank you very much Brother Eugene ', Mr. Daultery replied, 'I have always thought that he wasn't hanging around with the right group of kids.'
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>'Brother Daultery, just look at the tattoo on his left shoulder. It is the sign of Gang.'
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>'Brother Eugene you don't know how long I've been trying to figure out what that symbol was.'
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>'Mrs. Jackson, Mrs. Jackson, Mrs. Jackson. You have been through a lot this year. You lost your father and husband both to heart disease and now your sister fights for her life in the hospital. But don't you stop praying for her. For your prays will definitely be answered and she will be feeling well very soon.'
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>'Oh thank you Eugene , I hope you are right', replies Mrs. Jackson.
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>The congregation is shocked by the amount of information that Friar Sand knows about people that he hasn't seen for years.
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>'Brother Eugene ', exclaims Rev. Johnson. 'Can you please tell us the future of our town?' Friar Sand looks at Rev. Johnson and slowly nods his head. After pausing for few moments, the looks at the congregation. ' Pointing with his left arm, ' you just paid the bank $40 dollars in late charges for your credit card payment.' Pointing with his right arm 'Last month you were charged late fees and 30% interest on your loan even though you make all your payments on time, .' 'And many of you are doing the same thing. You all are paying Capital Town money that you don't owe. You wonder why some of our local businesses beginning to close down. Well it's not because we are not supporting our businesses, it's because Capital Town is overcharging us on our payments.
Friar Sand scans the congregation, talking to them all at once. "Mr. Thomas had a Capital Town credit card with a $200 limit. They are still harassing him for money that he doesn't owe. Now you get a bill in the mail for $1097.00.

"Mrs. Dozier, your college son got credit limit more than $10,000, it's even worse, he hung himself in dorm with all the credit card statement spreading all over his bedroom. He owed more than $60,000 over 4 credit cards.

"Mrs. Bryant, your daughter Tameca is going to move back from university and back to her old room, you need to pay a very serious attention on her. She could not make it for living on her own for the university. She was so ambitious and full of fantasy of her future when you sent her left home for the university, now she has to quit the school and move back, your house is in bad neighborhood and she was so glad she can leave this for the change. Katrina, I'm seeing her going to hung herself in her old bedroom, you know why? She owes Capital Town $4,000 and the debt is growing like rolling snowball. Yes, only $4,000 debt can kill her. A college boy would give up on a $60,000 debt, but your girl feel more strongly because she expects herself very highly.
>Katrina exclaims in excitement:" Eugene , you told me that you will be different when you back from Africa, and you truly changed a different one!" All the people nodded with her together.
>Friar Sand says in very clear slow tone: "I'm not Eugene !!"
>Katrina nods in joyful tears.
>Friar Sand signs.
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>Friar Sand disturbed from his good dream slowly nodded to Katrina who now hovers over him.
>'Ok tell them I'll be right there.' Slowly raising out of bed Friar Sand was struck with a sight that he hadn't seen for some time. The image was much clearer then yesterday in the barn, yet it's recollection was vague. 'So this is what I look like,' Friar Sand says as he stares into the wall mirror.
>As Friar Sand walks down the stairs he sees his three visitors seated. They are sipping coffee that Katrina has so kindly prepared for them. Reverend Johnson stands and shakes Friar Sand's hand. 'Good morning Brother Eugene , we are sorry to wake you this morning but you have this entire town calling you a prophet.' Officer Clarke stood up and looked at Friar Sand with astonishment. 'Brother Eugene , Tameca Taylor was found and brought to the hospital and I sent the fire department over to Mrs. Roger's house and sure enough, the cat was stuck up there in that tree. Unfortunately though after getting the cat down the fire truck mistakenly ran over the cat, when leaving the scene. But anyway Eugene you are amazing. After hearing the stories that both Reverend Johnson and Mr. Watkins have told me as we were arriving here, I think you have some sort of supernatural gift.' Friar Sand smiles and then turns to Mr. Watkins.
>As Friar Sand was beginning to speak, Mr. Watkins cuts him off. 'When I arrived to my store yesterday, I was honored to meet June Summers. Her campaign party has decided to use my materials for the rest of her Presidential Campaign. I may never have to work again. But more importantly Brother Eugene , I told June Summers all about you and she was very adamant on meeting with you soon.' Reverend Johnson raises his hands in the sky and looks at Friar Sand. 'Brother Eugene , when you talked about the Bank yesterday morning what can we do to change this?'
>Friar Sand sits down on the edge of the couch and faces the three men. 'All we have to do is stop using our credit cards and take the bank to the small claim court. 9 times out of 10 they will not show up due to the cost to have someone in court. The max u can sue is $5,000. But if u r asking more than the attorney fees (usually it's around $3,000 to $5,000) they may pay their attorney to show up and fight u back.'
>'That sounds good to me', says Reverend Johnson as he shakes his head.
>Suddenly a man eagerly approaches the group. 'My name is Richard Bragg , I'm June's running mate.'
>'Richard Bragg you have to go to the printing factory tonight to pick up the ballots for your foundation dinner, right?' exclaims Friar Sand.
>'Well how did you know that?', Richard Bragg says with amazement.
>'It is dangerous. There is going to be a gang shootout in the park lot near that building. If you go there tonight you will be hit in the crossfire.' Everyone remains quite. Friar Sand continues by saying, 'You need to very careful and duck your heads if you want to come out of there alive.
>Richard Bragg stands smirking with a gleam in his eye. "So you are telling me this knowing that I am destined for something big. Like winning the election! Right! Am I Right! I mean this business about some gang shooting is just a analogy about me winning the election right?"
>Friar Sand shakes his head and admits, " I don't see it. You will be safe. A fire truck will pick you up. Everything connects to Mr. Watkin's Great Father's Warehouse. Only Mr. Watkins can save the entire town from the damage of the fire. So Mr. Watkins will be too busy to pick you up."
>Richard Bragg looks at Friar Sand as if he had three heads. He sarcastically thanked Friar Sand for his advice and stormed out the door.
>Mr. Watkins and Richard Bragg step out of the factory with three boxes of printed material. Mr. Watkins nervously looked around in all different directions as they approach their car. Richard Bragg notices Mr. Watkins apprehension but does follow. "Well I don't see any gangs around here. No shots outs going on."
>"Eugene wouldn't know a bullet if it smacked him upside the had", laughed Richard Bragg sarcastically.
>As they approach closer to the car they cautiously watch in every direction. They put the boxes in, jump in the car, take a deep breath. The evening is still.
>As Mr. Watkins his starts car they are startled by a loud bang.
>"Damn! a blown out tire?" exclaims Mr. Watkins nervously.
>Suddenly, Richard Bragg pushes Mr. Watkins head down on the seat: "Duck!"
>A bullet glazes them finding its way into the passenger's seat
>of Mr. Watkins vehicle. <BR>> Glass shatters onto the interior of the vehicle.
>Both men scream with they hear another thunderous sound.
>Numerous gunshots are heard.
>Another bullet enters the back window of the car shattering it.
>And they can hear people jumping and running on top of the cars.
>Then there is yelling:" Get her, she has the crystal." A thunderous
>noise blares out over the head of Mr. Watkins. Shaken he feels something vibrating in the palm of his hand.
>He looks onto his palm, it's a purple gray crystal, gray winkles with colorful shining colors. Unsure of what to do he clenches his fists. Suddenly a voice screams out, " Explode! it's going to explode!!"
>"Let's get out of here!! duck! duck!!" Mr. Watkins steps on the gas pedal and out of the line of fire. The second they move the car, one bullet shot in right at in the middle of their necks.
>Never stop for anything, their car bumping out of the park.
>When they are far out of the contending park, the crystal in his hand seems silence out, he is catching his breath and looking around.
>Richard Bragg s looking at Watkins, immediately realizes why he is silence. All of sudden, two people start to think very very hard: exactly what did Eugene said this morning beside the shooting and a lots of ducks, and??? anything else?!
>All of sudden, out from no where, they heard:" Explode! it's going to explode!!"
>Braggs thinks he was heard it wrong, Watkins felt something is shaking in his pocket, he pull it out it is the Ti-Y crystal, making sound in his palm, now both people hear it right: " Explode! it's going to explode!!"
>Braggs says in half belief: "This crystal yells when it senses an explosion?? Where did you find this thing?"
>Watkins says in disbelief, "I think it just saved us from being killed."
>They both stare at each other confused, if this crystal yell whenever it senses an explosion, why it is yelling now??
>They stop under a highway bridge and stare straight ahead. At that very moment, two gas trucks collide on the bridge. The sparks from the explosion spread to the dried dead grass causing it to burn like paper. The fire spreads very rapidly and before they can react to the situation , the fire is out of control.
>The truck drivers are thrown from their vehicles onto the tall grass.
>The fire spreads to some old farm houses engulfing them with flames.
>The fire begins making it's way to the towns residential homes. The
>two drivers of the gas trucks jump eject from their seats onto the ground.
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>The fire grows out of control burning various houses along the roadside. The severe winds blow continuously, giving the fire more fire and force. Like a charging army, the fire unstoppable. The atmosphere is smoky and dark.

Watkins can see the fire is evil, he can even see some flame jumping from here to the very far there like the flying snakes! Watkins looks at the direction of the flames and screams: "The warehouse!!" then he drives toward the end of the flames.
>Richard Bragg s rescues one of the drivers who was injury as he jumped from the burning truck. Finally an ambulance arrives to pick up the wounded driver.
>The towns people make room for the advancing fire trucks.

Richard Bragg walks through the fire looking for a way to escape. Noticing his cries for help a fire truck comes rescues him.

Firar Sand appear to save Richard.

Friar Sand can see the flams is evil, the flames have their own mind! It's just almost the same as Flame Mountain.

Monkey King stole and ate most of panacea pills from the Heaven Pharmacy and ruined Jade Empress's Fairy Peach Party. Emperor pharmaceutist cooked him in the stove and tried to smelt him and get the panacea pills back. Monkey King escaped from the torture, his eyes become fire eyeballs and golden pupil. The flames of pharmacy stove dropped onto earth and created the Mountain Flame.

Mr.
>Watkins rushes to his warehouse. His goal is to save some of his grandfathers precious documents before they burn. The fire closes in on the warehouse haulting Mr. Watkins only mode of exit.

Monk Tάng and his team stopped at Mountain Flame, where they saw no trace of living things. The whole mountain was covered by fire. To pass through, they had to borrow the palm-leaf fan belonging to Princess Iron Fan, wife of Ox King.

Unfortunately, Monkey King had earlier captured their son, the Red Child, whom Budhisattva had taken in as a finance boy. The Princess remembered that incident and therefore refused to lend them the fan. Monkey King changed himself into an insect and hid among the tea leaves. Once he got into the Princess's stomach, he started to move around violently until she could no longer bear the pain. Finally, she agreed to lend her fan. However, she gave him a phony one. Monkey King was almost burned half dead by trying to quell the flames by the phony fan.

>As Mr. Watson attempts to save himself, the fire continues to burn out of control in other areas. Townsfolk realizing this and begin to panic .
>Friar Sand remains calm and remembers the huge water tower that supplies the water to the community. But how does he get to it ? The fire is blocking the way!

On the second try, Monkey King stole Ox King's Golden-Eyed Beast under water while the King was having a party at the Blue-Waved Pond. Monkey King changed into the form of Ox King and came to the residence of the Princess. There he fooled her and got hold of the real fan. However, he only obtained the incantation on how to enlarge the size of the fan, but forgot to get the codes for reducing the size. Consequently, Monkey King had to carry the fan on his back. On his way home, unfortunately, he met Ox King, who appeared as Pigsy and tricked him into returning the fan.

Finally, Monkey King and Ox King had a big battle. Following the order of the Jade Emperor, Buddhist and Heaven troops came onto the earth and intervened. During the battle, Heavenly King Tuota and his 3rd son Na2 Zha4 captured Ox King. To save their own lives, Princess Iron Fan and Ox King had to surrender their fan. Monkey King took the fan and waved 49 times on the Flame Mountain. The fire was gone immediately. Rain replaced fire, moisture replaced dryness. Walking on the smooth paths, Monk Tάng and his team easily passed through the mountain and continued their journey westward.

Then he sees a flying fan dropped down, Dr.Sun holding a baby in his arm and getting the fan shrinking into his palm.

Dr.Sun fan the fan to the fire, wind and rain come out from his fan to put out lots of intriguing flames.

Dr.Sun smiles and look at his baby, the baby is still sleeping sound with eyes closed.

"I'm not the father." Friar Sand tells Dr.Sun.

Dr'Sun nodded:"so it's left only two more persons to see, Monk Tάng and Monkey King."

"We all know one person is definitely impossible to be the father!" Friar Sand said.

"Then I know who is the father I shall see now." The Fan enlarged and carried Dr.Sun holding baby fly away.

The fire still struggling here and there. Friar Sand smiles, he sees the huge massive jungle tree is shaking and transforming.
>Out of an opening in the forest, a galloping of a horse could be heard. From a distance a strange figure dressed in shiny armor came riding into view. Larger than life , a magical warrior from a dream , the people are stunned. Green Tree Knight with superhuman strength , jumps over flames on horse and ties his noose around the legs of tower. He pushes the tower over extinguishing the fire with the water. The townspeople
>are amazed but relieved.

An old guy riding a Flying large palm leaf and land, fan out the flame. "You are not the father."

Through the smoke and debris, June Summers appears walking toward Richard Bragg . "Are you ok Richard", says June with empathy in her heart. "Yes I'm fine but it's so strange how bad things keep happening to us on this trip", replies Richard. "Ever since we have arrived here in Alamaba, I haven't felt right about my plans on being Vice President. It's almost like I feel that it's not meant to be. And then Eugene says that I'm not going to run with you and then this entire town is engulfed in flames, and I just don't know what to think anymore", says Richard.

In the foreground, a loud siren sounds as Officer Clark and Eugene step out of the squad car. Everyone gathers around Eugene as if he is an idol. June Summers approaches Eugene with Richard Bragg s by her side. "Eugene , Richard Bragg and I have talked and we feel that you should become my running mate for the election", exclaims June. "This will hopefully make you the first Black Vice President. Do you expect our offer", asks June with a smile.

"With you joining us in this campaign we will definitely win this election", exclaims Richard Bragg excitely. "Eugene can you see now why the Lord has sent you here to us. You will be the first Africa

American in the White House. God is so good", yells Mr. Watkins with his hands in the air.

Eugene stands looking uneasy at the group. "I can't..", says Eugene before he is interrupted. "Eugene can you please tell me if we are going to win and will I be the next and first female President", inquires June impatiently. Attempting to hide his augish, Eugene addresses the group. "Listen everything that has happen since I've come to this town is none of my doing. I can not predict the future. I am human just like you."

"You have to believe me. When I was in the church predicting everyone's future, that wasn't really me talking", Eugene pleads. Everyone smiles at Eugene as if he just said a funny joke. "Eugene , you were sent here to save us from this evil bank that is taking all of our money", replies Mr. Watkins. "And you keep calling me Eugene . I don't even know who Eugene is. Don't you see what's going on here. There is an evil power at work. This Eugene that you speak about is supposed to be me. And that means that I am supposed to have just returned from Africa. Well I can't tell you anything about Africa because I've never been there", Eugene says raising his voice.

The town's people groan in unison. Everyone stands looking at Eugene in disbelief. "Here come with me son, you are just very weiry from the day's event", says Mr. Watkins calmly. He takes Eugene by the arm and leads him to the town. Eugene follows his lead but feels that his words are not believed.

June Summers follows that Eugene but quickens her pace to ask one final question. "Eugene I understand that you may not be aware of the gift that you have but we are more than aware. Please just answer one more question for me. Are you seeing me or you in the white house?"

Eugene shakes his head in sorrow. "I'm sorry Mrs. Summers, but whatever I say will be false because I know that I can not predict the future. He turns his back to June and continues to follow Mr. Watkins. Suddenly, Eugene grabs his head and it appears that he is trying to hold back something. Without hesitation he turns to June Summers. He stares into her eyes almost looking through her.

She returns the gaze anticipating his next word. "What's wrong Eugene . Did I say something wrong?" questions June.

Ignoring her comment Eugene stumbles to speak. "I..I see myself in the Whitehouse, in front of a... smart computer???" Without allowing him to continue he June and Richard Bragg jump for joy.

"If you see yourself in the Whitehouse then that means that June will be in the Whitehouse with you. Oh yeah", celebrates Richard.

"I see all of my team brothers are successful and their America dreams have been accomplished. But nobody able to find Monk Tang, until only me find his information in the computer?" mubbles Eugene .

Although his words are somewhat inaudible, the others stare at Eugene in amazement. "Eugene the profit", one man screams out. The crowd cheers with laughter.

"Who is Monk Tang, Eugene ", questions Mr. Watkins.

Eugene is silent. then says it:"He is a monk from East, his name is Xuan2-Zhuang4"

Chinese has 5 tones, people can not prociate it very well , everybody repeate it in some wrong tone: "Xuan -Zhuang ?!" then start to lose the correct tone: ""Xuan -Zhuang ?!"

"Xuan -Zhuang ?!"

Only Richard Bragg got the correct tones and repeated it over fifty times in his mind:""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !" ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !" ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !"

"Whoever it is we can find him and his whereabouts in the computer, since we'll be in there soon", exclaims Richard Bragg with a smile.

"What is a smart computer?", asks Eugene .

Everybody is staring each other, it seems everybody know what is computer, but 'Smart Computer'?!...

Eugene Sand is seeing a lots of super computer with huge hard drive and monitors' keyboards and all kind of buttons, similar images appearing over everybody's mind.

But in his own mind, he is seeing a crystal unicorn???

And the unicorn is sad and because she lost her crystal unihorn?

Then Firar Sand heard somebody claims it very loud in his mind: ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !" ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !" ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !"

Friar Sand is amazed that Richard Bragg is so concentrated on remember this name pronunciation correctly.

Then he sees that Richard Bragg is the person who is going to find the real "Eugene" back from Africa?!

Why Richard Bragg is going to find "Eugene" from Africa?! Why and how? Friar Sand is sharked at what he is seeing in his mind, he look at Richard Bragg and try to see when is he going to find "Eugene" back from Africa, before the election? or after the election?!

The images fade out, all he hear is that Richard Bragg is smiling but chants this pronunciation repeatedly in his mind: ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !" ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !" ""Xuan2 -Zhuang4 !"

IN chap 3, please add this into Friar Sand while he was thinking and staring himself in front of mirror
Friar Sand disturbed from his good dream slowly nodded to Katrina who now hovers over him.
>'Ok tell them I'll be right there.' Slowly raising out of bed Friar Sand was struck with a sight that he hadn't seen for some time. The image was much clearer then yesterday in the barn, yet it's recollection was vague. 'So this is what I look like,' Friar Sand says as he stares into the wall mirror.
What happened to these crystal droped down to the earth???
when he was a general in the Heaven Army.
He was the administrant of group of security and guiding the Ty-Yi Holly Temple.
The night of Fairy Peach Party, MOnkey King was uproarious in the party , quarrel and lurly-burly went up to the roof, he and his troop fighting and broke the crystal roof, the temple was almost crushed, and the crystal droped into earth...
He was demoted to the earth and fell into the Quick Sand River for breaking the crystal glass roof at the Fairy Peach Party.

Chapter 3: Black Man in White House, Female Governor to be the President

The sun breaks through the clouds and melt the dew clinging to the freshly cut blades of grass.

Friar Sand awakens wiping the dust from his eyes. Spitting hay from this mouth he takes notice of his surroundings. Large bushels of hay lay stacked against the barn wall. Old farming machinery are scattered through the area.

Friar Sand cautiously stands avoiding the pile of glass that he lays next too. Looking upward he realizes that the roof of the barn, which was once made of glass, is now completely shattered. His back pain answer his question about what shattered the roof. But how did he come through the roof was a question that he couldn't answer.

On the ground next to him, laid a large piece of glass which mirrored a reflection in it. As Friar Sand moved closer to the glass he noticed a brown skinned reflection of a man with large white teeth appeared. He quickly turned around to notice the he was the only person in the barn. Therefore the reflection was of himself. His hair was short and his face, freshly shaved. As he marvels at this image, he is started by high pitched voice coming through the barn door entrance. " Uncle Eugene , Uncle Eugene , you are back", screams the little voice excitedly. With her arms in full extension she approaches Friar Sand and gives him a hug.

Having no time to respond, Friar Sand stands motionless. "Uncle Eugene , how is Africa? Have you find what you want?", exclaims the little voice. Jumping in his arm she begins to chirp away like a singing oriole asking him over and over again how was his trip. Before he could answer, another female voice comes from the barn door. "Jahaan, who are you talking to??"

A beautiful black woman stands at the door with a huge smile. The woman hugs both he and the little girl together. "My baby brother is back from this trip, how was it?", speaks the woman enthusiasticity.

Confused, Friar Sand looks at the woman blankly but suddenly has the urge to speak. "Katrina, how is everything. Friar Sand stands stunned by what just came out of his mouth.

"Uncle Eugene , you came home right in time for church", says Jahaan competing with her mom for talk time.

Friar Sand is quite bewildered and doesn't know how to react. He is tugged on the arm by Jahaan . "Yea!" Katrina runs in front of them" Come on we don't want to be late for the sermon!"

Jahaan leads him by the arm to the driveway. Friar is stunned by the sight of the car and in the street, he stares at a crowd of kids running after an ice cream truck.

Katrina continuously talks never realizing that it is the very first time Friar Sand has ever seen a car. She opens the door then Friar Sand stumbles upon stepping into the front seat:" The church will be excited to see you back", explains Katrina. Katrina drives the car and takes off down the road. "How was Africa? Did you get to see the African queen? ...Oh, I missed you so much", says Katrina.

Friar Sand has never been in a car before so naturally he looks around like a curious baby. He plays with the windows by making them go up and down and sticks his head out of sunroof. Katrina was so concerned with getting to church on time that she stopped the questions and let he and Jahaan enjoy the ride and the city's pleasure morning scenery.

The church is made of solid brick with the title Mount Messiah in gold letters suspended above the doors. Before the three can get out of there cars, the melodious harmony of the organ pipes can be heard.

As Friar Sand approaches the stairwell he over hears the conversation of two women: 'It's been two days. The police have searched everywhere. I hope she is ok', one woman states to the other.

Friar Sand proceeds up the staircase, and some images hit his mind. He is shaking, all of sudden, he knows her whereabouts! He closes his eyes, he even knows her whole name. Yet, this all happens so quickly that Friar Sand has no time to think about what just happened.

Jahaan hurriedly walks up the stairs waving Katrina and Friar Sand to quicken their pace. 'We don't want to be late now', warns Jahaan.

As the three enter the great walls of the church the pastor's deep voice echoes over the music. Although this church has air condition, you would never know it. Especially on this very warm Sunday morning.

'Praise God Praise God, Good morning church', says the Pastor. 'Good morning', the congregation replies.

'This morning church we are going to give honor to God by taking up an offering for the church's children's ministry.' Reverend Johnson says: 'Our children are planning to take a trip to the Martin Luther King Museum of Black History so we need to support their educational growth.'

'Amen', replies various members of the congregation.

'We now are all God's children, and we shouldn't forget that God has a plan for each of us, we shall remember God's unconditional love toward us, we shall take a moment to thank God every day," Reverend Johnson wipes his sweating face:" Let's praise God, Amen."

'Amen', replies various members of the congregation.

As Jahaan, Friar Sand and Katrina sit down in the pew, they are greeted with a head nod by Mrs. Mosley.

Mrs. Mosley is well know at the church for her elaborate and bright clothing. Every Sunday is like a fashion show to her as she struts in the church. Today she is draped in her mink shawl with a diamond studded necklace.

'Does the church have any guest today or anyone just in the neighborhood visiting this morning', asks Reverend Johnson. But before anyone could speak, Reverend Johnson spots a familiar face in the crowd. He wipes his face which is dripping with perspiration from the intense heat. 'Let the church say Amen.'

The Church responds, 'Amen.'

Reverend Johnson continues, 'Our Brother Eugene has just arrived back from his pilgrimage to Africa. He was a very wise, fearless man who decided to venture out into the world and find the truth for our people. Brother Eugene ! Will you please stand up and tell your brothers and sisters hear today about the future and the truth of our home town now.

Friar Sand feels very overwhelmed seeing that he doesn't know exactly where or who he is but everyone else seems to know.

Reverend Johnson motions Friar Sand to stand up and address the church. As Friar Sand begins to stand, Mrs. Mosley quickly moves her feet so that it wouldn't't be possible for Friar Sand to even accidentally step on her alligator shoes.

People begin to applaud as Friar Sand approaches the podium. 'Tell us about your travels Brother Eugene ." says Reverend Johnson as the applause subsides. All of a sudden as Friar Sand stood in front of congregation, he felt compelled to speak about everything else except his trip. It's was like Friar Sand had an epiphany as soon as he opened his mouth. 'Mr. Watkins you don't have to worry about your stationary store. Your problem is going to be over very soon.'

Mr. Watkins looks at Friar Sand as if he has two heads. 'How do you know that my business is doing terrible?'

'It's all in your eyes.'

Mr. Watkins shakes his head. 'Nobody is buying enough pens and paper. Tomorrow I will speak to the lawyer and I'll have to file for bankruptcy.'

"You don't need to go tomorrow, somebody is coming to see you now." Friar Sand scans the congregation and finds the two women who were speaking outside in front of the church. 'Little Tameca Taylor is still alive. Send the police down by the river bank and you will find her trapped under the brush. She was feeding the ducks and accidentally slipped into the thick river bank brush, wounded and tangled, she is but dead she is not.' Although Mrs. Taylor is not here with us this morning, someone should call her and tell her that her Tameca is stuck by the river bank.''

The whole room is silent, and then an old gentleman stands up: 'Who do you think you are?, yells Mr. Coley: "You can't predict the future.

'Yeah, get out of here. You are not a prophet', Mrs. Rogers screams angrily.

Suddenly, Officer Clark enters the church. He is sweating heavily as if he was running in a marathon. 'Excuse me church. I don't mean to interrupt this service but Mr. Watkins your help is needed. A bus has broken down in front of your store. The bus belongs to June Summers and her Presidential Campaign. Since their bus has broken down, they will be late for their next rally. To make up for lost time they will need to buy a lot of materials in your store to make their promotional signs and banners. But Mr. Watkins they need you to hurry back to your store and help them. They will pay you very handsomely for this inconvenience.'

Mr. Watkins stands and looks at Friar Sand with an expression of great disbelief. He is in such shock that he can't utter a word to Friar Sand.

Before Mr. Watkins exits the church, Mr. Watkins stands and turns to Officer Clark, 'Please send the police to the river bank and you will find Tameca Taylor.'

'How do you know that', says Officer Clark.

'Because Eugene said so, now lets hurry up get to my store.' Mr. Watkins says:" I'll tell you the details later."

The two men rush out of the church.

Friar Sand recants to the two as they leave: 'Could you remind the Fire Department, tomorrow Ms.Bernice Bellemy'cat is stuck in a tree. Tell the fire department never let Bernice thanks them after they rescue the cat."

Officer Clark left with his jaw dropped and eyes wild opened.

Mrs. Mosley stands up and takes off her gold trimmed glasses and says to Friar Sand,' What can you see in my eyes?'

"Diamonds. I see Diamonds", exclaims Friar Sand. "Diamonds? " Mrs. Mosley yells out:" Oh! My new diamond necklace I bought yesterday. Yes. It's so gorgeous. I just adore it." her face lights up.

"It's a fake. You have been scammed", Friar Sand yells back to Mrs. Mosley. "What do you mean it's a fake! I paid a lot of money for it", she replies appalled. "It's worthless. You should have bought the other diamond necklace at the first shop instead of shopping around for the bargain", replies Friar Sand. Mrs. Mosley speaks in a frantic voice:" I will stop by tomorrow and return the necklace and get my money back. "

"That's impossible", retorts Friar Sand.

"Why?", asks Mrs. Mosley.

"The store is still on business! but they changed the owner already. You've been suckered Mrs. Mosley.Go ahead talk to the new owner, you may not get your money back, but you may find a good job for you.", Friar Sand says calmly.

Mrs. Mosley Looks at necklace:" Oh God, Oh God.' she begins to cry and then wiping her shawl: 'My tears are staining my silk shawl. Oh God.'

At that moment, one by one every member of the congregation stood up and all asked Friar Sand to look into their eyes. Friar Sand was very surprised that he could speak to the masses about a lot of things without thinking.

'Mrs. Hawkins, how many times are you going to keep calling the psychic friends hotline?'

'How did you know that I do that?", asks Mrs. Hawkins. 'Mrs. Hawkins, just follow your intuition. When your husband is late for home, you don't need to call any stranger to learn that he is cheating on you. Don't pay money to a service that is giving you false advice', Friar Sand cautions.

'Now Brother Daultery, you are one of the nicest men in town. But you are going to have to take corrective action on your son. He is sneaking around late at night when you have gone to sleep. He is hanging out with his friends and soon if they continue, they will be in jail. Have you ever noticed that how the street light on your corner is out? At night Derek and his friends wait for people to walk by and then offer them drugs. It is no coincidence that the light is not working.'

'Thank you very much Brother Eugene ', Mr. Daultery replied, 'I have always thought that he wasn't hanging around with the right group of kids.'

'Brother Daultery, just look at the tattoo on his left shoulder. It is the sign of Gang.'

'Brother Eugene you don't know how long I've been trying to figure out what that symbol was.'

'Mrs. Jackson, Mrs. Jackson, Mrs. Jackson. You have been through a lot this year. You lost your father and husband both to heart disease and now your sister fights for her life in the hospital. But don't you stop praying for her. For your prays will definitely be answered and she will be feeling well very soon.'

'Oh thank you Eugene , I hope you are right', replies Mrs. Jackson.

The congregation is shocked by the amount of information that Friar Sand knows about people that he hasn't seen for years.

'Brother Eugene ', exclaims Rev. Johnson. 'Can you please tell us the future of our town?' Friar Sand looks at Rev. Johnson and slowly nods his head. After pausing for few moments, the looks at the congregation. 'Brothers and Sisters I have a very serious matter that I need to discuss with you all. Recently, some of you have bee n paying our bank, Capital Town, late charges.' Pointing with his left arm, ' you just paid the bank $40 dollars in late charges for your credit card payment.' Pointing with his right arm 'Last month you were charged 30% interest on your loan even though you make all your payments on time, .' 'And many of you are doing the same thing. You all are paying Capital Town money that you don't owe. You wonder why some of our local businesses beginning to close down. Well it's not because we are not supporting our businesses, it's because Capital Town is overcharging us on our payments.

Friar Sand scans the congregation, talking to them all at once. "Mr. Thomas had a Capital Town credit card with a $200 limit. They are still harassing him for money that he doesn't owe. Suddenly Mr. Thomas gets a bill in the mail for $1097.00. Where did this come from? Capital Town is a ripe off. They prey on the young by sending them credit cards when our children are in college. Our children don't know any better so they buy things on these credit cards and once they get the bill they can't pay the entire balance at once. Therefore, they pay off the bill slowly and they is where the evil interest starts to accumulate. This can lead to situations like have bad credit. As a result of bad credit you may be prevented from making major purchases in my life such as buying a home. And this is how we as people get into debt.'

'Now Capital Town also has a customer service department that doesn't help. Mrs. Dozier had been keeping up on her credit card bill for years. Last year when her card was stolen, she went through months of fixing the situation. She was charged outrageous late charges and her interest began to increase. Once she was able to clear herself of the charges, Capital Town made send no letter stating how they had made a mistake.'

'Do we really want to support a bank that doesn't support us? No we don't. So church let's unite as a family a not support this evil banking system. We are the creators of our our destiny. United We Stand Divided We Fall.'" Friar Sand stepped down from the pulpit to be welcomed with applause and kisses from the congregation.

Katrina raised her hand. Friar Sand pointed to her.

Katrina exclaims in excitement:" Eugene , you told me that you will be different when you back from Africa, and you truly changed a different one!" All the people nodded with her together.

Friar Sand says in very clear slow tone: "I'm not Eugene !!"

Katrina nods in joyful tears.

Friar Sand signs.

Next morning.

'Uncle TY, Uncle Ty,', Katrina yells as she bangs on the door. 'Reverend Johnson, Mr. Watkins and Officer Clarke are hear to see you.'

Friar Sand staring at the mirror himself, asking the mirror: Ty, who are you?! How could you make me talk like that yesterday?!

Eugene in the mirror try to smile to Friar Sand, but Friar Sand insists and tucking his lips, never want to smile to Eugene in the mirror.

Dragon White? Why do u get me to see his human form? I'm not like Dragon, yes, he is my team mate.

White Dragon ate Monk Tang's Horse therefore he had to be transformed into Monk Tang's horse. where is he now? Hollywood and become a Kong-Fu movie star.

I'm not like him, he is still confused about being a horse while he in the wet journey team.

Pigsy? I'm not like him either, he know who he is, he may want to deny his past and get a new name for his paradise life.

He Pigsy once was an Admiral of the Fleet of Water Gods in the Milky Way. While being drunk, he harassed the Moon Goddess at the Fairy Peach Party. The Admiral was than demoted onto the earth and turned into the form of a pig

I'm not like my teammates, I know who I'm.

I was also a general in the Heaven Army. At the Fairy Peach Party he broke the Crystal Glass Roof. Therefore he was demoted onto the earth and sent fell into Quick Sand River

I'm Friar Sand, why do you make me talk like a predictor like that in the church?

Jahaan pushs into the door and hovers over him, drags him down stair.

Friar Sand disturbed from his good dream slowly nodded to Katrina who now hovers over him.

'Ok tell them I'll be right there.' Slowly raising out of bed Friar Sand was struck with a sight that he hadn't seen for some time. The image was much clearer then yesterday in the barn, yet it's recollection was vague. 'So this is what I look like,' Friar Sand says as he stares into the wall mirror.

As Friar Sand walks down the stairs he sees his three visitors seated. They are sipping coffee that Katrina has so kindly prepared for them. Reverend Johnson stands and shakes Friar Sand's hand. 'Good morning Brother Eugene , we are sorry to wake you this morning but you have this entire town calling you a prophet.' Officer Clarke stood up and looked at Friar Sand with astonishment. 'Brother Eugene , Tameca Taylor was found and brought to the hospital and I sent the fire department over to Mrs. Roger's house and sure enough, the cat was stuck up there in that tree. Unfortunately though after getting the cat down the fire truck mistakenly ran over the cat, when leaving the scene. But anyway Eugene you are amazing. After hearing the stories that both Reverend Johnson and Mr. Watkins have told me as we were arriving here, I think you have some sort of supernatural gift.' Friar Sand smiles and then turns to Mr. Watkins.

As Friar Sand was beginning to speak, Mr. Watkins cuts him off. 'When I arrived to my store yesterday, I was honored to meet June Summers. Her campaign party has decided to use my materials for the rest of her Presidential Campaign. I may never have to work again. But more importantly Brother Eugene , I told June Summers all about you and she was very adamant on meeting with you soon.' Reverend Johnson raises his hands in the sky and looks at Friar Sand. 'Brother Eugene , when you talked about the Bank yesterday morning what can we do to change this?'

Friar Sand sits down on the edge of the couch and faces the three men. 'All we have to do is stop using our credit cards and open up our own bank. Then we can cancel our accounts with Capital Town and setup new accounts in our own bank.'

'That sounds good to me', says Reverend Johnson as he shakes his head.

Suddenly a man eagerly approaches the group. 'My name is Richard Bragg , I'm June's running mate.'

'Richard Bragg you have to go to the printing factory tonight to pick up the ballots for your foundation dinner, right?' exclaims Friar Sand.

'Well how did you know that?', Richard Bragg says with amazement.

'It is dangerous. There is going to be a gang shootout in the park lot near that building. If you go there tonight you will be hit in the crossfire.' Everyone remains quite. Friar Sand continues by saying, 'You need to very careful and duck your heads if you want to come out of there alive.

Richard Bragg stands smirking with a gleam in his eye. "So you are telling me this knowing that I am destined for something big. Like winning the election! Right! Am I Right! I mean this business about some gang shooting is just a analogy about me winning the election right?"

Friar Sand shakes his head and admits, " I don't see it. You will be safe. A fire truck will pick you up. Everything connects to Mr. Watkin's Great Father's Warehouse. Only Mr. Watkins can save the entire town from the damage of the fire. So Mr. Watkins will be too busy to pick you up."

Richard Bragg looks at Friar Sand as if he had three heads. He sarcastically thanked Friar Sand for his advice and stormed out the door.

Mr. Watkins and Richard Bragg step out of the factory with three boxes of printed material. Mr. Watkins nervously looked around in all different directions as they approach their car. Richard Bragg notices Mr. Watkins apprehension but does follow. "Well I don't see any gangs around here. No shots outs going on."

"Eugene wouldn't know a bullet if it smacked him upside the had", laughed Richard Bragg sarcastically.

As they approach closer to the car, nothing happened, they watching every direction, nothing happens.

They put the boxes in, jump in the car, stamp the door, take a deep breath, still nothing happens.

So they smile in released.
As Mr. Watkins his starts car they are startled by a loud bang.
"Damn! a blown out tire?" exclaims Mr. Watkins nervously.
Suddenly, Richard Bragg pushes Mr. Watkins head down on the seat: "Duck!"
A bullet glazes them finding its way into the passenger's seat
of Mr. Watkins vehicle.
Glass shatters onto the interior of the vehicle.
Both men scream with they hear another thunderous sound.
Numerous gunshots are heard.
Another bullet enters the back window of the car shattering it.

And they can hear people jumping and running on top of the cars.

Then there is yelling:" Get her, she has the crystal."

Serial noise blow out around his head, Mr. Watkins shake and find out there is one thing breaks into the car and jumped into his palm.

He looks onto his palm, it's a purple gray crystal, gray winkles with colorful shining, when he squeezes it, all of sudden he hears loudly shouting:" Explode! it's going to explode!!"
"Let's get out of here!! duck! duck!!" Mr. Watkins steps on the gas pedal and out of the line of fire. The second they move the car, one bullet shot in right at in the middle of their necks.

Never stop for anything, their car bumping out of the park.

When they are far out of the contending park, the crystal in his hand seems silence out, he is catching his breath and looking around.

Richard Bragg s looking at Watkins, immediately realizes why he is silence. All of sudden, two people start to think very very hard: exactly what did Eugene said this morning beside the shooting and a lots of ducks, and??? anything else?!

All of sudden, out from no where, they heard:" Explode! it's going to explode!!"

Braggs thinks he was heard it wrong, Watkins felt something is shaking in his pocket, he pull it out it is the Ti-Y crystal, making sound in his palm, now both people hear it right: " Explode! it's going to explode!!"

Braggs says in half belief: "This crystal yells when it sense any exploration?? Where did you find this thing?"

Watkins says in half belief:" And it keep you away from being exploded?!"

The they both feel freaky, if this crystal yell whenever it sense explode happening, why it is yelling now??

They stopped under a highway bridge, when they are about to hold down their gasping, right before their eyes, one gas truck lost control in a speedy turn, the sudden brake could not stop the truck, then another gas truck can not brake in valid, two gas truck hit on the bridge.

Two trucks are all oil splashing with sprinkle fiery spark into flaming

fuel over the fire spreading onto the dried grass burning like papers, only in a second, the lively flames stretching and spreading wide and fast with the winds.

The fire spreads very rapidly and before they can react to the situation , the fire is out of control.

The truck drivers are thrown from their vehicles onto the tall grass.

The fire spreads to some old farm houses engulfing them with flames.

The fire begins making it's way to the towns residential homes.

Two drivers of the gas trucks eject out the trucks, because the bumping, drops onto the grass ground, one driver gets up and scramble to safety, another one launch and never bounce, Richard Bragg s rush to rescue.

The fire expand and eating up all the spreading oils, eat up to the framer house along the road. The wind toss the fire, the fire eating the gas flow. Like a charging army, unstoppable rush onto the houses and fences along the downtown.

It's all thick and bumping smokes and flames, all the smell in the air. Watkins looks at the direction of the flames and screams: "The warehouse!!" then he drives toward the end of the flames.

Wild wind push the oils and flames burning the tar and grass and wood along the road and fences.

Richard Bragg s rescue the driver and assisting with the other driver walk thought the burnt and scorched fire field. Finally an ambulance comes to pick up the wounded driver.

The crowd and the squad wagons come to fight the fire.

Richard Bragg walks through the fighting fire fields, eventually, a fire truck come to pick him up.

Watkin rushes his car to his warehouse, he run his car into the wall and pole!

He keeps pulling his car and run through until he wrecks the half warehouse into a ravaged hall.

He moves all the papers and woods into the half wrecked warehouse.

When he lights a fire and try to burn the house, he pauses to see the surroundings and hear a woman's voice:" Burn it! we need to make a burned hall here to stop the fire!"

It is June Summers, she comes to warehouse to help Watkins to burn down the warehouse before the fire come.

Yesterday they just sign over Watkins's printing store and the warehouse, they had printed so many boxes of material, tonight everything is gone, leftover only some burning poles.

As Mr. Watson saves himself, the fire continues to burn out of control in other areas. Townsfolk realizing this begin to panic .

Friar Sand remains calm and remembers the huge water tower that supplies the water to the community. But how does he get to it ? The fire is blocking the way!

Then he smiles, he sees the huge mansion high old jungle tree is shaking and transforming.

Out of an opening in the forest, a galloping of a horse could be heard. From a distance a strange figure dressed in shiny armor came riding into view. Larger than life , a magical warrior from a dream , the people are stunned. Green Tree Knight with superhuman strength , jumps over flames on horse and ties his mace around legs of tower. Pushes tower over and extinguishes the fire with the water. People are saved!

Chapter 3: Black Chair in White House, Female Governor to be the President

The fowls are jumping and the dogs are barking. On top of harvest pile, Friar Sand opens his eyes and sees the broken skylight.

It's a big hole in the glass roof. He dropped in the barn from the sky. but how could it happened?

He studies the reflection in it. He sees a brown skinned reflection with very white teeth. His hair is short and he has a freshly shaved face.

He jumps down the pile, the roost still in turmoil.

The chook bumping from the door, a little black girl runs up to him and hailing with opening arms extended:" Uncle Eugene , Uncle Eugene , you are back!!"

"Hey, my beige pearly!" Sandy mimics her arm motion as the two embrace.

"Uncle Eugene , how is Africa? Have you find what you want?!" The little girl is chirping and chirruping in his arms like a singing oriole:" How was Africa? Did you find what you needed out over there?..."

Before he could answer, another female voice comes from the barn door.
"Jahaan, who are you talking to??"

A beautiful balck woman open her arms the same exciting welcome way:" Eugene my bro!! "

The woman hugs him and the girl together. Sandy speaks out in the arms :"Sis," all of sudden, he find himself sayin

Chapter 1: Dragon, How high can you jump?