Jumping Jack Jimmy Jam Jones trip to the MoonA Chapter by Robert Francis Callacianother adventure concerning jimmy jamJumping Jack Jimmy Jam
Jones trip to the Moon (650 words)(some teeny tiny bad words) Jimmy jam was wading in the mud checking on his crawfish traps when out from the blue a tiny little saucer like ship landed not ten feet away from jumping jack’s boots. The ship shook, shimmered, gyrated, and vibrated, and out materialized a little alien midget man, not more than the size of his belt buckle. He looked like an itsy-bitsy barracuda dressed up in a politician’s suit. He gave a teeny weenie little bow and in a squeaky tinny tiny voice said, “Mr. Jones, it is my honor to be in the presence of the man who sings and plays the fiddle alongside the devil. You are a legend amongst the stars for being the only humanoid mortal that the fiddler plays with, listens too, and loves. The devil’s abiding love for you is the reason for my alien visitation. I’m from Titan, the largest of the moons of Saturn. We’re at war with the inhabitants of those who populate our sister moon Hyperion; they’re sanctimonious apostates, who have accused us of warping the natural laws of nature to fit our technological needs. We need you to convince the devil, known as the Fiddler throughout the multi-verse, to intercede on our behalf, by commanding those apostates to accept and embrace our way of living.” Jimmy Jam Jones body shook
with laughter. He picked up the teeny tiny little man and threw him in the
swamp. When he finished laughing he said, “The only thing I ever asked the
fiddler to give me, is her love and friendship. I want or need nothing else. Your
worlds mean nothing to me, and I wouldn’t waste the time she spends with me on
your asinine plea. Jump back in your little baby ship and head back home before
I crush you with my pinkie finger”. The itsy-bitsy little moon
man was an excellent swimmer, and easily swam back to shore. He started screaming threats and curses at
jumping jack in that nasally tinny, tin, tin voice which only made Mr. Jones
laugh harder. The little barracuda man whipped out the tiniest of rays guns
this planet has ever seen and zapped Jumping Jack Jimmy Jam Jones square on the
noggin. Jimmy started to shimmer, shake, and shrink and became as tiny as the
funny little man in that politicians suit. He was whisked away to Titan which
clearly was against his formidable will and pissed him off to no end. .................. The Fiddler
arrived at the swamp to have a fiddling nature jam with Jimmy Jam. She looked
forward to these jam sessions as well as the eye popping hugging and loving at
the fiddle-sizzling crescendos with her hip hopping lover Jumping Jones. He was nowhere to be
found. Instead she found barracuda man prostrated before her. He told her that
Jimmy was being held prisoner on the Hyperion Moon and was soon to be executed;
being that he was a notorious enemy of God. The Titans rescued him from their evil clutches,
but his injures were serious and death was imminent. The little man suggested that she turn
Hyperion to dust. The Fiddler
picked up the tiny titan and ate him. She could hear him crying in agony inside
her gut. He’ll be digesting inside the devil’s belly for all eternity. To lie to the Queen of lies was foolish and
suicidal, which that idiot a*****e just found out. She arrived
on Titan with haste and found jimmy’s head was about to be chopped off. When
the Titan council saw the Devil materialize before them they all shat in their
dresses and pants. She grabbed jimmy and placed him in her arms and healed him
of his injuries. He looked at her and said, “You’re a glorious sight to behold,
I knew you’d arrive on time” and kissed her boldly on the lips. Titan was no
longer a moon of Saturn... © 2020 Robert Francis CallaciAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRobert Francis CallaciPort Richey, FLAboutMy passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..Writing
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