Christopher Columbus: a footnote in historyA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciAn alternate realityChristopher Columbus: a footnote in
history On a balmy day in the nation
islands of the Bahamas, three ships appeared over the horizon in the year the
white devils called 1492. The Lucayan warriors lined up upon the shores to give
a death greeting to the would-be conquerors of their lands. It was just a
matter of time before those three ships would be nothing more than wreckage at
the bottom of the sea. The Lucayan High Priestess
Sanyjah was a renowned mystic and seer known throughout the Caribbean tribes
and beyond. It was rumored that the Aztec king Montezuma, himself, consulted
with her about her communications with the Zemi spirits, nature gods that
imbued earth, water, air, and fire with spirit. Sanyjah was highly tuned to
them, and they communicated with her through visions of the past, present, and
future probabilities. In their last communication
with Sanyjah, the Zemi spirits showed her a terrifying vision of a future
probability of the destruction of all Indian nations in the Caribbean and on
the mainland. An Apocalypse was at hand. White devils in iron suits from lands
across the sea would come on large wooden warships with weapons of incalculable
power. They will conquer and subjugate all in their path. The white jackals would bring plague and disease,
and demand we worship their false gods. In less than twenty sun cycles, the Indian
nations would collapse, and those human cockroaches with white skin would swarm
all over our lands and eat us all up. The High Priestess Sanyjah
called for a special congress of all the great Indian nations, even those who
were traditional enemies or had tribal ill will towards one another. In a
series of dreams, the Zemi Spirits called upon all the chieftains to gather at
the Lucayan nation within the next moon cycle. Over a hundred Indian chieftains
representing their nations gathered at the conference of tribes on the Bahamian
island of Lucayan. All were curious, as well as excited, to hear what the great
priestess had to say. It was unprecedented to be summoned by the Great Spirits to
a gathering of nations. All gasped in surprise at the spectacle presented
before them. An odd-skinned and oddly dressed creature, all chained and
half-starved, appeared before them in front of the makeshift stage. He was quite hideous looking. Behind him stood
the great seer Sanyjah. She said this man was the captain
of three ships that landed on these shores. This beast called itself
Christopher Columbus, and his mission was to strip our lands of our resources
and use excessive force to persuade. This was the first of many other visits,
more malevolent than the next. On his ships were many weapons of great power. She
directed her maidens to hand out drawings to all the chieftains of her visions.
They were shaken to the core of their being. Sanyjah raised her right
hand for quiet and with the left cut opened the beast's
throat with her ceremonial knife. A sacrifice to the gods. As Christopher
Columbus fell to the ground, the assemblage roared its approval. All the nations sent their
scientists and weapon makers to retrieve the ships and weapons from where they
lay to study their designs, aerodynamic abilities, and destructive powers. They
modified and enhanced the ships to make them faster, and more durable. Rather than wooden ships, they reinforced the
wood with metal fibers to make it impervious to fire. They designed fire pistols, flame cannons, and lighter armor made of special
alloys that were even stronger and easier to maneuver in those iron suits of
those devil-spawned. They mass-produced weapons and constructed a fleet of
modified ships. They were ready for anything the white devils could throw at
them. They decided to act rather than wait. To the vanquished
European Nations: This document is required reading. Council of Chiefs The Aztec Confederation. © 2024 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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