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RossM
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So; I'm standing in the back main isle at Walmart at the corner of the iPads in the electronics where this happened last year. Easter eggs were still all over the place. I had my head down, and I felt a shadow approaching. I ask out loud; "Are you John Henry Tholms"? The man replies to me; "Are you, Samson Todd Bessus"? As I reach for my camera in my pocket a gunshot rings out. As the woman in the checkout counter reaches out to tackle a young blond headed kid sporting a cheap double barreled plastic pistol; I turn around and realize who the guy bleeding on the floor is, and desperately call for help. He sarcastically tells me "Anyone who attempts to save their life, will lose it", and the 33 year old man died that moment in my arms.
All of a sudden a brighter flash of light pierces the soft florescent lamps on the ceiling; I look up and in the flash a stranger shouts in a rather loud voice. "REACH FOR ME, QUICKLY BEFORE THE PORTAL CLOSES"! As I reached up; I felt what seemed to be the foot of a giant bird of prey. I looked up, and there after the flash evaporated. Scarecrows with pumpkins and turkeys were lining almost every shelf it seemed.
As I stood up a crowd was watching me. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN, AND WHAT JUST HAPPENED"?!
As I looked for a way to explain my disposition; a man in a brilliantly white shroud walks around the corner From the arts and crafts department. As he lifts the hood on his bright white garment; the face of a very, very, very, very familiar man is reviled. As a low flying Learjet whistles over the store; I reach to hug him without hesitation.
Suddenly a man in a red garb, similar to the guy I was holding, places a large metal object on my head. As he removed his head piece, a man of middle eastern, possibly Jewish decent; emerges. There was a small tattoo of an eagle on his forehead; I soon realized what the object that he placed on my head was.
I told him then at that moment "Thank you brother for saving me", he replied to me, "No; my friend's son, he is the one who saved you"..
When I realized who the guy I was holding in my arms was, I let go of him to look around, and all the people standing in the crowd that was watching me; were now all down on the floor, watching him.
All of a sudden a brighter flash of light pierces the soft florescent lamps on the ceiling; I look up and in the flash a stranger shouts in a rather loud voice. "REACH FOR ME, QUICKLY BEFORE THE PORTAL CLOSES"! As I reached up; I felt what seemed to be the foot of a giant bird of prey. I looked up, and there after the flash evaporated. Scarecrows with pumpkins and turkeys were lining almost every shelf it seemed.
As I stood up a crowd was watching me. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN, AND WHAT JUST HAPPENED"?!
As I looked for a way to explain my disposition; a man in a brilliantly white shroud walks around the corner From the arts and crafts department. As he lifts the hood on his bright white garment; the face of a very, very, very, very familiar man is reviled. As a low flying Learjet whistles over the store; I reach to hug him without hesitation.
Suddenly a man in a red garb, similar to the guy I was holding, places a large metal object on my head. As he removed his head piece, a man of middle eastern, possibly Jewish decent; emerges. There was a small tattoo of an eagle on his forehead; I soon realized what the object that he placed on my head was.
I told him then at that moment "Thank you brother for saving me", he replied to me, "No; my friend's son, he is the one who saved you"..
When I realized who the guy I was holding in my arms was, I let go of him to look around, and all the people standing in the crowd that was watching me; were now all down on the floor, watching him.
