On most of the black networks and in black magazines and newspapers, the story was told somewhat differently. Red was said to be free from charges simply because she is white and her victim black. Wolf was merely an innocent bystander killed by some crazy white bitch. Same as it ever was.
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| Another ordinary night in Memphis |
But the black liberation agitators were hard at work, fueled by the knowledge that this is an election year and their president, Barack Obama, has not exactly been flying high these last three and a half years. The various leaders of certain key black liberation 'civil rights' organizations had all been called to a hasty meeting in New York City by billionaire political puppetmaster George Soros. In their meeting, at the Waldorf Astoria no less, Mr Soros reminded the various agitators that President Obama had given them a great deal of their personal wealth through his role in the subprime mortgage extortion racket over the past many years, and most recently he had arranged for the white people to pay for all their health care for life. Every person in the room except Mr Soros himself was currently living in a house literally given to them at no cost to themselves by various banks under threat of violent arrest and prosecution by the DOJ for charges of racism. Barack Obama, first as an agitator, then as a US Senator, and now as president, had a major role in making all that happen. Mr Soros knew the importance of reminding the room of this.
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| "You OWE this president" |
The audience listened intently and obediently. George Soros was their bread and butfter. His billions had purchased the loyalty of every single one of them and they knew it. He owned them just like he owned Barack Obama. He was a true-life king-maker.
In East St Louis the marchers had no signs. So they carried baseball bats and crowbars instead and used them to smash windows and rob stores. There simply weren't any white people to beat up because no white people live in East St Louis. Looting was the only protest they could offer. The media didn't cover the story.
In Houston, Texas, a black protest march began with nearly 1,000 marchers, but because of the summer heat the march quickly died out and everyone went home to cool off. It's tough to march when it's 105 degrees with 80 percent humidity outside. No one, it seemed, was quite angry enough to march in Houston in July. The media covered the beginning of the march, when the crowd looked impressive and angry, but didn't mention that everyone left after about 10 minutes of sweating in the heat.
In Detroit, black protesters are practically the only people still living in the city. There is no one else anymore. So they simply set the city on fire, which they do every year anyway, and watched it burn. But because it happens every year it wasn't considered newsworthy.
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| Al |
Marches and protests sprang up repeatedly over the next few days in city after city, always demanding the arrest and execution of Red Riding Hood. The New Black Panthers, a black supremacist hate group, put a bounty on Red Riding Hood's life offering $50,000 to anyone who killed her.
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| Kill her! |
At 2 a.m. Memphis director of police, Tony Armada, was awakened by the ringing of his telephone. He fumbled for the lamp beside his bed and turned on the light. "What the fuck is this shit?" he cursed as he looked at his caller id. "202 area code? I don't know any ... oh hell," he said as he realized the area code was from Washington, DC. "Ahem" he cleared his throat and sat up in bed. "Hello, this is Tony Armada. Who is this?"
"Tony, this is US Attorney General Eric Holder. I know I'm calling pretty late, but I've been in a meeting about a certain civil rights case in your district and I am so upset by what I'm hearing that I simply couldn't wait until the morning to call you. I hope that's OK with you." Mr Holder said, calmly, yet with an obvious lack of empathy in his tone that made Tony feel just a bit threatened. "Is that OK with you, Tony?"
"Yes, yes, of course, sir. That's fine." Tony stammered as respectfully as he could. "What seems to be the trouble and how can I help you?"
"The trouble is that an innocent and unarmed black man was gunned down by a bourgeois capitalist pig white girl in your city. She isn't even old enough to legally carry concealed or, for that matter, own a handgun at all and yet you have not seen fit to arrest and charge that bitch for an obviously racially motivated murder. That's the trouble. You want to help me, Tony? Do you? Then arrest that fucking whore who killed our brother."
"I will go absolutely arrest her if you say she should be arrested, Mr Holder, sir, but it won't do any good as long as the prosecutor says she hasn't committed a crime that he can prosecute. He already reviewed this case and ...."
"I've already spoken with the prosecutor," Holder interrupted, "and assisted him in understanding this case better. Don't you worry about no prosecutor, Tony. I've got the judge all lined up, too, so it's all good to go. know what I mean? We're good to go. All we need is the girl. Go get me that fucking white girl." the Attorney General demanded.
"Yes sir, I will do it, sir." Tony replied.
Early the following morning, as Red was walking in the front doors to her school, Memphis police surrounded her and placed her under arrest. The charge: racially motivated homicide, a federal hate crime.
A bail hearing was held that afternoon and bail was set at $1,000,000. Red's father called his broker, went deep into debt, and came up with the money. He whisked his little girl off to home as fast as he could and kept her there, not even allowing her to go to school or leave their property for any reason. He had begun to suspect the political power play that was taking place, with his little girl at the center, and he was very afraid of what was coming next. No justice would ever comes from this, of that he was certain.
Meanwhile, network news blared the story on every channel - "Red Riding Hood Arrested for Murder!" The mobs of black protesters celebrated in the streets, alternately screaming "we will overcome!" and "kill the white bitch!" In Washington, DC, in the White House Oval Office, President Obama and his advisers, including Attorney General Eric Holder, talked over their strategy.
"We're going to drag this trial out for the rest of this year, understand?" President Obama demanded. "We're going to make this trial the headline of every paper, the lead story of every news program, and the ONLY story right up until election day. There's not going to be any interest in the economy or unemployment or my health care legislation or the guns we gave to Mexican drug lords that they used to kill American police officers with or anything at all except THIS STORY, got it? We're going to make that clear to the news outlets who are favorable to us, just in case they don't get it already, and we're going to refuse to answer questions relating to anything else." Everyone nodded that they understood.
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| Hillary has other plans |
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| The President is betrayed |
Hillary Clinton's widespread and powerful lesbian network had been busily calling radical female supremacist groups all across the nation ever since the news of Red Riding Hood's arrest hit the airwaves, instructing them to "get out on the streets and march RIGHT NOW! Protest the arrest of Red Riding Hood. This is Hillary's big chance to push Obama aside and take the Presidency that was rightfully hers in the first place. Now is the time to act!"
And then things began to unravel.









WHERE THE FUCK IS BRANDON?!?!?!?!
ReplyDeleteAl Sharpton is a slug... blah...
ReplyDeleteHow's Memphis, Memphis??
~shoes~
Oh--
ReplyDeleteSidenote: This police director is actually a good guy. Worked his way up and is fair. Earned his rank. Has respect of majority of his peeps. So--
Politics--so much to learn. So much to know. So many people want to argue. I am just trying to understand it all. U should see my reading lists now. A lot of different topics. Well, I will never be bored that is for sure. Will try and get back in school in a year. History and Medical Transcribing. Transcribing so I can do that at home on the side plus I am an excellent transcriptionist. History because I love it so.
Hope u are doing well.
Loved the thunderstorm this morning. Wish I could have stayed in bed with the pups and a good book.
Tried new Mexican restaurant last night off of Getwell/Park. Friends have been wanting me to go there now for awhile. It was even crowded at 8:30 p.m. and they closed at 9:00 p.m. I had to park way down the street. Have u seen the top 100 places to eat in Memphis before u leave. It was in the Memphis Flyer last week. I marked a few that I want to try. Been very busy myself. Play (theatre season) picking up again in a month. I need to go see a few movies too. I haven't seen a Monday movie review from u in awhile. I'd like to see that Abraham Lincoln Vampire movie. The special effects that I saw in a trailer got me wanting to see the movie. Been to a few music venues in the Cooper Young area. My Coffeehouse coworkers are in their 20's. They like to drag me around after working hours even though I am old enough to be their mother. They say I'm cool. I don't know what they mean by that. I treat them like they are my children. Watch over them. Listen to them. But I am still
"motherly" to them. So I do not know why you want ur "Mother" hanging out with u.
I still want to see some of ur writing in the Memphis Flyer or the Commercial Appeal. U will be working towards that right. Getting published.
I have been changing a few things in my life. I think things r working out for the better in my life.
Funny how that happens when u stop trying to control everything. Things fall in place. Do they not?
Keep up ur story telling. Please do Cinderella this next go round. She's my fav.
We are all in black today at the office for Friday, the 13th. It is kind of neat looking. Some I have never seen in all black before. We try to have fun up here. "Men in Black and the Girl"
StormyDawn
Wow.
ReplyDeleteThis was honestly fantastic.
Spent a (four day) weekend in Memphis last month. Realized I don't miss it. But maybe that was because I didn't get out past Bartlett and Germantown and didn't have the chance to see friends.
Your story about little Red Riding Hood is really sucky mister. It's like real bad. You took a wrong turn somewhere on Beale Street me-thinks. But hey on the brightside...um. No...I guess there is no bright side.
ReplyDeleteThe whole thing story reminds me of Kansas and Republicans. You know...Kansas where Dorothy was from and then she met 3 republicans. You know they had no heart, no brains, and no courage.
Say it ain't so...say it ain't so. *wink*
Oh Steve
ReplyDeleteI have a bad feeling. I do not like it when I feel this way cuz it tells me something is gonna happen in my world or ur world or both.
StormyDawn
Ute, he's coming back soon. Just hang on. Trust me.
ReplyDeleteRedShoe, he is well paid for being a racist hate-crime inciting slug. Too bad the news media loves him so much. If he were simply ignored he wouldn't hurt as many people.
Stormy, the Director doesn't have much choice in this matter, I suspect. It's just like when Mary Winkler magically received the two most expensive lawyers in Memphis free of charge and no one was told who arranged that. The DOJ-OVW did it using threats and our tax dollars. Department of 'justice' my ass.
The Flyer won't publish me. I'm straight and not a Leftist. They don't publish anything their radical staff disagrees with.
BFGini, thank you very much! There isn't a lot to miss about Memphis unless you like heat, humidity and crime.
Kath, I've never been good at writing sex scenes so this story will probably never rival those "grey" books all the women are so excited about. Maybe you could write the dirty parts and I could do the rest?
ReplyDeleteStorm, we live in Memphis. Bad things happen every day. Maybe you're anticipating more crimes by the Supreme Court? I know I am.
I am anticipating u r up in my world right now. And saying a lot of things u said I would beat u can't back up. That's what I meant by my last comment as harsh as it seems for me to say such a thing to u. And I agree u will not get published by the Memphis Flyer and not because u are straight etc.
ReplyDeleteI don't like the way my comment sounded. I think u are a good writer. U seem to have a desire to be published. Most start small meaning local newspapers whatnot. I think u could get published by the Memphis Flyer and the Commercial Appeal but some opinions need to be left out and digested at different times. I really try to learn from all that u say and other people's comments. They r ur opinions. I have to form my own opinion based on what I learn. But it bothers me that u talk about two entities (police and AG's Office) within our hometown that u really don't seem to know. U speculate. Yes. There is some bad in all areas but if one honestly wants to make a difference then one should approach it with baby steps and change things. U turn people off with ur talk of ball bashing, tasering, etc. People do not take u seriously. I am sure u have already seen where people in Memphis r talking about ur blogspot. If not, I will be more than happy to go back and look and give u the address (web) so u can read. I'm wondering how u can make a difference. I think u are highly intelligent. U can digest the info and spit it back out for those of us who need a little bit more help in understand. But bashing things that u have no real proof of does not make want people to read u or take u seriously. I would rather see ur name in the Memphis Flyer getting to the juice of the matter and making a difference even if u r what u label a leftist. U r back now in Memphis. I should hope that u find a purpose and happiness here. There is some bad (crime) but there is some really good too. One just has to look for the good and try to make changes with the bad to the best of their ability. That's all I meant by my ugly comment above. I want to see u taken seriously. At this point, u will not until some of the other issues get put on the backburner. There are some bad people in government places but there are also some good people who try to make a difference. I get to work with them everyday. We r all housed in one building. I did not care for ur police director comment nor the AG comment. Fiction or not it represents what u think. And I think u are misinformed on many levels regarding them.
ReplyDeleteOops I did not mean that u were leftist. Typo.
ReplyDeleteStormy, it sounds like you're saying that the Memphis Police Director is taking the story of Little Red Riding seriously and that this is the bad feeling you've been getting. This story is only half told and the idea that Memphis officials would be taking a fairy tale seriously, or reading me at all, sounds a bit hard to believe. You say someone is discussing my blog. Who is? Where? The Flyer would not print anything I wrote unless I were attacking Republicans (which I do), Christians, and anyone who ever tuned to Fox news. I could write from their perspective, but a million people already do, so why would I want to join the herd?
ReplyDeleteI will go back and look for the comment written about ur blog. I really do not want too. However, if u would like to read it then so be it. U would be amazed at what comes back to bite me in the ass. U may very well get the attention u want. Why do u think I blog then delete. I have to get my thoughts out (journaling). One for myself and the other for my best friend in NC. This is the way she keeps up with my life. U know I went up for job with MPD and AG's Office. I swear this city is not that big. Stormy Marples is not my real name. However it describes my personality. U would not believe the people that know my pups' names and birthday. Yes they even know their birthday. And it would not take a rocket scientist to figure out who I was. Because I have shared real life happenings. There r people who come up to me and know me the real me and I do not have a clue who they r. So what I am saying is u may get some attention to u blog one day. If u r serious about what u r talking/writing about, I am hoping u zero in on topics that can be addressed and taken seriously. I mean r u really wanted to get published or not. I am surrounded by some nosy ass people. That is why I have to monitor myself. I do not want to be published. For that matter, I do not want to reveal who I am. People close to me already think I live a second life and wonder what I am doing in my downtown. I am not saying that the Police Director is reading ur blog. What I am saying is u r alluding to things that do not represent the truest pic. Do I know everything that is happening? No. But I can tell u I have a better view than some. Now, I will give u the last Police Director. I was not a fan of his at all. But this one is different. Plus the AG is pretty incredible. And I can still say and feel those things even though I did not get either job. It is not really that big of a city after all. Things get around. And for some reason, I have a feeling that feeling might get some attention. I do not want the attention. I rather like my quiet existence.
ReplyDeleteOkay...let's go with Red Riding Hood goes to Japan...Tokyo.
ReplyDeleteIt starts like this...
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*Ring ring...ring-ring*
*Ring ring...ring ring*
I blinked awake with the sudden sound of the telephone. The sunlight made me quint in its brightness. Still squinting I reached over the pile of pillows...and picked up the telephone as I yawned.
"Moshi moshi" I sleepily answered.
*no response*
*Moshi moshi.......hello is anyone there?*
Several seconds of silence...then. *click...and the sound of the dial tone came on.*
I thought about the secret club my best friend Beth had taken me to just 2 weeks ago. I don’t remember much about that night. I just have flashes of images going through my head…things that don’t make any sense. Then the calls with no one answering on the other end started up. Beth stayed away and didn’t return my calls and I wondered if maybe that hairy guy with the big eyes and big ears had anything to do with occupying her time. The Keishico (police department) contacted me.
Ms Riding Hood?
"Yes...who is this?"
"This is Officer lieutenant Taniguchi. I am sorry to inform you that you friend Beth Matthews was found dead last night. We would like you to identify the body."
It was shocking new, I broke down immediately after getting off the phone with officer Taniguchi. She was found naked and dead in her apartment just 14 days after our visit to Japan’s most secret club. I needed to find out what happened on our night there at the Secret Club. I know that Beth's murder and that night are somehow connected. First thing I need to figure out is where The Secret Club will be. It’s never in the same place twice, always changing locations each night.
I was going to find her muderer or murderers and make them pay with their lives.
To be continued…SEX, violence, drugs, midgets and masked Mexican wrestlers....and more on the next episode.
Ep Snippet: Red wakes up in her bed. There is a handsome naked man laying next to her...spooning her. And she can't remember anything about him or the night before. Red meets with the hairy guy with the big eyes and big ears known only by the initial 'W' at a McDonald's.
You want to add to this...like as a Co-writer. :)
Stormy, you know, I have written various deep, heartfelt posts, only to remove them later thinking this would eliminate them. Sometimes I removed them 2 seconds after posting them. But it didn't make any difference because some people subscribe by email and some pick it up in a reader and those seemed unaffected by the fact that I removed the post later. Once it was in someone's inbox, that was it. I couldn't go and remove it. I would like to know who is talking about this blog, especially if it is someone local. I'm not looking to fight with them if they don't like it, but I would like to know. As for the police director, I didn't criticize him in this post, or any of this story's chapters so far. I do poke fun at Eric Holder, but I haven't said anything negative about the director.
ReplyDeleteKath, see, you're writing from the first person. I didn't start out that way so it would be weird if I switched now. If I had written it from the first person it would change this story dramatically. If I ever rewrite it then I might go with that, but for now I'm stuck with this narrative style. I'm new at this. Can't you tell?
I would add a few things, but it'd take some thought for me to move the story to Japan:
I picked up the phone and rang downstairs. "Bring my car around, would you please? I need to go out."
Downstairs, through the glass lobby doors I found my bright red Bugatti Veyron waiting for me, purring like a lion. Tokyo's roads are famous for their race track like qualities. Late at night, when most everyone else is asleep in their beds, gangs of young Japanese are out in their cars 'drifting' around the curves and racing down the highways and byways of this perfect city. The streets are always clean. Potholes are unheard of. And no one yet has shown up in a car faster than my red Veyron.
In an instant I was already pulling up in front of the police headquarters. I intended to do a lot more than simply identify Beth's body. I intended to get every bit of information out of the investigators that I could, especially the details they kept from the public, and from me. And I was prepared to use whatever weapons I have in my arsenal in order to do it. I was dressed to kill and looking for some unhappily married and recently divorced cops to prey upon. They didn't stand a chance.
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Alternatively, she could get in her car and drive to the home of a Japanese mob-connected midget, beat him up with her boobs, tie him spread-eagle to his bed and force him to talk about the location of the secret club. Whichever way you want to go. You said they wanted her to identify the body before you said she needed to find the location of the club, so I went with that first.
WHA-HEY...damn it, I like it. You and I have to write together one day. :)
ReplyDeleteI see a published novel here mister. Woo hoo!
Kath, we could. Maybe we'd come up with something worthwhile. Maybe we should set up a blog where we could both work on stories? And we could add people who wanted to join in if anyone did, give them permissions to write, too? I am actually reading a book that was written that way, "Murder in Fernandina." It was written by a whole group of people. Of course, the book is kind of lousy, but still, I'll bet they had fun doing it.
ReplyDeleteI will search for it again. It was a year ago I read it when I first hooked into u. It was local. And it was talking about local blogs. And ur was one of them but if I remember correctly that I could understood what they meant. I thought I understood as much as I could about what u talked wrote about but knew that from my own experience too much info about our own issues scares people away until they know is or at least understand us. One blogger I will never get a chance to develop a friendship. It is my fault. Too much info. However, I do not desire to be published so it does not affect me there. I just had to let go of a potential friendship because I offered you much too soon in the way of opening imI guess I really just wanted to know do u really want to be published and get some of r ideas thought about. However, I do not want u to think I am asking u to hide anything. Like me I think u have to learn what can be shared and not shared with certain people. Not everybody can handle what we want to say. I cannot reread this now. I have migraine. So there r probably typos.
ReplyDeleteI think u and Katherine writing together would be fabulous. Y'all work well together even when u disagree.
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