Thursday, March 21, 2019

the adventures of yeti - 4. on the dock


by bofa xesjum

part four of ?

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to begin at the beginning, click here





what kind of universe is this, yeti thinks, where a creature can be put in a box against its will and taken it knows not where?

the truck rolls on and on.

a little light filters through the crack between the top of the box and its sides and through the air holes.

the rain has stopped and the sun has come up.

yeti is hungry. the truck rolls on and on, shifts to a smoother surface, picks up speed.


yeti hears singing. the truck driver, or somebody in the cab with him, is singing.

the light gets dim. they have been driving all day. sometimes there is singing, sometimes not. yeti can not make out the words, if any, to the songs.

the singer may just be making sounds. yeti can relate, often does the same himself.

but does not feel like singing, or making sounds, now.

finally the truck stops. a lot of noise and shouting.

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hey, shithead!

hey, dickwad!

what have you got there?

slaves.

i know that, asshole, what kind of slaves, and how many?

pyramid slaves, for arcturus.

how many?

twenty-nine.

dock thirteen. they’re waiting on you.


thanks, cocksucker.

next! next!

i’ve been working in the railroad, all the livelong day…

damn, can’t you shut up when we’re here on the dock. i’m trying to concentrate.

working on the railroad…

did he say thirteen? or thirty?

three thousand and thirty. i don’t know, i wasn’t listening, that’s your job.


i think he said thirty.

that sounds good, go for it.

thirty-two, thirty-one…where’s thirty?

right over there.

what have you cocksuckers got there?

slaves.

we know that. how long were you on the road?

nine , ten hours.


you feed them?

no, man that’s not our job, we just deliver them.

all right, put them over there. thirty boxes, right?

no, twenty-nine.

fuck. that’s close enough.

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thirty sex slaves for atlantis. give me thirty sex slaves for atlantis!


right over there. but there’s only twenty-nine.

close enough. they been fed?

no, they just got here.

fuck! we're running late. they can get fed on board.

hoist them up! careful there, you mugs! this is valuable merchandise!

yeti hears a knocking on his box, and on some of the other boxes.

don’t worry, girls and boys, you’ll get some chow when you get on board. all right! they will treat you right! just a little longer now!

avast there! hoist them up, hoist them up! careful there, careful! these are valuable merchandise - sex slaves!

yeti feels box lifted into air.

sex slaves?

5. sex slave


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