Nasha preparing the move to England
This is the moment Nasha has being dreaming of.
She is ready to become an Archaeologist at the front door.
But this girl has so many side and back doors.
She got a ticket from Africa World Airlines flying from Abuja to London, this evening.
Everybody knows that Nasha is living soon to go to England. So there are no surprises there.
Mother Suzy is hiding her tears.
Nasha is pumped up through excess adrenaline, she knows how to keep calm and controlled.
She needs the action right now, HUNGRY LIKE A WOLF.
Mother Suzy is calling from her bedroom:
Nasha !!..some very exciting news right now allover the internet.
I think it's about Frederick's freedom movement "Domesticated Spartans" have now hundreds of Millions
followers all over the planet, while all governments on the planet are holding emergency meetings.
It looks like an global avalanche of hate against the present political structures, pairing with
the lite, church, banks, government employees, and government supporters.
This are very dark days.
Nasha:
No mother, this got to be the end of the dark days, full of corruption, mind manipulation,
capitalistic exploitation of the working class, the norm of victimization, holding positions on tall
horses. I want to celebrate.
Nasha's mobile phone is ringing, it's her friend Maya.
Nasha is answering the phone:
No I will not forget your noise cancellation projects.
Maya:
I did not say anything, how do you proclaim and predicate ?
Nasha:
It's the logic leading your intentions, you have created with the conscious aim of
solving immediate needs in new urban transportation systems. That's all your breath,
all your thoughts.
Maya:
Yes, that's how I live, day in day out, my sound cancellation projects are in the
front of all my doings.
The real reason I called you is to let you know that I am ready for anything.
I know your desire for freedom, and I also know that very soon the planet will
be talking about you. I just want to add, watch left and than right before crossing
the street.
Watch one thousand times before making the move. Not to be right before been wrong.
NO, you want to score, real good and effective. There is no right or wrong.
Nasha:
Thank you Maya, we have been friends since very little children, of course you know
me, and I know your passion for space travel. Please stay in tune with me to spread
the word of freedom, and open communal orientation.
I'll see you sooner then you think, bye.
Mother Suzy:
We have to go now, you do not want to miss the flight.
Nasha:
I am ready.
Mother Suzy:
Where is your luggage ?...., Just a hand bag ?.
Nasha:
I will get new outfits in England.
Mother Suzy:
But I thought you hate capitalism and consumerism ??..
Nasha:
That's correct dear mother, trust me, I will get special outfits from someone.
Mother Suzy:
From who ?.
Nasha:
Trust me mother, can we go now.
Mother Suzy:
Well I know, - - you must know what you are doing.
Mother Suzy is mumbling something using the African Ibibio language.
Nasha is laughing.
Mother Suzy is driving with her car Nasha to the airport.
Nasha is wearing black tied stretch pans with a pink short skirt on top, and a white
jacket, holding in her arms a medium size handbag and a light head to toe
black overcoat, stepping with Japanese black tabi boots, no heels.
Boarding the plain, Mother Suzy is crying.
She has the window sit. Next to her sits a stunning young woman.
A announcement calling for Penelope Theophili to come to the check-in entrance
of the aircraft. The stunning woman gets up going to the front entrance.
Penelope is returning to her sit next to Nasha, sending angry signals.
Nasha:
Are you OK Miss ?.
Penelope:
Thanks for asking,
No, I am not OK, because my name is Flowee Flow, not Penelope Theophili.
I legally changed my name by deed poll,
Registered with the Royal Courts of Justice,
I placed a notice in the London Gazette,
Payed my fees, and it was granted eleven weeks ago.
<< Flowee pulled out her new passport, showing it to Nasha >>
Nasha:
What name is printed on your plane ticket ?
Flowee:
Flowee Flow !,
But listen to this; They wanted to ask me if I am a member of the freedom movement
"Domesticated Spartans".
I replied: Yes I am.
Then the on board security officer told me that I was identified by facial recognition as
Penelope Theophili. Helloooooh ??
Nasha:
Yes, before I left home I find out about the freedom movement "Domesticated Spartans",
and Frederick Bull, as the creator of this freedom movement, which is confined in prison right now.
Flowee:
Yes, at the HM Prison Belmarsh in Greenwich in South East London.
Nasha:
Please let us have tea when we arrive in London, yes ?
Flowee:
Yes, I am pleased, I got you.