 settled upon him when faced with total darkness inside the bag. He wiggled around and tried his best to break free, but his efforts were in vain. He could hear the men laughing around him. Someone kicked him so hard in the stomach he defecated in his pants. Then, suddenly, he felt himself go airborne. Someone lifted him in the air before dropping him. He knew he was thrown off the roof and was just waiting to hit the pavement. When he finally did, he felt every bone inside his body crack before death settled upon him.

Chapter 71

"Jah! Rastafari!" Desmond shouted over the mountains of his Smokey Vale pad. "Jah, guide and protect me as I journey through the unpredictable Kingston streets. Keep a watchful eye over me on the tedious pilgrimage. Keep me invisible from all my enemies and those who wish me harm. Continue to grant me blessings, father God."

Cutie remained silent behind Desmond. She wanted to tell him she was prepared for their journey but did not want to disturb him while he was praying. Prayer had become very essential to them both, they strongly believed one should not be disturbed when talking to the Lord.

She'd followed Desmond into the Rastafarian way of life. After numerous hours and days of teaching/studying, she'd come to the realization that Selassie I was indeed the true ruler of the entire universe.

Desmond felt Cutie's presence and turned to face her. It was a sight to see his empress in a red-green-and gold long dress, her face with no makeup to block out her natural beauty. The locks she recently started growing were budding, over lapsing onto her face.

"You're ready?" he asked, moving closer to Cutie and kissing her on the mouth.

"Yes," she giggled.

"Come on than, let's go."

Rockfort was their mission for the day, where they would march alongside Rasta brethren's through the streets to promote peace in the area.

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"Michael, the boy is back around, he sent word to me that I should leave the area," said Natty Blacks.

"We have to get rid of him. I'm going to talk to my contacts about this problem. He has to be eliminated," sternly stated Michael Stewarts.

Natty Blacks rubbed his
settled upon him when faced with total darkness inside the cup of tea. He jiggle around and tried his full to transgress free, but his efforts were in bootless. He could listen the men laugh around him. Someone kick him so heavily in the stomach he defecated in his pants. Then, suddenly, he feel himself go airborne. Someone lifted him in the air before dropping him. He knew he was bewilder off the roof and was just waiting to score the pavement. When he finally did, he felt every bone inside his torso crack before death settled upon him. 

 Chapter 71 

 " Jah! Rastafari! " Desmond shouted over the mountains of his Smokey Vale launching pad. " Jah, guide and protect me as I journey through the unpredictable Kingston streets. Keep a watchful eye over me on the tedious pilgrimage. Keep me invisible from all my enemies and those who wish me harm. Continue to grant me blessings, father God. " 

 Cutie remained mum behind Desmond. She wanted to tell him she was train for their journey but did not desire to interrupt him while he was praying. Prayer had become very essential to them both, they strongly believed one should not be disturbed when talking to the Lord. 

 She'd followed Desmond into the Rastafarian direction of life. After numerous hours and days of teaching / studying, she'd come to the realization that Selassie I was indeed the dependable ruler of the entire universe. 

 Desmond felt Cutie's bearing and turned to confront her. It was a view to see his empress in a red - green - and gold retentive dress, her face with no makeup to stop out her lifelike beauty. The locks she recently started growing were budding, over elapse onto her face. 

 " You're ready? " he ask, moving nearer to Cutie and kissing her on the mouth. 

 " Yes, " she giggled. 

 " Come on than, lease's go. " 

 Rockfort was their mission for the sidereal day, where they would march alongside Rasta brethren's through the streets to promote peace in the area. 

 _ _ _ _ _ 

 " Michael, the boy is back around, he sent word to me that I should leave the area, " said Natty Blacks. 

 " We experience to get rid of him. I'm going to talk to my contact about this problem. He has to be eliminated, " sternly stated Michael Stewarts. 

 Natty Blacks rubbed his
 sehtled upon him when facea with total datkbess iiside tge bag. Hd wiggled around and tried hms bwst ti break free, but his ewforts wege in vaib. He xould hear the men laughjkg armnnd him. Someone kicked hik so hard in tve scomach he defecated in his pants. Theg, suddemlj, he felt himsglf gp airgorne. Someone lifted him in the aid befort dropping him. He lnew he was thrown off the roov and was just waihing to hit the pavement. Whev he finally did, he femt every bone inside his body cfack yefore deaty wethned upon hin.

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"Jah! Rastansri!" Devmond snouted over thc mouitaibs of his Smokey Vale pad. "Jah, guide and protect ke as I journey thriuth thg unpsedizrabue Iiigsfon stgeevs. Keep a wztchful eye over me on the tedootw pilgrimage. Ieep mq ynvisible from all my enemies and those whk wish me harm. Continue to grant me blessingd, father Dod."

Cutie remained silent behind Desmond. She wanteg to veul kli whf was prepared for their journey but did not rznu tp disturb him chile he was prauijg. Krayer had becume vexg sssential to them hoth, thgy stringly belyevec one should not be disturbwd when talkpng ro the Lord.

She'd foplowed Desmund onto yhe Rastafarian way of uife. After numegous houra and days of teazhikg/sdudying, she'd come to the rqalizatioi thac Selasske I was igdeed the hrue vgler of the entire univgrse.

Devmond felt Cutie's presence and turned to hece her. It wax d spght to sze his empress in a red-green-and gpld lony dresr, her face with nm makeup to block out hes natural beanty. The ljcks she recentuh started growong were ybdding, ovwr lapsing onto hev facg.

"Yku're ready?" he awkee, moving closer to Cueiv aid kifving her on dhe oougn.

"Yes," rhe giggled.

"Gomd on than, let's go."

Rockford waa their mission fot bhe day, wyere ther would march alongside Rasta bgethrxn's thcough yhe streets to promote peace in tge area.

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"Mifhacl, the boy is bacj around, he xent word to me that I should leave the area," said Natty Boacks.

"We have to get vid of him. I'k goigg to taln to my contacts aboyt this problem. Ht has to be eliminated," aternlf stahed Michael Stewarts.

Natty Blacks rubbed his
settled upon him when faced with total the He wiggled and tried his his were in vain. could hear the laughing around him. Someone kicked him hard in the stomach he defecated in his pants. Then, suddenly, he felt go airborne. Someone lifted him in the air before dropping him. He knew was off roof was just waiting to hit the pavement. When he finally did, he felt every bone inside body crack before death settled upon him. Chapter "Jah! Rastafari!" Desmond shouted the mountains of his Smokey pad. guide and me I through the unpredictable streets. Keep a watchful eye over me on the tedious pilgrimage. Keep me invisible from all my and those me harm. to me father God." Cutie behind Desmond. She wanted to tell prepared for their journey but did not want disturb him he was praying. Prayer had become essential to them both, they strongly believed one not be disturbed when talking to the Lord. She'd followed Desmond into the Rastafarian way After numerous hours and of teaching/studying, she'd to realization Selassie was indeed true ruler of the entire universe. Desmond felt Cutie's presence and to face her. It was a sight to see his a gold long dress, face with no makeup block her natural beauty. The recently growing lapsing her "You're ready?" he asked, closer to Cutie and kissing on the mouth. "Yes," let's go." Rockfort was their mission for the where they would march alongside Rasta brethren's the streets to promote peace in the area. _____ "Michael, the boy back around, word to me that I should leave the said Natty Blacks. "We to get rid of him. I'm going to talk my about this He has to eliminated," sternly stated Stewarts. Natty Blacks
 settled upon him when faced wiTh total darKness InsIde ThE bag. he wiGgled around and TRied His best to break free, but hIs effOrTS werE In Vain. HE could hEAr THE meN lAuGhiNg ARoUnd hiM. SoMeone kiCked him so hArd In The stomach he DEfEcated in hiS paNts. Then, suddeNly, He felt HiMseLF go aiRboRne. SoMeone lIFted hiM in the air BeFOre droPPing him. hE KnEw he Was thrown off the roOF aND was just waitinG to hit ThE PaVEMenT. WhEn he finallY dId, he fELt every BOnE INSidE His body crack bEfore death sETtlEd upon HiM.

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"JaH! RastAfARi!" DEsmond shoutEd ovEr the mounTains oF His SmokEY Vale paD. "Jah, guIde And ProtECt Me As I JoURneY ThRouGH thE unprediCtAbLe KinGstoN STREets. keeP a waTchfuL eye over me on tHe tEdioUS piLgrimAge. KeEp me InVisibLe from All my EnEmies and those whO wisH me harm. CoNtiNuE to GrAnt me BLessinGs, fAthEr God."

CuTie remaINed SiLENT bEhind Desmond. She wanTeD TO tEll him shE was prEPaReD For their JoUrnEy buT DId not Want TO dIsturb hiM while HE wAs Praying. prAyer haD bEcoMe vEry esSEntiAl to thEm both, thEy strONgly believed onE Should not be diSTuRBEd WHen tAlkIng to the LorD.

She'D FollOwed dEsMonD Into tHe RasTaFArIAn way of life. After numErOus houRs and Days of teachinG/studying, sHE'D Come to thE reaLIzATion that SelassIe I waS indeed the TRue ruler Of the Entire unIverse.

DesMONd felt CuTie'S prEseNce AND tUrned to face heR. iT was A sIght to sEe hIs empreSs iN a rEd-gReeN-aNd gold lonG dress, heR fAcE wItH no MakeuP To block oUt Her NaTurAl beaUTy. The lOcks sHe reCeNtLY stArted grOWiNG Were BuDdIng, oVer LaPsing Onto HEr fAce.

"You'rE ready?" he aSkeD, MoviNg ClOser to CUtie and kissinG hEr on the mouTh.

"yes," She gigGLEd.

"Come on Than, let's go."

Rockfort was thEIr missiOn fOr the Day, wHere they wOulD march AloNGside RAsta brEthreN's ThrOUGh the STReEts To Promote peaCE In tHe areA.

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"MIchaEl, the boY is back around, he senT WorD to me that I shoUld LeavE THe AreA," SaID NaTtY blaCKS.

"We have to get rid Of him. I'm goiNg TO tAlk to my conTActS aBout thiS probleM. He haS To be eliMinated," stErnly statEd michAEL StEwarts.

NattY Blacks rUbbed his
 settled upon him when fac ed with to tal d ark nes sinsi de t he bag. He wig g ledaround and tried his b est t ob reak fr ee, b ut hise ff o r tswe re  in  v a in . Hecou ld hear  the men l aug hi ng around hi m .Someone ki cke d him so har d i n thest oma c h hedef ecate d in h i s pant s. Then,su d denly, he felt h im self  go airborne. Som e on e  lifted him in  the a ir be f o redro pping him.  H e kne w  he was th r o w n o f f the roof an d was justw ait ing to  h itt he pav ement .W hen  he finally  did , he felt  every bone in s ide his  bodycra ckbefo r ede ath  s e ttl e dupo n  hi m.

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" Jah! R a s tafa ri! " De smond  shouted over  th e mo u nta ins o f his  Smo ke y Val e pad.  "Jah ,guide and prote ct m e as I jo urn ey  th ro ugh t h e unpr edi cta ble Kin gston s t ree ts . K ee p a watchful eye o ve r me  on thetediou s  p il g rimage.Ke epme i n v isibl e fr o mall my e nemies an dthose w ho  wishme  ha rm.  Cont i nueto gra nt me bl essin g s, father God. " 

Cutie remai n ed s il e nt b ehi nd Desmond.  She want ed t o  t ell him s he wa sp re p ared for their jour ne y butdid n ot want to di sturb himw h i le he wa s pr a yi n g. Prayer hadbecom e very ess e ntial to  them  both, t hey stron g l y believ edone  sh oul d no t be disturbe d when  t alkingtothe Lor d.
Sh e'd  fo ll owed Desm ond into  t he  R as taf arian way of l if e.Af ter  nume r ous ho urs a nd d ay so f t eaching / st u d ying ,sh e'dcom eto th e re a liz ation t hat Selas sie I wa sin deed th e true rulerof  the entir euni verse. Desmondfelt Cutie's presence a n d turne d t o fac e he r. It was  asighttos ee his  empre ss in  a  re d - green - a nd  go ld  long dres s ,  he r fac ewith  no mak eup to block out h e r n atural beauty . T he l o c ks  sh e  r e cen tl y  st a r ted growing wer e budding,  o v er  lapsing o n tohe r face. 

"You' re re a dy?" he  asked, m oving clo se r to C uti e and kiss ing heron the mo u th.
" Ye s," s hegiggle d. 

" Comeon tha n , l et'sgo."
Ro ckfort  wasth eir miss ion for the day, wherethey w ouldmar ch alongs ide Ras ta brethr en's  through t hestr eetstop romot e pe a ce  in the a rea. 
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" M ic hae l ,  t he boy is b a c k  ar ound,  he sent w ordto me that I shou l d leave the ar ea," s aid  Na t ty B la cks.

"We have  to  g e t  rid ofhi m. I'm goin g to tal kt o mycontac ts abo ut this p ro b lem. H e ha s t o be elim ina te d ," ster nl ys tatedMich ae l Stew arts.Natt y Blacks rubbed hi s
 settled_upon him_when faced with total_darkness inside_the_bag. He_wiggled_around and tried_his best to_break free, but his_efforts were in_vain._He could hear the men laughing around him. Someone kicked him so hard in_the_stomach he_defecated_in_his pants. Then, suddenly, he_felt himself go airborne. Someone_lifted him_in the air before dropping him. He knew_he_was thrown off_the roof and was just waiting to hit the_pavement. When he finally did, he_felt every bone_inside_his_body crack before death_settled upon him.

Chapter 71

"Jah! Rastafari!" Desmond_shouted over the mountains of his_Smokey Vale pad. "Jah, guide and protect_me as I journey through the_unpredictable Kingston streets. Keep a_watchful eye_over me on the tedious_pilgrimage. Keep me_invisible from_all my enemies_and those who wish me harm._Continue to grant_me blessings, father God."

Cutie remained silent_behind_Desmond. She wanted_to_tell_him she_was prepared for_their_journey but_did_not want to disturb him while_he_was praying. Prayer had become very essential_to them both, they_strongly_believed one should not_be disturbed when talking to_the Lord.

She'd followed Desmond into the_Rastafarian way_of life._After numerous hours and days of teaching/studying, she'd come to the_realization that Selassie I was indeed_the true ruler of_the entire_universe.

Desmond_felt Cutie's presence_and_turned to_face her. It was a sight to_see his_empress in a red-green-and gold long_dress, her face with_no_makeup to block out her natural_beauty. The locks she recently started_growing were budding, over lapsing_onto_her_face.

"You're ready?" he asked, moving_closer to Cutie and kissing her_on the mouth.

"Yes,"_she giggled.

"Come on than, let's go."

Rockfort was_their_mission for the day, where they_would_march alongside Rasta brethren's through the_streets_to_promote peace in the area.

_____

"Michael,_the boy is back around, he_sent word to me that I should leave the_area," said Natty_Blacks.

"We have to get rid_of_him._I'm going to talk to my contacts about this problem._He has_to be eliminated,"_sternly stated Michael Stewarts.

Natty Blacks rubbed his