Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of violence.
"License to Kill and Not Kill?" (A)
Written on November 16th, 2021
By Doctor Ricky 1024
Copyright �© Fanstory 2021
'All Rights Reserved'
The date was March 31st, 2003.
And, the time was around 8 p.m.
The air was clear but Eerie.
The events to happen would not be classified as "Cherie"
But clearly, a light rain had started as it appeared.
I began to engage and entertain myself with a game of chess on Chessnet.com
...
Definitely silent now as I made my move and then he made his!
But I was no longer facing any ordinary opponent?
Yes!
And, no Russian grandmaster this time who my had beat!
...
The air was fuzzy but strange and deranged.
I can almost taste it in my eyes!
And, it was now time for the birthday surprise!
...
It was now no longer silent as this Pony Ford Mustang hit the curb?
It then launched itself as if actually Creeping up the telephone pole!
...
Yes!
And, this would be no Ordinary Pony!
More like a horse on steroids!
And, I would Now counter his move by taking his Knight!
I thought it would now be alright little did I know?
....
The time was now 8:15 p.m.
As I begin to follow the glow.
The second noise?
Well girls and boys it was much louder than before!
And, this happened immediately!
Yes!
Non-Blessed and now even louder but more deranged!
...
Yes, he decided to change his strategy and as a result took my Bishop!
That was enough for me and the damage was mostly done to he!
And, the "Mastery?"
The Mustang had, had enough.
Yes, as tough was tough!
Yes, as the Ford Mustang now fell to the street below!
Geez Louise?
...
It was as if I was coughing up chard and vomiting on my future Pain and Misery!
Yes, and now his counter move was devastating!
And, my Queen?
Yes, was decapitated!
(If you know what I mean?)
...
But the "Gift of Life?"
Was just fortunately beginning!
As I must now continue?
With this Sinning!
...
The Mustang's rider was trapped!
He was pinned with the wheel against his chest obviously conscious but in distress!
A call went in for the "Jaws of Life"
Which would begin the extraction of the transferer.
As for the transferme?
My only son Jason?
What will Be will Be.
...
He laid quietly as if in some kind of Crypt.
And the Seventeen Year old driver?
Brian Cole?
Yes, was the Crypt keeper!
...
And, my only son Jay?
The little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet head and my child?
Instead?
Yes, was as if a child resting and sleeping against a driver.
Oh You and Me against the World?
As a trickling of umbilical fluids from his right ear.
Yes, was the only sign that the damage was done.
...
My Dear Lord God?
Am I losing my King!
On the Great Chessboard of Life?
Yes the Ford Mustang that had enough!
Crumbled up like an accordion playing this eerie tune!
"Come Take My Life Away!"
And, there now would again be silence.
Oh yes silence!
On that March and Sad, Sad *Day.
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"License to Not Kill?" (B)
(So, So, Many Beautiful Reasons)
Written on November 17th, 2021
By Doctor Ricky 1024
Copyright �© Fanstory 2021
'All Rights Reserved'
The date is April 1st, 2003
(April Fool's Day)
And, the Jokes on me.
Note: Representing the head of the Family.
I'm supposed to make sure everybody is protected.
Yes, and to "The Ultimate Degree"
...
Unfortunately, and not for me?
What Must Be...
Yes, Must Be...
To Be or Not to Be?
That is not now the question!
It's way too late for that!
Because something Amazing...
Because something Beautiful...
Because something?
Yes, a Miracle is happening!
And, I need to go with it.
And, with all of my now Broken Heart.
And, all of my Losing my Mind.
And, all of my Solemn Soul.
...
Note: yes it is now over 17 hours since the original accident on March 31st 2003.
The day has changed and it is now unfortunately, April 1st, 2003.
Be as it may...
Be as it must...
Ashes to Ashes...
Dust to Dust...
The blood in my veins now runs the color of rust.
....
My Only Son Jason.
Yes, is now not only Brain-Dead.
(With no oxygen left in it)
But also Raccooned.
As if beaten severely in a Prize fight.
And, you better believe that he is and always will be a fighter!
...
Yes!
Unfortunately, We were warned that this was going to happen and that Jason would be in for the fight of his life!
Yes, as we walked into this situation...
Yes, as we walked into this Nightmare! By the head nurse in charge of x-rays and imaging.
...
After she took us into a room.
Yes this room literally loaded and filled with the walls covered with my son's brain?
As she said it was the worst she's seen in her 10-year career and there is little Hope?
"Little Hope"
This could be defined as loss of Faith.
Could be defined as there's not much more that anybody on Earth can do.
But there is and never will be any loss of Love.
...
And, I'll tell you in my hardest moment.
And, with all of my now Broken Heart.
My Only Son Jason's Heart?
Yes, is still pumping...
His lungs are still providing oxygen!
Is to kidneys are still filtering and providing Life!
...
Do, if my Only Son's lungs are still providing oxygen.
And, if my Only Son's set of lungs are still properly helping a man from Philadelphia.
Yes, who is now also still at this moment in time.
Breathing...
And if my son's Heart is still beating also in that means Body so now strongly...
And, if my Only Son Jason's Liver.
Which was also given and donated graciously.
To another lucky individual from Philadelphia.
Whom had a full eight years of life.
And last but not in the least?
My Only Son's set of kidney's?
Yes, still providing nourishing Love.
Yes, to Two Lucky individuals?
Then, he is as he always will be...
Yes, still Alive!
...
The Entire Process of Donations?
Yes, for Continuing Life.
Whether it is Organ-Tissue Donations. (Such as the Heart, Lungs, Kidneys, and Liver)
Yes, for the further Continuation of Life.
Whether it's Organ-Tissue Donations of the cornea.
For 'The Gift of Sight!"
Whether it is "Human-Skin Donations"
Yes!
For Human burn victims?
To continue some form of normal life.
So, So, So, very much can be done!
And, So, So, So, very many can be helped!
And, for...
So, So, Many Beautiful Reasons!
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Author Notes
*Day: noun
/day/
1) Time counted by a period of 24 hours.
"twenty-four hours later, it was too late for his child"
Note: Since March 31st, 2003?
It has been 6805 days of pain.
It has been 163,000 hours of pain and grief....
And, 9,800,043 minutes, 54 seconds of Pain, Grief, and Misery...
Since my Only Son.
Jason Richard Smrkovsky.
Was legally declared dead by the state of New Jersey.
...
On April 1st, 2003.
(April Fool's Day)
The Miracle of the Gift of Life would begin!
And, as a result?
Three out of four human beings still have life on this planet!
...
To learn more about,
'Organ-Tissue Donations?:
Simply contact my dearest friend
Lara S. Moretti the L.S.W. with
"The Gift of Life!"
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania at
1-800-DONORS-1
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Special thanks goes out first, as always, to Heavenly Father and His Son Jesus Christ.
Fanstory and Tom the Administrator.
Fan Art Review, this Talented Artist,
'meg 119'
And, Meg's Incredible Picture Entitled, "Pray for Peace"
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