Chasity, a short story……….I think PART II

18 Nov


After years of being brutalized and sterilized by the new laws and the government, Black people seem to only be strengthened. The newborns were growing and coming into there own. One newborn in particular had shone above the rest. She was named after the very laws that were put in place to keep her from even being born. She is our Chasity and shes the beautiful little girl in the header. It was taken not long after her birth. She was god in the flesh and her presence was powerful and oozed easiness, peace and new Blackness. She didn’t speak much and didn’t even seek out to lead anyone. She was just the one and it had to be a female(s) that fixed this mess. The universe is female as we found out later, but it wouldn’t matter if the universe that brings us everything didn’t have a male companion. Chasity was more than special. Chasity was, well, Our Chasity, sent by the watchers of this world to make things right. She loved her people and they in turned loved her and treated her like the Empress she was to become.

The government still kept an iron fist on Black people and would continue to do so. It had come out–through the grapevine–that it was melanin that the government was looking to control and not just Black people.
Let go back a few years to understand why it was the controlling of melanin that would turn out to be their ultimate goal.
It seems that a group of archaeologist on a dig on one of the remote islands of the Seychelles were looking for evidence of ancient civilizations. Why the Seychelles though? We may never know why they went there, but it turns out they did find something, but it’s wasn’t what they or there handlers were looking for. They came across what was an ancient space craft or thought to be . It was huge and buried deep. They estimated it was the size of a 10 story apartment building and that it had to be at least 1 to 2 million years old. Upon entry into this craft they were amazed by the sheer size of this thing. It had once held a vast population of people and had several rooms for crew and passengers. Foodstuffs and other items where found as well. A vast collection of photos in the forms of holographic projections, art, music and other items that are not of this Earth. The most shocking thing about all the finds were the photos of the people themselves. They were a Black people, not just Black, but crystal black. Much like the Dinka of the Sudan. Why were all these things, seemly important, left behind? Were they left behind? There were several huge gold colored or gold discs that were found in protective cases. The cases were made of an unfamiliar metal and had hieroglyphic like symbols etched into them. They never figured out how to open these cases, but could clearly see the disc through little openings in front of each case. These discs however important were soon forgotten, but not because they couldn’t open the cases, but because the scientist were made to forget.
After the government got the report about this most amazing find, they put in motion attempts to hide it. It was never to get out and in fact buried. Strangely enough all the participating scientist died of “natural” causes or just disappeared. Now the question is: where are these space farers now and what happened to all the material that was taken from the craft? It’s thought that they are the people of the Earth now, not just the Black people, but all people. As we well know Black is composed of all colors, therefore it’s highly likely that other races could spawn from one master race. The out of Afrika theory could very well be true as the closest and largest landmass to the Seychelles is Afrika. If a people landed on an island, a lack of resources would make them seek more fertile ground from which to spread out. That’s my thinking anyway.
The government had concluded that this information was of the utmost importance, the ship, the art, the discs, all of it. There is however one thing that the government scientist did continue to study, but that was even before the ship was found. That thing is melanin and the photos of the beings found on the ship made this study even more important. Research had almost concluded that melanin was indeed a key to what was going on with the Black people on Earth right now. Something else happened at the same time as the Black babies were born and the sudden transformation of Black people, the sun began to act up. There were major eruptions of X-class solar flares with intermittent M-class solar flares and this had never been observed before. Was that the trigger? Was that our bell tolling? Was it the end or the beginning?
One other thing that scientist connected to the melanin studies and sun’s strange activity was the pineal gland. It was thought that all three worked in conjunction, but that information never made it out of the labs. It is speculated that the government was looking to synthesize melanin and inject it into the white population minus the color component of course. How would they make this work and have it not turn out to be some kind of Frankenstein monster was beyond me. But white folk have this god complex so……..
Chasity was really an amazing being. Nothing about her suggested anything negative and the Earth bowed when she would come around. She never wore shoes or anything thing heavier than a t-shirt and pants. She stood about 4 feet 7 inches and her skin was the color of warm cinnamon and those eyes…..those eyes just like when she was born, pulled in everything. They were as deep as the deepest ocean and as Black the night sky. She had a scent about her as well. There are no words to describe this scent, but I’ll will say the way she smelled would make you remember the best times in your past and her scent would linger long after she left an area. It was comforting to the people and it made them feel like she was always with them and she was. Nature did not apply to her, it moved out of her way. She would meditate most of the day and some thought she was downloading important information to help usher in the new era. She didn’t really speak much and she didn’t have to, her smile said a million things and it would often overwhelm some of the elderly. When she did speak it was through that beautiful smile, she really loved Black people and her voice seemed like it was of two or three or four tones all at once. This was because it spoke to more than just a person’s ears, it spoke to the whole person on all levels. With a touch she could change hearts and she was always touching and hugging and kissing people. She was the most beautiful thing that ever walked this planet. I’m not talking about physical beauty alone, she was beautiful through and through. The kind of beauty that one sees in nature, like a sunset or even a sunrise. Her beauty hit you in the same place love hits you. So in essence I guess she was love incarnate.
When white people were around, she cutoff whatever it was that she had. When asked about this her answer was simple; they are not of us and mean us harm. This is not to be mistaken for hatred, for she could not hate as it wasn’t in her. She often spent time with individual families as this strengthened our collective bond. She did this in her community at first, but then started to visit difference cities. Our little Chasity was not a leader in that sense of what we know a leader to be, she was a bringer of life and light and upliftment. Her parents knew from day one that she did not belong to them, but to all of us and we needed her.
As Our Chasity–as she had become to be known–traveled more and more she got the attention of some government people. Let’s make no mistake here, any Black person would have gladly given up their life in order to see that Our Chastity would not be harmed and to make sure she continued to bring life to all of us, and I don’t think any person on this planet could have hurt her. She had gotten the attention of the government only because her name was often mentioned in casual conversations and she seemed to be everywhere. The government was also everywhere. No one who was not one of us could be trusted, plus the laws had made it so that we didn’t dare intermingle. So who was doing all this talking about Our Chasity? Did we have a some kind of agent amongst us? Well, when asked, Our Chasity said that we need not worry about the government nor any agents that may or may not be in our ranks. She reassured everyone that this thing was in motion and nothing could stop it, it was the way the universe seeks balance. With that, we heard a man crying in back of the room were the people had gathered. Our Chasity went to the back to see about this man and when she touch him, it all came out. It seems he was threatened into spying for the government, but he couldn’t go through with it and started feeding them false information. This is why they could never catch up to Our Chasity or the other newborns. He in effect was a double agent. Our Chasity told him to continue his work and she would make sure that no harm came to him or his children. She gave him a big smile and the change on his face was evident and he now had a new mission in life and that came from God in the first.
As the research continued and melanin was not giving up any secrets, the government got more desperate in it’s war on Black people. What had come down was just a bit more nasty than anything they had ever tried previously. They needed live specimens from which to test and the younger the better.
To be continue…………

15 Responses to “Chasity, a short story……….I think PART II”

  1. diaryofanegress November 18, 2012 at 7:23 PM #

    Jesus, this is once again fantastic!

    Now this is a cliffhanger that I can’t wait to see how it ends.

    • hunglikejesus November 18, 2012 at 7:27 PM #

      you always flatter me sis and I love it. Thank you for reading and always being first.

      I still have a couple of parts before the ending, so you’ll have to wait a bit longer. I wanna turn this into a real book hopefully. You being a published author I’ll need your help with it.

      Again and seriously, thank you so much.

    • TrojanPam November 21, 2012 at 2:05 PM #

      definitely a cliffhanger! Will stay tuned for Part 3

  2. mary burrell November 19, 2012 at 10:21 PM #

    Jesus I enjoyed this as a short story. It reminds me of Voices from the other side. A really cool anthology of African American writers. If you get the chance check out the books. They are of the horror and suspense genre. Another cool book is Dark Faith another Anthology of African American writers that write in the sci-fi gere. This reminds me of Octavia Butler. She was a great writer. Are you familiar with her? Check these books out . You willl really like them. You are just as talented as these people.

    • hunglikejesus November 20, 2012 at 8:47 PM #

      Ms. Mary, Octavia Butler? My story reminded you of Ms. Butler? That is it, I can stop right here, right now as my goal has been accomplished. Thank you so much sista.

      Check this out, though Chasity turns out to be Sci-Fi, I did not intend for it to be. I am a huge Sci-Fi fan, but Chasity to me was justa dream I had one night and it was just what was happening. I have come to love this story like a child and trust me it is like a child. I have so many idea I could write forever, but I need to start the climax and then wrap it up. I do wanna explore a more detailed story, but I’m no writer and I wouldn’t know how to go about that correctly. I have no desire to study writing, not even creative writing. I don’t learn well in those environs and won’t do it.

      I’ll have to look for those books–do they have audiobooks? That would be better for me. I guest I could look for myself. Let me stop, I’m sleepy and I know I’m rambling.

      Again sista, thank you a bunch, you are the best. I’ll tell Our Chasity you said hello.

  3. mary burrell November 19, 2012 at 10:22 PM #


  4. mary burrell November 19, 2012 at 10:23 PM #

    Also check out Dark Dreams. They are really great. I think you would really like them.

  5. TrojanPam November 21, 2012 at 2:06 PM #

    @ hunglike

    you should really consider writing black science fiction

    • hunglikejesus November 21, 2012 at 3:19 PM #

      Thank you Ms. Pam for stopping by. Again, this was not intended to be Sci-Fi. It was just the way things were in my dream and I guess I dream in Sci-Fi. I really want to make this into a full fledged book and I think you would be the perfect person to help me with that. So will you help me flesh out Our Chasity? I know I have some continuity issue and some grammatical mistakes, so I could use a hand.

  6. mary burrell November 21, 2012 at 8:05 PM #

    You are pregnant with so many wonderful stories waiting to be birthed. Peace and Light. See i think you are on to something. You are a reallly talented brother. Keeep it up. I want more.

    • hunglikejesus November 22, 2012 at 8:20 AM #

      Pregnant with ideas is an understatement. I got so much I have written and not published and on the same token, I have thrown away at a decent sized book worth of abstracts thoughts and musing. I know my logic is hard to follow for some like the post “Even After All”. It was supposed to be sarcastic, but I forget sarcasm does not translate well in writing or at least not at my skill level.

      I can could thank you all day and it not be enough. Your support is my fuel and as long as you fuel me I will write.

      Thank you so very much Ms. Mary, you are always welcomed and please, always stop by and see about me.

  7. mary burrell November 21, 2012 at 8:08 PM #

    I don’t know if they are in audio. But i love audiobooks. They are on Amazon i know. I purchaed mine couple of years ago in our neighborhood book store. But the series is the bomb.

    • hunglikejesus November 22, 2012 at 8:22 AM #

      Thank you sis I will track that down while I’m off this “Thankstaking and Genocide Day”.

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