Tsurka Went for a Walk

Tsurka twirled,
and twirled again.

back in the skylight of the aurora borealis.

Tsurka was out of body, her host kept back at the camp and caravan,
undergoing repairs, her head was snoring, due to a a fan flap having come loose,
the sound was revolting to be around,
and it waned when tsurka was awake as her vibration was higher,
and fan speed.

it was winter on this mid summer nights eve,
or so it seemed the island under her was covered in snow,
ellesmere it was once called, in the days of Canada.
Before a continental snow storm broke loose and burried the whole lot of cities that were built in such a short time,
the west coast was saved, but not as much as you would hope saved contributes.
there were mountains and all, but mainly covered in ice.

after just 126 years of intense warming, a cooling trend became the predominant role of the environment

'seems as though the mother gaya has been running a fever, and we're in a chill' Tsurka thought as she floated, though it felt as though the scenery changed around stationary her,
she had it change to australia, a land of eternal summer, gone frost bitten shoulders.
what a pole shift, so askew.
That red herring over there seems like it might be tasty,
Tsurka's lips lubricated and canine teeth enabled,
she was dreaming but figured she'd catch herself some squirrelrabbit.

she pounced,
the scene disolved,
everything was back to a blue incandescence,
she looked around

"lowki, oh lowki, where are you?" a female voice floated by.
"a woman with an axe over her shoulder walked uncertainly through unfamiliar trees and shrubbery."
she looked around and there was lakes trees and mountains.
"oh, i'll never find him here.
where has he gone to?"
'guess i'll just head back to the hut for now,
doing as I was told' she thought aloud.

sitting drinking some mildly cooled down tea,
she restocked the fire.

suddenly Samantha stumbled in the hut smiling and laughing in light song.
she saw the fem and frowned "who are you?
another one of his potentials"

"potential for what?" asked the young woman.
"harvested slave labour,
looking for a home to stay
a place to eat
and living accomodation" she said reading off the card on the table.
"it's a good idea lowki had you guys write these things out.
you know, it really adds clarity to the issue"

a hope and a skip and Tsurka was underwater with the fishies,
transpiring in an ocean of limelight.

"thank you, thank you"
she bowed to the crowd and curtains closed.
Oh yes! the Circus!

She looked back to check on her body,
it was almost morning again.
she went to prod bill awake,
who was working on her mechanical body once again today,
Robbie was assissting him and already on the stand by.