EPISODE IV & EPISODE V





EPISODE IV

A SHOE HEADED MAN PICNICS WITH A WINGED CROCODILE

OR

SEEING KAKO'S COATED TONGUE…




  After KaKo left the WE-Village to begin his journey to Natural-Watta-Village, he knows he has less than two days of walking through the bushes and the big forest to reach his second supervisor's village. He has prepared himself: He has one sharp machete to pave the way, a bag with garments inside to change if necessary, some old useful utensils inside, and pieces of dried food and fruits to eat. His yellow right shoe is inside his bag too and of course some other effective stuff many other Shaman students have given him, especially from their life experiences in WE-Village, to carry as simple gifts to remember their association, their friendship or their partnership still going on in one way or another...hmm!?
   KaKo is like many other villagers, he is a child of the forest and as long as the jungle and the forest are around him walking or sleeping inside of it alone or with two or three other people, nourishing himself isn't really a problem. As streams of large and small rivers seem to be resonating under his feet all of the time it might sound as if he's imitating a form of a running elephant looking for...for water probably, naturally to drink or to wash himself; so finding water and washing himself isn't a problem either...but that doesn't have to incite any appearing careless supervisor to send him to survive for a year or spend half of his lifetime following paths that might turn him into a kangaroo mixed with a camel-headed creature with one long coated tongue and nostrils bleeding drops of precious water throughout his tribulations while tasting or about to taste the mortal furnace underneath his muscular mixed human body with its four moving members supporting a bearable and amply ventilating tail helping him to jump up and run throughout his entire Shaman's journey and quest too...hmm!?  KaKo is simply a villager who has learned a lot from the bushes, a young villager who has grown up use to seeing and hearing the green jungle and some of its animals and different kinds of trees and vegetation along many paths leading from one village to another. He is use to some open clearings surrounded by any kind of thick vegetation around him too; and he can easily manage a lot of the forests' sounds, like when he hears different kinds of audible animals' shuffling sounds trailing from the treetops or inside the bushes to those crawling beneath his feet.




 
   So after some long hours of walking and journeying alone with his bag, sometimes upon his head or sometimes on his back, bumping it and his ribs too, it is late when he reaches a small hidden clearing and decides to prepare himself for the night soon to come. He feels this is the right place to sleep: hidden and protected by high thorny leaves he can cut and use to build with, making like a tapestry around any sleeping place he has to prepare, as to protect his sleeping anyway from what he knows as being dangerous for anyone...because surely big snakes or big cats with their mustaches pointing out into the air to perfectly feel all their prey, like small snakes vibrating and twisting around their mouths, are able to climb on the same tree that he's on and frighten him to his very soul...hmm!? He needs to calm down and rest; and, as to reinvigorate his muscles and his body, the relaxing feeling is calling out to him and invading his mind.
   After he has finished finding some dry wood and small branches to light a little fire he starts to cut some large leaves from banana trees and other similar leaves to make a perfect mattress for the night, dispatching almost defensively the first thorny ones cut some few steps around his newly open couch or nest tonight. This is the first night to pass after leaving the surroundings of the WE-Village before reaching the ones approaching the Natural-Watta Village where he is to meet his second supervisor 'Mister Wanta-Watta' a.k.a. the 'Mister Sparrowhawks' Shadows' owner himself!
  So after almost an hour of preparation he finds himself safely and comfortably situated. He eats some fish and dried fruits and once again packs his bag with his essential belongings. Small calabashes and leaves are his plates and napkins, his bag is his pillow. Then he raises his hands to climb up and lay upon his new mattress not really situated on the ground but suspended upon one hollowed out cavernous branch being the second largest one exposing its large carved hollowness partly invisible from the ground. It is a protective longitudinal hollow bulb of short bark, possibly from a giant old talking tree, not yet bending any of its numerous old branches to the ground yet.
  KaKo is ready to sleep anyway; climbing and laying upon this tree's hollowness high above the ground he feels like he's sinking into an effective protective cot of short bark and moss; but to extend some more outside or shrink a little bit of his own body parts inside the hollowness of this nursing tree with its dozens of other huge protective branches is not really to question...he can remember his first supervisor's words, "You have to sleep and know how to open at least one of your leopard-like eyes if you climb to sleep upon any tree branch inside of this jungle surrounding us." This was an advice amongst many others, just to remind someone why or how to stay alert inside the surroundings of any village KaKo might know. Therefore he or she who decides to climb and chooses to definitely sleep upon the highest or the oldest tree branch along their journey might inevitably learn how to open his own freshly awakened sleepy leopard eyes in the fastest way he can too, to continue their journey for another day at least!
   So after a long walk our dear young Shaman KaKo is getting ready to open any kind of leopard's eye that he might have for the night; and as KaKo might most definitely be doing, we are looking around and feeling the freshness of the night and it's impenetrable darkness, not yet solving the mysteries of all the scratching sounds therefore resonating underneath each of our respective couches as well, and that might quickly allow each one's body to tense up and reposition itself too; so we can hopefully be seen as the best deadliest reasoned felines or reptilian creatures about to defend ourselves too...hmm!? So during any struggle the falling night might bring to each of us, you might be transforming yourself and become the best new fighting icon and leader of this pack of 'sensemillancestral' feline creatures from your own native village, suddenly finding yourself descending from the top of this same nursing tree where KaKo is, so courageously being the first in choosing to physically confront any frightening approaching silhouette along the way; meanwhile many other alerted and more fragile fat or thin sleepy silhouettes, moving like a bunch of lively buoyant branches or some kind of 'sensemillancestral' creatures' siblings, are possibly waiting for your protection and for you to expose your incommensurable valuable force and energy throughout the rising day to therefore survive any other nights to come too. 
  Now my dear friend-Shaman-traveler! If we can't really say what the precise herbal composition is of what Shaman KaKo took time to enroll conically, light and easily smoke after eating, we can't clearly point out what other strong herb he decided to chew either, having to spit out the strange kind of diluted citronella sap from his mouth and tongue for a short time as well...hmm!? Although we heard him start to chant some soothing words and most definitely start to declaim in this quiet clearing some short peaceful praises in the names of his own brave forefathers to have their protection when getting ready to rest and reinvigorate his own tired painful body through his best sleeping positions or not...when upon this protective giant old tree he has found; anyway, it didn't take him long to fall asleep afterwards.




   As the night drew deeper into its dark silent mysteries, a bright grayish egg-shaped shadow looking like the footless body of…? Who’s footless? SanKa de 'Diso-La-Sanka'? Yes, but is it 'Diso-La-SanKa', the WE-Village Shaman Chief, or only a projected reflective part of his first supervisors body's eyes lurking around his nest or sleeping place for the night!? 'Diso-La-SanKa' looks so fully transformed but these are the well known shapes of his first supervisors eyes and upper body parts appearing and apparently clinging to some branches waving their leaves beneath him.
  Unpredictably, what part of the 'Eye of SanKa', which has stopped to climb up now, has just come to visit KaKo while he is sleeping upon a branch reinvigorating his mind. Yes, this is 'Diso-La-SanKa', the 'Eye of SanKa', his half-moon shaped silvery eye can be seen, and this same powerful bright right eye belonging to the WE-Village Chief, 'Diso-La-SanKa', has finally decided to let itself become visible...and after that...through the long night, the silhouette of the WE-Village Chief is approaching nearer to KaKo's sleeping place...waving and climbing up to watch and analyze all of KaKo's silhouette laying there like an unconscious black-headed leopard or not in a tree; but watching KaKo's whole situation and his unmoved silhouette inside of this strange long extended hole in this ancestors' tree in this clearing KaKo is sleeping in now, he decides to act. Approaching and finally climbing up upon this same old protective tree he asks KaKo, this same young Shaman student from SoulShoe Village who had just left him some long, long hours ago, to wake up and follow him.
  "Can you take your head of the day with you KaaKoo-oh and follow me? Someone is waiting for you!" These are words our dear mister young Shaman KaKo's mind's ears seem to understand so to speak. None can say why but something made KaKo's hands and fingers vividly move to open his bag and...and singularly take his only yellow-papaya shoe after first removing his machete from the bag, not resisting in letting his entire body easily follow 'Diso-La-SanKa's' bright silvery eye now climbing down from this same tree and about to pave the way through the bushes, almost without making any noise...but as footless as his first supervisor's bright silvery appearance could powerfully be when confronting anyone else throughout this long night...hmm!? 

   KaKo didn't ignore his WE-Village supervisor's blinking eyes, as he is a young Shaman student experiencing all he has to live for, so respectfully he decides to silently climb down too; his feet therefore following the brilliance of the 'Eye of SanKa', especially the now more visible right eye's silvery half-moon shape and its powerful brightness paving the way in front of him. They are both advancing, until he feels his feet reaching another clearing; openly much bigger and not too far from the one where he was sleeping.
  They stop here and he has to watch what his first supervisor's appearance is exciting him to look at.
   KaKo
didn't count or even hear a hundredth of his own heartbeats before finally reaching these other shielding bushes where the form of someone was seated…wooaa! He sees a humanly form of a human being with an unreasonable moving head sitting there! A humanly form with a strangely shaped head just off in the distance from him and his first supervisor's eyes and pointing fingers. 

   Some important parts of his supervisor's strange luminous body appear to be oscillating, slowly pointing one extended bright green left muscular hand with its five green enlightening fingers in front of KaKo's face and then to the one sitting there seemingly waiting for them. So even if everything looks uncertain at this point in time but still safe to KaKo's senses and curiosity, it seems to be an acceptable challenge for his eyes to sustain and continue to watch as well and...and analyze, watching the brightness and roundness of Diso-La-SanKa's eye not projecting itself anymore. Something about the strange elongated round appearance of his first supervisor's shiny footless body is becoming still now. So as to feel his first supervisor's body and soul, this WE-Village supervisor's footless appearance exposed in their stillness near him, KaKo chooses to completely stop too. 
   Into the depths of the night KaKo is feeling and watching this large round shaped form belonging to his first supervisor tense up some more as it stops advancing or projecting itself, turning itself into a more silvery-gray full circle like a small full moon perfectly visible upon any man's enlightened headless body...hmm!? It is as if this WE-Village Shaman Chief's head is lifting up and yo-yoing itself up and down off the ground so to prepare itself to talk to anyone if need be; and glowing as such at KaKo's shoulder level or down by his side, this Shaman Chief's bright silhouette is simply sustaining its roundness and brightness from being separated. 

   Their curiosity, leading the both of them to see some more, beyond the edge of this new clearing they are about to enter into tonight, will not stop even when their two moving presences are about to stop; simultaneously feeling they must wait; each of them silently accepting why they have to stop and...and...hmm!? KaKo reassures himself by thinking and feeling that his first supervisor has already been vividly waving and extending his bright arms and fingers as tentacles in the air, to check all around the perimeter of any new place they will be entering into. So they have to wait and are waiting until the both of them together or each one, one by one, are finally called to be introduced...hmm!? Possibly waiting for as long as it takes the seemingly present owner, with this unreasonable strange moving shoe-head suspended over its human body's shoulders, to finish eating. Her strange 'owner's silhouette' is still seated in an area sparsely filled with green grass and encircled by some short and tall kinds of distorted moving shadows...as vegetation of trees' shadows about to protect anyone getting inside of this new clearing too. Being at the edge of this new clearing KaKo's eyes are trying to visualize an open ground where, apart from this strange seated presence, something else is more than likely moving inside here too.   
   Not anticipating what might be seen or not be seen, KaKo and his first supervisor are not readable in their need or desire to speak or share any more murmurs to one another; not exchanging any overwhelming or overflowing feelings of surprise between themselves either. It simply appears they have just decided to silence themselves as to better watch and analyze as quickly as possible what is freely open in front of them...and visible to each one of them as all of their scrutinizing eyes amplify this silence beyond the edge of this new clearing they have newly reached.





   A shoe headed presence is sitting in Lotus position on the ground and is eating, meaning she is throwing or dispatching bits of food near another moving form of a huge reptilian creature who is at a lesser distance from her than from where the two new presences are, meaning KaKo and his first supervisor. Into the dimness of the night, being the two newcomers of the day, they have appeared to be standing still and observing from a secure distance.

   KaKo's eyes can now see two silhouettes inside of this new clearing; and KaKo's mind already knows about these kind of dilemmas which might be about having to avoid each of these creatures claws or verbal tricks; but he feels he probably will be avoiding all of their movements towards him if he is alone. We may also be wondering now why SanKa's powerful bright silvery right moon-shaped eye is twinkling, wavy as it shrinks in volume a little more, as pushing KaKo to have a better look at what they are seeing. So one more time young Shaman KaKo seems to concentrate more, his eyes trying to understand what he is therefore looking at.
   For what does he expect to see? Or what or who does he expect to meet to protectively take his machete and his sole yellow-papaya shoe with him and dare to finally approach, in the dimness of the starry sky above him with his supervisor's silhouette paving the way, this other clearing belonging to...to whom!? Yes, to whom...hmm!?
   So suddenly the process all seems clearer in KaKo's mind that he is at this precise moment going to meet another presence, let it be that of a shoe-headed person; as his eyes and senses are already dealing with this new shoe-headed person's presence! One he has never heard about and one he will have to seal a deal with, being a reasonable deal of cohabitation inside one same place. Yes if he has to enter inside of this new clearing to talk with anyone who might be there he knows he will have to make a deal with him, like an unbreakable twins' deal, to have in front of any owner of a precious and valuable thing, before that one owner's presence, shoe-headed or not, decides to share whatever is worth something for him with you first. So to have a deal therefore defining your respective behaviors to have in front of one another is what is expected to be fully detailed here. For at the end of their respective explanations and words to one another along their linked path, whatever happens will happen.
   It will always be a kind of first original sealed deal, assuming whatever happens afterward will be between you KaKo and this shoe-headed presence or shoe-headed person you have accepted and committed yourself to meeting as well in this...inside of this...hmm!?

   For certainly when running or not along your way on this day, before you can attain the named Natural-Watta-Village, what has to happen will inevitably happen. 
   So dear KaKo, like so many other people's silhouettes soon to transform, let us at least reconfirm how your most alerted croco-persona is now at work on you, inside of you and bruising you all over too. Let us not forget that since your childhood you have been use to roaming around and crossing these kinds of crocodilian surroundings, perhaps at daylight and into the depths of the night too...crossing them again and again...being carried as suspended or not on the back of your mother's fearless walking silhouette too...remember? Hmm!?
   So all through this night filled with silvery moonlight flashing right above anyone's eyes or crown of hair, let it be confirmed that these meetings happen amongst shoe-headed people and will continue to happen again and again.

   Now after this walk awakening you KaKo and more than likely your 'chosen' shoe as well, grasped by one of your hands, it will end with both of you being introduced to the one shoe-headed person both of you are suppose to meet.
   Yes KaKo is ready and can already feel enhanced by understanding that by choosing to meet or confront only one shoe-headed person might appear to be wiser than daring to meet two or three shoe-headed people at the same time. In particular amongst a population filled with their shoe-headed presences, despite being at your best capacity and even in the company of the most protective powerful Shaman supervisors at your side too. 
   So when willingly advancing to follow your quest as KaKo is doing, just be ready to manage some new ideas concerning what can be a real deal in life between you and any other kind of living creature like the kind of shoe-headed person you might therefore encounter. As in this kind of merciless world of shoe-headed people you might have to enter a dimension of deadly competitions and challenges amongst its inhabitants; a world of merciless relationships; devastating kinds of radical relationships amongst its shoe-headed people. A world which is definitely becoming yours too...hmm!? 
   Now even if it might appear unbearable for KaKo, as it is for so many other Shaman students or villagers, to become a shoe-headed person, KaKo has to become one amongst them at least temporarily to continue to pursue his quest of...his quest for what...hmm!? It appears to him that whatever ideas about relationships he wants to resolve in front of any shoe-headed person, will only be resolved when inside this intriguing atmosphere that is arising where he and his first supervisor are still waiting, watching and still analyzing to the best of their Shaman's minds abilities. Certainly faster than he would have deemed discernible, KaKo is understanding that when inside this world of shoe-headed people you are abiding by one primordial rule which is this: as a shoe-headed person you are and will be instantly loved or hated when entering another shoe-headed persons' space! Naturally only by feeling and watching the edge of this new clearing, he is about to cross through the shoe-headed people's world and borderline...which opens up, but not just for him...hmm!?
   KaKo you might as well keep on resisting or fighting against whatever you feel is destructive to all mere lifestyles or living environments that your nearest or furthest relatives might be living in too. So dear KaKo when approaching and entering any new clearing belonging to...to this dimension of their challenging world eagerly exposing one reality where we can all see active carnal minded people so methodically exploiting villagers' energies and resources as fulfilling an unbreakable curse about deadly suspicious transactions of...of...of products to exchange, know that all confirmed Shamans still having some ancestral words at their disposal must take and find the right time to denounce, with rage or not, these carnal minded people with their destructive actions that they so often have...Yes KaKo, when approaching and entering any new clearing belonging to the big forest and its paths hiding all positive or negative forces and bodies with people's eyes able to number all of ours one by one, you are and will be instinctively loved or hated by any of the owners' eyes in these kinds of clearings too...hmm!?

   Now just to let you know there are a lot of hidden ancestral clearings like this one, and you KaKo are about to be introduced inside of one; inside one which is linked to that other world of challenging people with their terrible inalienable defying rules about life. Sooner or later you will be discovering their most querulous art of building their relationships and exchanging their own private moods as well.
   KaKo get ready because being so irresistible and absorbing, another shoe-headed person's atmosphere is about to rock your mind and soul...!     The more KaKo concentrates the more his eyes can see through the dim light from the sky up above. A living speaking creature with a humanly shaped body is sitting on the ground with a voluminous iron vertical cucumber-shaped pointed head, like an intriguing kind of distorted shoe's heel turned upside-down right in the middle of this body's shoulders; and this is a shoe-headed woman's shoulders with her visible shapely breasts and neck inside of this new clearing. Her breasts are those of an attractive and seductive big shapely naked black woman pointing straight out. The upper part of her shoe-headed silhouette is perfectly visible now to KaKo's eyes but the whole of her nakedness or afro-blackness is not visible through the vegetal type of clothing covering her seated silhouette; and this is the first shoe-headed person that KaKo's eyes have ever seen, as it has all been revealed to him that this shoe-headed silhouette is that of a shoe-headed woman, one sitting here eating and apparently picnicking at this time, but with whom...hmm?
  This shoe-headed woman's silhouette sitting here, seemingly throwing food and trying to communicate with whatever is moving around her and then taking its distance from her from time to time, looks strange; silently sitting here but from time to time murmuring some intelligible words, only busying KaKo's ears as he tries to decipher any other noise surrounding him ready to invade his head as well. KaKo is observing and while he waits his head and eyes are now more than focused on how this other new massively strong built crocodilian creature, apparently winged, is slowly taking its distance from that shoe-headed woman's silhouette again; its crocodilian steps, racing or not, as its underbelly's skin and tail are amazingly waving, scratching and resounding like a monstrous living carpet being pulled across the ground. It is definitely this crocodilian presence that both he and his supervisor have been feeling still roaming around from time to time as freely as can be inside of this new clearing. Apart from the shoe-headed woman's presence that is a new crocodilian creature that is moving all through this clearing with its amazing pair of large blue-gray and orange phosphorescent wings. Very visible along some cavities pulsating upon its backbone and legs are some black and orange enlightening stripes too; and its pair of non-translucent phosphorescent wings are rigidly resting on its back as though it is a colorful dragonfly type of winged-crocodilian creature. Although winged, this new crocodilian creature can allow its four legs to touch the ground if need be such as now; but being inside of this new clearing, sometimes it advances but frequently pauses so its massive crocodilian body with wings can change positions and rest awhile. 

   So about this new crocodilian apparition KaKo's eyes are trying to see more clearly in this dim sky light, let's just realize how strange it is that KaKo's eyes still can not perceive any features on this crocodilian head or tell what type of dangerous or smiling speaking mouth this first winged 'sensemillancestral' crocodile's silhouette, of its own species, is able to show him tonight. "How can it appear to be such a headless winged-crocodilian creature to my eyes!?", KaKo thought, but the more he watches and finds himself still unable to see any head suspended over this massive winged-crocodilian silhouette he simply must convince himself that any living moving creatures in front of your eyes that are sharing or partaking food or throwing something between themselves must necessarily have eyes, ears and even any kind of mouths to eat and swallow with. However this did not settle the case for KaKo's eyes...because something...not to mention this sort of massive phosphorescent tri-colored crocodile's apparition that is still moving or crawling around...is appearing headless from time to time; meaning as headless as any awaiting crocodilian head can be or not, amazingly invisible upon a massive winged-crocodilian body crawling around in front of KaKo's eyes too...hmm!? 
   So now my dear Shaman-traveler-friend, who is not too far from where KaKo has been sleeping, are you simply still in that state of mind where you can't imagine yourself becoming one amongst many of the 'sensemillancestral' kinds of humanly shaped creatures living in this big forest belonging to our mutual forefathers and ancestors? So it shall be!

  Since then KaKo's eyes have been intensely watching one of the headless 'sensemillancestral' crocodiles' silhouettes with wings seen today. This kind of crocodilian creature, that has wings by the way, has its powerful ample blue-gray wings with black-orange stripes zigzagging all  over its extended massive body making it perfectly able to lift itself up too...hmm!?   
   This massive crocodile's colorful winged silhouette is roaming at a safe distance from all eyes now, as to prepare itself to take off or get away from anyone else's disturbing attitude or unwanted presence. Yes this headless or non-headless winged crocodilian creature is already growling as to better feel and resent the intentions of this shoe-headed woman who is still sitting here, not whistling or murmuring anymore but keeping her meal and mysteries close by her agitated hands by her side. So a question that comes to mind is this one, what will you think about and reflect more upon if this shoe-headed person is not by herself amongst the ones capable of seeing where this 'sensemillancestral' crocodilian creatures' head is after all!? Who amongst all the other presences here will therefore want or will have to look after this kind of strange crocodilian head, somewhere digging or not, but soon more than visible on the ground of this clearing? Of course it will be courageous when one sees and dares to touch this kind of crocodilian head, able to appear and disappear by its own free willpower...or as it pleases his or her owner. Will it not be courageous after all that, after one has been waiting so long underneath the starry sky, one finally decides to approach the center of this new clearing...and starting to look down...visualize if near or around one's own feet, what can pop out of this new large earthen forests' open ground too...hmm!?
   KaKo's body is still positioned by his supervisor, and through the strange low tones from each of the nightly birds chirping surrounding all of their ears from time to time tonight, KaKo can suddenly hear one of the first long terrible roars emanating from this new crocodilian creature as his eyes and mind are still searching over and over for the frightening fuzzy shadow of one moving somewhere in front of him. "Someone's crocodilian mood is surely changing here and now!", KaKo concludes after this first unprecedented roar fades away.
  The shoe-headed woman and this winged-crocodilian silhouette KaKo's eyes are seeing, with his first supervisor's eyes by his side, are sharing the same body mass of something dismembered and spread out all over the ground. Some dislocated heaps of meat and some kind of unmoved differently sized hooves of other animals, laying upon the same kind of large thorny green leaves KaKo had cut and dispatched in that other clearing he had come from, are visible...visible but undeniably disappearing as they are picked up one after the other from the ground.
  This other specific duo of creatures both he and his first supervisor's enlightened footless body structure have come to encounter are eating peacefully, but each one is at a respectfully safe distance from the other one; and for the ones coming to meet her, this shoe-headed woman sitting here is plainly presenting part of her strange shoe-head above her front upper body, meaning her neck, her shoulders, her strange shoe-headed trunk's structure, her breasts (like a living strangely speaking shoe-trophy to greet first for sure...hmm!?)  

   Yet now it finally happens, this colorful winged-crocodile's senses and its invisible eyes has nevertheless noticed the presence of the newcomers and begins to lap, growl and roar more frequently and increasingly. Its wings are almost totally deployed, growing more and more agitated and becoming more colorful and are still phosphorescent. The skeleton and the cavities and the nerves along the contour of its wings and parts of it's massive curved crocodilian legs are flashing like a multitude of black, blue and orange oscillating fireflies' bodies; strangely linked and blinking with their colors illuminating some more of its own crocodilian shape, as it loudly growls out some of its own mysteries and presences throughout the thick silvery moonlight tonight. 
   Something very animating is awakening everybody and between both silhouettes who are picnicking together KaKo can't really say whose voice, carrying some understandable human words identifying him and his supervisor as newcomers, will rise first. So what does he expect to...to... hear...or approach...to dare touch one headless or one non-headless extended crocodilian shape with its massive form continuing to simply crawl on the ground...hmm!? 
   Suddenly stopping to focus on what is happening in front of him, KaKo felt the presence of 'The Eye of SanKa' much nearer beside him, as he is about to speak to him again.  
   His first supervisor is trying to secure him by blinking in his well known supervisory way and telling him, "Don't be afraid KaKo, sooner or later your second supervisor, Mister Watta-Wanta of Natural-Watta-Village, will be around to follow and protect you wherever you may have to go...on this part of your journey. He will be around to watch over your body as any of your sharpened machetes and utensils can do day or night to protect and nourish you...hmm!? As for now...", he interrupted himself before continuing as his voice becomes more directive and cavernously calling his young Shaman KaKo he says, "Kaah-Koo-oh of SoulShoe Village, you have one more choice to make today; and yes, your enhanced personality in this new environment you and I are involved in will have to make a new important choice very soon...hmm!?" The silence, as frightening as any other presences around here if they disturb it, seems to be naturally tumbling into KaKo's ears and mind...forcibly, before any new roars could rise again.   
  The new silence from his supervisor's silhouette near him has turned KaKo more thoughtful; naturally silent too; respecting all silences emanating from what he can see and feel from other living creatures' eyes presences eagerly watching him or not. He has been listening and now has to remember what he has been listening too...right!? As it is still about a choice to make, right!? What will he have to choose...or choose between?
   So KaKo is concentrating again, reminding himself that more than likely this is the second tainted blue and orange crocodilian creature he has seen, if all of us aren't forgetting to count the little one left inside the WE-Village Chief's house, inside of KaKo's other shoe...remember!? So if the question is asked if he recalls whether the little 'blue-albino' crocodile's shadow is or was winged or not, KaKo simply can't remember.    
  This new looking massive crocodilian creature with its phosphorescent wings deployed seems to be protectively opening its powerful pair of blue-gray wings with black-orange stripes and showing the bottomless pit inside of its invisible jaws to KaKo's eyes...by growling with a fearsome attitude it's as if it is trying to speak to anyone, being a shoe-headed person or not, about to enter inside this same clearing as well. Through this bunch of feeble growls and groans letting KaKo see some more of this winged-crocodilian creature already interacting with him, KaKo is now listening as well to what the other new voice is asking him, apparently coming from inside of this voluminous shoes' pointed cucumber-shaped iron heel or the only visible shoe-mouth opening tonight, belonging to this attractive shoe-headed woman.
   KaKo has to concentrate really hard to understand that everyone here will be waiting for him to see if the enormous traveling crocodile's silhouette with such powerful resplendishing wings, getting ready now in front of him and his supervisor's protective silhouette, will have to travel from here through the luminous skies over any ancestral pyramid belonging to KaKo's native village's surroundings or not, after lifting up his real, naturally shaped human head throughout the coming days instead? Wow-wow! Hmm! So the answer to the question of why they are still waiting is so he can accept the idea of having his own head separated from his body, isn't it...hmm!? Therefore this acceptable yellow-papaya shoe of his and his machete he is still holding with an awareness of not losing either of them at any cost seems to increase as well, because these two items belonging to him seem to be worth more than a double lifetime to not let fade away, unused...ineffective...useless...! 

  So KaKo is trying to anticipate whether this 'sensemillancestral' crocodilian creature might try to lift up his shoe and machete, and maybe grasp his head too...hmm!? Therefore carrying them away from him, constantly weighing the thought, as she flies away, of how important these two or three of KaKo's luggage items are and by all means should not be lost! KaKo himself has been thinking the same thing about his belongings, undeniably feeling the importance of each of the items increasing when outside or inside his traveling bag that has been accompanying him since the beginning of his journey. KaKo's traveling bag, made only by materials from his native SoulShoe Village, has been left here by where he has been sleeping...before finally being awakened by the flashing from 'Diso-La-SanKa's' eyes. After that they meet and greet one another again, his first supervisor's shadow in the dim rays of the night is like a newly moon-shaped bright presence escorting him...enlightening the vegetation along their way and speaking much less too! Both of them reunite and advance until young Shaman KaKo finds himself watching this massive 'sensemillancestral' winged crocodilian presence, and this shoe-headed person seated here. 
    Accompanied by 'Diso-La-SanKa', his first supervisor, the Shaman Chief of WE-Village, these two new mysterious strangely shaped presences inside of this new clearing are questioning him and apparently waiting for some answers from him. Yes some right or wrong answers to their wrong or right questions...hmm!? Still unmoved, KaKo just seems to be awaiting questions his supervisor near him thinks he already knows the answers too. 
   By the way, just remember that only that terrible winged-crocodilian creature appears headless to KaKo's eyes from time to time. As it is one singular type of 'sensemillancestral' winged-crocodilian creature able to lift up anything belonging to anyone approaching and approaching...as KaKo and his first supervisor are about to...to do...hmm!?
  



   Visualizing KaKo's presence and eyes on her incessantly for the first time, the speaking shoe-headed woman's 'host persona' comfortably sitting here is finally making her beautifully designed mouth, on her shoe-headed head, open more by asking KaKo, "Do you want this headless crocodilian creature with wings that has been waiting for you, since you left your native village, to travel with your shoe as if it is its own new head?" KaKo has time to think that his right and left yellow-papaya shoes, the newest pair he has ever had before entering the WE-Village one day, were more comfortable than any of the last ones he had been using until finally abandoning some and throwing some out; she continues speaking by saying to him, "Yes, everything is about this right yellow shoe you are holding in your hand now! Do you want this capable headless winged-crocodilian creature seen roaming around by my side to start following you and finding out how to uproot your real whole head which is well prepared and able to be exchanged too!?" As weird as this shoe-headed person's voice is resounding, KaKo hears her question, understanding the deal proposed to him, and while a part of him misses his native village and wonders just exactly how long he has been away from it, or how many pairs of shoes and family belongings he left there for them to keep for him until his return, another part is suddenly revitalizing the evidence of just how long he has been able to successfully keep this aged pair of yellow shoes looking new despite the passing years inside his first supervisor's native village.

  "So now KaKo de ShoeSoul-Village," she is identifying him for the first time and almost as naturally adding, "Do you think your steps will finally be approaching the center of this clearing where I am, or not? When making that choice to advance first at least, will you be showing me or telling me from which distance your yellow-papaya right shoe in your hand can be displaced and separated from your real head so nicely suspended above the middle of your shoulders?" She pauses, but since none of KaKo's ways to answer her appear readable, not coming yet, she continues, only getting her last four words to deeply linger on in KaKo's mind.
   So KaKo are you ready to step forward to where I am...to where I am...to where I am?" She just kept repeating these last words, only four new words, presenting herself and pointing out her own situation and shoe-headed person's position somewhere young Shaman KaKo can certainly see. 
   Apparently following a few more of KaKo's imperceptible heartbeats she finally quiets herself down too, then silently begins to pick up one more last piece of her meal while still seated there, as calm as she was before. Meanwhile the phosphorescent crocodilian creature's agitated wings, that are still more near to this impressive speaking shoe-headed woman's silhouette rather than to KaKos' and his supervisors' silhouettes, are unable to quiet themselves down...so...so...So are the crocodilian groans and terrible scratching sounds from its belly and other noises made by its shuffling pairs of wings because it is about to take off? Let it be so that all of this noisy maneuver from its winged-crocodilian body, headless or not by the way, is simply preparing him or her to take off...hmm!?
   So to resume dear friend-Shaman-traveler, these are a lot of terrible difficult questions KaKo has to deal with. Questions that no one, not even the 'Eye of SanKa', can respond to in his place; even being the watchful supervisor that he is, ready to protect and comfort him in any way. 
   The 'Eye of SanKa’ is silent, still waiting at the edge of this new clearing, and as he looks at KaKo's head or face more and more, he questions whether young Shaman student KaKo is able to sustain his own reflection and life choices, such as accepting to be introduced to...to this disturbing world of...of relationships between shoe-headed people...hmm!? 
   Still silently sitting there the shoe-headed woman's silhouette simply seems to ignore the fact that she has even called out KaKo's name or spoken with anyone like him.   
   So now my dear friend-Shaman-traveler, if something is actually about to happen to KaKo's head or KaKo's shoe, someone has to know exactly when or where any of their respective transformations will happen...hmm!? When will that shape of KaKo's head with his machete in one hand and his yellow-papaya right shoe in the other hand finally reach the center of this new clearing? Simply meaning that what is awaiting KaKo was and is between his head and his...his what
   Obviously it is KaKo's most visible chosen shoe of the day or of the night which is in question one more time, as linked to something about the volume or weight perhaps of his own head. So how is it that these kind of links, out of a Shaman's world of perception, can even be or exist...hmm!? 
   So we might all see KaKo's eyes trying to watch the center of this same clearing again and again and again...with his supervisor by his side.
   After a long while the skin on KaKo's body and especially the skin on his neck might gradually appear to have goosebumps too. 
  Thus despite his new bodies' gesticulations, feeling some more of the freshness of the night, none of the items in his hands ever fall to the ground. Young Shaman KaKo simply begins switching his own yellow-papaya shoe and his machete back and forth from one hand to the other and from one side of his body to the other. Doing this repeatedly he is apparently trying something...something which can link his machete and his yellow-papaya right shoe first to either of his shoulders...hmm!?
   My dear friend-Shaman-traveler, we can simply say that KaKo's deadly machete, which is touching the entire length of his upper right foot and pointing toward the ground from time to time, is still being firmly held in one of his hands just like his yellow-papaya right shoe is.
  The 'Eye of SanKa', his first supervisor, begins to laugh as he continues to watch all of KaKo's movements and hears KaKo begin to breathe nasally.

   Each of KaKo's hands are still grasping his yellow shoe and his machete respectively. While raising each of his hands, KaKo alternatively lays each of these designed items of his upon his own head too for a few long seconds.
  Let's at least feel and see how much more relaxed KaKo's first supervisor seems to be right now.
   Yes 'Diso-La-SanKa', the 'Eye of SanKa' is still laughing and supervising this level of KaKo's initiation in his own way as he watches how KaKo is now preparing himself to transform...isn't he?  
  So now my dear friend-Shaman-traveler, turning green, or even appearing gray, like his first supervisor's divided painted face is, let's surely all keep our eyes on young Shaman KaKo's neck, because KaKo's neck really seems to have started to change colors throughout the night. 
   Now even if it will take some more time for this young Shaman student from SoulShoe Village to transform, the enlightened WE-Village Shaman Chief's silhouette will not stop laughing nevertheless...hmm!?





  “Didn’t you come here dear KaKo to finally cut it off by yourself and then exchange it?" The 'Eye of SanKa' suddenly asks, but KaKo stays silent, gesticulating his hands more and more at the edge of this new clearing where he is weighing the deal or the exchange he still has to make in front of this massive winged-crocodilian creature waiting for him...hmm!?

  This more than simple feminine shoe-headed presence, being the first shoe-headed person KaKo has ever seen, has naturally finished eating in front of this amazing first 'sensemillancestral' crocodilian silhouette that still looks strangely headless to KaKo's eyes...more than just from time to time...but still roaming all around this clearing it is in, powerfully able to growl and...and wait and growl again and again if need be...hmm!? 
  Finally the 'Eye of SanKa' simply stops laughing and progressively dulls his eyes' brightness to better watch and hear how KaKo's silent head or mind will maybe finally and successfully answer...answer him...without having to hurt any part of his Shaman student's body or head after all.
   This whole enigma linking his machete, his yellow-papaya  right shoe of the day and his own head to this massive headless winged-crocodile's silhouette here, so to speak, has to be more than clarified...stage by stage maybe, but clarified for sure before any dawn arises...hmm!? , 
  Having one of his yellow-papaya shoes and definitely one deadly machete firmly grasped in each of his hands and fingers, weighing their respective power and resistance, young Shaman KaKo has to decide whether to enter or not to enter inside of this...this...this...
   So yes my dear Shaman-friend-traveler, some will be afraid to follow this journey of initiation, but it is all about being courageous and brave while following some 'sensemillancestral' creatures appearing and moving around this young afro-character, mister KaKo himself, through his trials and tribulations.
 

   Actually dear friend-Shaman-traveler, didn’t you come to watch and feel, according to the level of your own perception through any darkness this night might propose, how the 'Eye of SanKa’, KaKo’s first supervisor, will introduce him into the land of shoe-headed people? Into the world of shoe-headed people where KaKo will meet, challenge and be challenged by some of them...!? First though, KaKo has to transform as one amongst them...hmm!?
  In many surprising ways it might appear safer and more acceptable too for young Shaman KaKo to have at least one massive bright phosphorescent 'sensemillancestral' creature of his own to adapt himself to, as that will be more suitability for having the highest crocodilian, with wings or not, protection of the day when entering into this totally dreadful challenging world of shoe-headed people.
  So somewhere in an equatorial region of motherland Africa, surrounded by our mutual ancestors' big forest, young Shaman KaKo of SoulShoe- Village has decided to continue his quest...on into this first night, after leaving the WE-Village's surroundings. It seems as if everything now is aimed at watching how young Shaman KaKo, with at least one bright crocodile's silhouette inevitably following him as his most protective crocodilian shadow of the day or night, will enter another disturbing dimension of exchange between people...Oops! Between shoe-headed people that is, therefore living in this shoe-headed people's reality where each and everyone supporting its idea concerning friendship and partnership will have to...to learn to better understand their choice of friends and...and manage and support some of them to the best of their abilities.




                                        





EPISODE V

THE METAMORPHOSIS OF THE YOUNG SHAMAN KAKO 

                                    


  KaKo's metamorphosis is beginning to take place while wearing a headless crocodile's body with wings; and the wearing of this headless winged crocodile's bodys' skin allows him to lively flap these visibly new phosphorescent wings as his own now...and...and...

   How amazing it will be for all of us, after questioning ourselves, if young Shaman KaKo's neck, carrying his head full of young locks like a crown of black wool barely covering his shoulders, suddenly starts to...to shrink, extending high vertically as if to get KaKo's head to separate from his own seated body...hmm!? Then by a necessary choice to make, we might see KaKo's head finally rise. Will we therefore see KaKo's feet and other headless body parts in need of sitting down, begin to twist themselves all around!?
  Dear Shaman-friend-traveler, it looks as if young Shaman KaKo, in extending his powers and appearance, will at least finally divide himself in two...and effectively have some new flying body parts about to take him off of the ground of this shoe-headed person's clearing too.
So how amazing it will be for us all, to see KaKo's whole body and appearance begin to separate upon entering this new clearing; shaking and raising up his one yellow-papaya shoe from his native village high and proud as his own strange chosen head of the day or of the present night...hmm!? Therefore finally wearing his shoe between the middle of his shoulders like a strange new head which is now about to...to meet and greet this shoe-headed presence too...Wow-Wow!! It looks as though KaKo's body is obviously being struck by a sort of metamorphosis of its own...Wow! Kaaa-Kooo! Yes how amazing it will be on this night to quickly learn how to follow two different parts of you, KaKo; meaning that at the right and same time, winged or not, we will be flying and at least maybe transporting your head...Or will we be running over the paths of this big ancestral forest just trying to follow your other divided shoe-headed body parts, still motivated as well to keep pursuing your quest along your way, the quest of a young Shaman student from...from...!?

   According to the circumstances now forcing the 'Eye of SanKa' to first better identify this challenging sort of shoe-headed person KaKo is going to meet as a transgender shoe-headed person with a powerful hidden transgender shoe-headed presence apparently surrounded by a massive headless winged crocodilian creature still waiting for some of KaKo's other body parts, and especially the form of KaKo's head on this night, we will all be watching...and waiting...just as KaKo's supervisors' eyes seem to wait, until each of KaKo's body parts, with his items in hand or not, end their transformation in front of us all...hmm!? 
   So if you are still trying to follow along, it has been said that KaKo's metamorphosis is beginning to take place while wearing a headless crocodile's body with wings. For wearing and being protected by this headless winged crocodile's bodys' skin allows him to lively flap these visible new phosphorescent wings as his own crocodilian wings able to lift him up, or just transport his head, this natural dreadlocked young black man's head of his, undeniably weighing this as an important part of himself too!  
   So from the mysteries being revealed by the 'Eye of SanKa', it will appear that from this day forward some of young Shaman KaKo's body parts will be seen surviving, continuing to distort themselves and so lively resisting, even after being separated. 
   Yes dear friend-Shaman-traveler, it is said that this young Shaman named Kako, the son of I-Ewessa-Kone and sister Kali-You, both of his parents from SoulShoe-Village, will be coming to Natural-Watta-Village to learn some more from all of his second supervisor's winged and non-winged shadows too. Pushing for his arrival to be in the next two to three days, young Shaman KaKo will inevitably be transformed, fully transformed.
   During this shoe-headed metamorphosis, the question is to find out how long KaKo will be transformed and feel divided, feel recomposed, having to keep each part of himself in this same offensive challenging state of body vibrations as he aims to approach others...and especially shoe-headed ones like himself, because from now on KaKo has a shoe-headed presence all his own. Knowing KaKo's two feet have finally finished advancing to enter this new clearing...finally separating both of KaKo's two visible presences first from his powerful first supervisor's enlightened footless shadow...what happens next is like someone is watching an opening movie scene... 
  There appears to be two shoe-headed persons sitting within three meters of one another, and the massive winged crocodile's phosphorescent silhouette we all hear growling is now circling around the both of them; and the most surprising thing to see is that it's as if KaKo's head is in its rightly new place; an exchange has been made, consequently where the 'Eye of SanKa' used to see a deadly crocodilian head it is now an amazing illuminated blinking 'KaKo' head instead. Yes this massive 'sensemillancestral' crocodilian creature crawling around carrying KaKo's natural head looks as if he is able and at any time about to take his distance from these two shoe-headed persons sitting here.  
   To each of 'Diso-La-SanKa's' eyes this crocodilian creature, spreading its phosphorescent wings as he growls and eagerly roams about, is turning around and scrutinizing each of these two shoe-headed silhouettes before crawling away and taking its distance again; and it only seems to be strangely headless when approaching shoe-headed KaKo's silhouette...Wow! Wow! It might be that when looking at this new 'sensemillancestral' winged-crocodilian apparition and reflecting all night long or not on the length, the wingspan or the three colors of his massive winged-crocodilian phosphorescent body in front of all of us, any question about anyone's head, and especially about young Shaman student KaKos' head or any state of mind this brave young villager from SoulShoe Village might be in now, it is simply too late to help him anymore. This is simply because after he has decided to enter this new challenging clearing, a lot of what will happen now will only depend upon his determination and abilities and the good or bad luck he will have with whomever he might be encountering or speaking to, as divided as he seems to be along his way leading him to Natural-Watta-Village.
   So let us be aware of who KaKo will meet along his way, because as any human skeleton can be dismembered and carried to any giant anthill's holes or to any termite's mound rising up out of the red earthen ground, with big brownish-red holes as attractive fitting gates in front of some people's eyes, some of the holes able to fit the size of KaKo's head too with whatever it contains or has in it, there will be no exceptions made to anyone crossing that same kind of path today, rightly or wrongly leading to the most terrible battlefield that anyone can ever imagine themselves crossing...hmm!? A battlefield where you can just imagine one or all of KaKo's shadows that we can see tonight start to reduce themselves in volume and height and rapidity of leg movements when identifying any other human creatures with strange body shapes advancing in colonies, as ants with some giant human heads with antennas responding to him after all of that and...and still beating the air trying to identify him as someone who is now worthy to touch or to speak to; someone their antennas and mandibles will continue to touch or not...hmm!? As their fragile ants' mandibles and antennas extend out or not, no one will make any exceptions when the time comes to identify anyone as their friend or their enemy today...right ants!? 
   So if the ones you are encountering and identifying along your path leading to the most important Shaman's village you will be going to live in for awhile by necessity are much smaller strange ants voraciously trying to newly test you again, rushing around touching the edges of your beautiful natural toenails when walking on some paths in the deep forest or not, you will certainly make no exceptions either when instinctively deciding and trying to escape from the most dangerous situation that is abruptly challenging you and your feet...hmm!?  
   This is unfortunately the kind of dangerous or dreadful situation that shoe-headed KaKo, or what we can now see as shoe-headed KaKo's body, is getting into. Therefore this part of KaKo which is seated here is wearing the size and shape of a yellow-papaya right shoe like a new head upon his body's shoulders and is preparing for the danger that is near to appear.
   The danger to come is imminent, already creating a most troubling boiling atmosphere hiding a much greater wrongful situation which will be the most devastating and unexpected situation Shaman student KaKo, shoe-headed or not, and with or without a winged crocodilian body to adopt or cope with, would ever expect to face or confront in his lifetime.  The same going for any of their so-called Shaman supervisors today as never expecting to endure in their lifetimes either! 
   So this is it dear friend-Shaman-traveler! KaKo has already become a shoe-headed person, as his orangeade-yellow-papaya shoe is now planted as his new body's head ready to spread out and define some deep thoughts of his own...and from any shoe-headed part of his mind too!
   Yes, thoughts and words will be coming out of these two KaKo-mouths that are separated inside this new clearing now and visibly still taking some distance from one another too...remember...hmm!?
   Now as a prelude to any meeting amongst any duo of shoe-headed people there are some necessary tangible rules to abide by first. The massive 'sensemillancestral' crocodilian apparition that is crawling and roaming around flapping KaKo's wings in this new clearing seems to just be supervising what 'Diso-La-SanKa's' eyes are still unable to perceive and to accept as the final phase of KaKo's 'two-heads' form of metamorphoses...before fully occurring of course!   
  Quietly seated and watching one another, these two strange shoe-headed silhouettes are some distance from where the 'Eye of SanKa' will be at an acceptable distance to approach the duo. A duo of shoe-headed persons apparently preparing to encounter one another in their more radical style of a cutting dimension or of a sharpened bloody shoe-mentality type of relationship that they have between themselves.
   KaKo's shoulders are on shoe-headed KaKos' body and far away from this shoe-headed body, only the whole of KaKo's neck and natural head's volume and shape seems to reappear wobbling upon this 'sensemillancestral' crocodilian phosphorescent creature. For certain though, KaKo's head is surprisingly on top of his own shoulders when entering the shoe-headed people's world of challenges...!
   The moonlight shining upon some young and old trees' shadows is rendering alive this clearing within which the
supervising 'Eye of SanKa' has led Shaman student KaKo; and the more he can observe these two shoe-headed silhouettes still seated here, apparently preparing themselves while silently facing one another at a respectful distance, the more differently complex each one is appearing to each of his eyes. Let's say that what one crocodilian part of himself, within or not within each of his dissociable enlightened eyes, is now seeing as low hidden private parts, belonging to this mightily seductive shoe-headed person's body with desirable naked brown breasts pointing straight at what is suppose to be shoe-headed KaKo's moving rubberized orangeade-yellow shoe-head, can only be transmitted later as an important secret. As this secret about this lively seductive shoe-headed person meeting the young shoe-headed Shaman KaKo can only be revealed to the second supervisor's ears, letting him decide with whom the both of them, being supervisors of the day, will be sharing it with...maybe possibly sharing more with the other much older Shaman students today...hmm!? Thus inciting and leading all of them to continue to learn things about life. All Shaman students have to discover and try to manage to the best of their abilities the intriguing nature of things about life...hmm!? For instance, like how to help people through the benefic or the dangerous powers as well of some specific vegetal elements; knowing that when becoming confirmed Shaman he or she has to teach younger ones why tree sap from some trees as other viscous saps from many mashed leaves of plants surrounding each of their respective native villages spread over some private or non-hidden parts of the naked body can easily pop out any eyes, and not only what can be seen as any pangolin's or mosquitoe's eyes from smelling so strongly...and effectively disturb anyone else's heads and senses too...hmm!? So through their studies some Shaman elders have decided all Shaman students will be learning how to control themselves and how to accept to bear and keep other people's terrible and uneasy secrets inside of themselves; and for the 'Eye of SanKa', young Shaman student KaKo seems ready to challenge this kind of intriguing situation along their way on this first night after leaving WE-Village. As for it being strangely intriguing as a situation to confront, even KaKo's first supervisor's eyes, in these dim night lights, can not expect to see what is about to happen now in front of us all.   

   Let us say, two shoe-headed persons are preparing themselves, still silent in front of one another; but from any level of perception the 'Eye of SanKa' is relaying to, while observing each upper and lower body part belonging to each of these two shoe-headed silhouettes, he still recognizes KaKo's new head planted on his headless body structure sitting here. Yes, and that is KaKo's yellow-papaya right shoe turned upside-down, totally erupting or popping out like the conical bulbed surface of an extra large mushroom cap that apparently is hard to fold or unfold the rubberized features without this massive winged crocodile creature's permission. Its 'sensemillancestral' permission we should say....! Yes KaKo's strange smooth yellow-orangeade right shoe brought from his native village is now neatly affixed as his new head, between the middle of his real shoulders on his body sitting here. Doesn't it already sort of look like a brand new second head covering what looks to be like his separated headless body structure fully seated in front of all of us? In exchanging all perceptions of our lot of right shoes today or not, we can all see how KaKo's real head, still alive and energetic, is firmly affixed and apparently shaking a part of KaKo's new reflections which are already conducting and managing, by some terrible growls, this new winged-crocodilian phosphorescent body now belonging to him too. This is KaKo's natural head managing his own adopted 'sensemillancestral' winged-crocodilian creature that he has found now after entering the 'World of Shoe-Headed People.'
  To have his yellow-papaya right shoe as a shoe-head affixed and popping out between the middle of his shoulders while the whole of his young strong black man's body is still seated in lotus position makes him look as natural as a shoe-headed person can look, meaning not headless at all since he has a head after all! So from its well formed brownish-black colored right heel to the external surface covering its front toes, this upside-down yellow-papaya shoe, pulsating in the open sky up above, is merely the new more resistant top of KaKo's body sitting here...hmm!?
 

   The 'Eye of SanKa' is now watching a so-called shoe-headed KaKo who seems to be bending his trunk and normally agitating his upper members while sitting in lotus position. KaKo's hands and fingers are relaxing and resting on his thighs, as his entire shoe-headed silhouette is also relaxing, arms and fingers instinctively holding his machete beside him, as he sits on the carpet of leaves where he can wake up at any time and defend himself...remember...hmm!?  
  As he continues in his cautious silence and through the almost imperceptible moves of his trunk sitting here, shoe-headed KaKo's silhouette just might be adapting his new shoe-head of the day to whatever is watching, speaking or flapping its wings around him now too...hmm!? Hmm!?
   Now to resume a part of this metamorphosis, it will be said that an ample part of KaKo from SoulShoe-Village has finally turned to become a shoe-headed person inside of this new clearing he has attained and finally entered, leaving only one of the enlightened round eyes belonging to his first supervisor, the 'Eye of SanKa', behind him growing with more curiosity and amazement. Yes shoe-headed KaKo, or the strange living entity he has become, is now sitting here as a thoughtful shoe-headed person, one about to speak and hold a dialogue with whosoever wants to respond; respond to him by breathing profoundly in and out in this same boiling 'sensemillancestral' crocodilian dread of the day atmosphere arising like its creepiness of the night, where a dangerous crocodilian riverbank can be full at anytime of other strange hidden crocodile silhouettes that are perfectly quiet, unmoved, able to therefore advance to find, or not find, something edible for each of them too!  
   So at this stage of his initiation and metamorphosis today it simply appears that young Shaman KaKo finally has two separated silhouettes, true? As all of the necessary advice and preventative ancestral wise words and steps have been taken to introduce him step by step, so to speak, to the 'World of Shoe-Headed People'. So his first supervisor can now see both of KaKo's two heads inside of this new clearing where he brought him hardly less than half an hour ago and he feels the value of each item young Shaman KaKo has chosen to bring with him. For more than one day or one month or even one year to pass by inside any of these Shaman student's villages wouldn't be enough time for some people's mouths to stop talking about what the 'Eye of SanKa' has seen in these late hours, after just leaving KaKo some long hours ago, and reappearing throughout KaKo's quest during his walk to Natural-Watta-Village.  
    The 'Eye of SanKa' has to accept the fact that Shaman student KaKo's metamorphosis is still ongoing and inevitable, as KaKo's natural head seems to have already displaced itself from its own natural location, meaning the center of his real shoulders which is the highest part of his body structure sitting here or not, and the natural crown of shimmering dreadlocks upon his real head is now suspended and covering this same massive yellow and blue black-striped crocodile's headless silhouette with its agitated yellow and blue phosphorescent wings. KaKo's body is now separated into two living proportions of different weight and attitudes, therefore...Whoa! Whoa! Hmm!? Although it took the 'Eye of SanKa' some time to clearly see the whole of this new situation that himself and his student are involved in, he is the first to see that an unpredictable event is especially happening to young Shaman KaKo tonight, inevitable but confusing no less, being that something 'sensemillancestral' should we say, meaning more than original and especially intriguing to any villagers' eyes has happened to KaKo at one main entrance of this challenging 'World of Shoe-Headed People.'!
   Still displaying his powers so he can listen for some more crocodile growls in this suspicious and uneasy atmosphere arising around him the 'Eye of SanKa', after waiting for some length of time, has convinced himself and accepted KaKo's metamorphosis, or the result of it, as that of  two different silhouettes of KaKo's heads and bodies being perfectly separated and apart from one another at different distances. Therefore from any level of perception he might have or not, it simply appears to him, to each of his powerfully mixed-up separating, giant rotating chameleon supervising eyes of the night, that there are undeniably two different silhouettes of KaKo that are inside of this clearing belonging to this other shoe-headed person sitting here, apparently a shoe-headed woman...hmm!? 
 



                 ONE CROCODILE PER SHOE-HEADED PERSON

   KaKo is a shoe-headed person now, but his body structure is still requiring him to quietly open other invisible gates involving their awaiting dimension, allowing observance of how shoe-headed KaKo and this shoe-headed woman's silhouette are just sitting here, preparing to meet. Now we will all have to wait until dawn before any other strange things happen here, will we not!?
  The whole of shoe-headed KaKo's shoe-headed body is already anticipating
some actions necessary to adapt his most innermost self to what is still approaching him from time to time to feel his still controllable human body with its heartbeat and especially the vibes emanating from the shoe-headed woman who is four or five meters away from him too. Thus shoe-headed KaKo's presence seated here inside this new clearing isn't just eagerly focused on what is happening inside of himself alone...hmm!?   

   Therefore dear friend-Shaman-traveler, I must remind you that all of these first actions and movements that these two divided KaKos' presences and body shapes are experiencing are being supervised by his first supervisor, the mighty Chief of Warrior-Equilibrium Village, Mister Shaman Chief 'Diso-La-SanKa' himself. So being more cautious as he listens to and watches KaKo's winged crocodilian shadow growl and continue to crawl all around this new clearing as well, the 'Eye of SanKa' is seeing and noticing the importance of each of KaKo's two separate parts, feeling both of them at the same time. One part of KaKo, his shoe-headed presence, is sitting more at a distance from him than from the other shoe-headed person sitting in lotus position too upon the same extended layers of large leaves. Yes a mere amount of green and yellowish leaves folded in different sizes are laying on the ground, making kind of like a nest or a smoother place to sit for each of these shoe-headed silhouettes, who are already on some nice disposed layers of more ample flamboyant leaves extended out as well on a visible sparse herbal green and reddish-brown earthen ground; like drawings of some differently sized colored carpets that anyone approaching might necessarily sit upon or crawl onto...hmm!?
  Therefore
if shoe-headed KaKo and this shoe-headed woman's silhouette are still quietly opening other invisible gates involving their awaiting dimension, still unmoved here, they are preparing for something has to be decided between the two of them before the arising dawn. So
as surely as any prelude will end, their different moods tonight might be increasing thus leading them to present themselves and speak to one another again; and we might all be the ones kind of like being thrown into an unforeseen devastating ending to a prelude where something happens contrary to what is expected, where even KaKo's well prepared mind or not will never expect to challenge...as having to absorb or fight any great danger implying any brutal loss of one his own crocodilian front legs or...the loss of one of his human feet or hands; still mysteriously having some extended parts of his mind and crocodilian mind respectively being embedded in either of his two separated body parts.
  
Now as surely as each of the 'Eye of SanKa's' powerful eyes can differently enlighten what he wants to observe, turning it into a green or gray color, this first of KaKo's supervisors is still focused on watching the movements and all of the transformation that is taking place upon this winged crocodilian creature's phosphorescent body that now has KaKo's real head wobbling on top of it. So can we all imagine KaKo's eyes progressively wondering if it is wise to stay much longer in this place where his crocodilian footprints are heavily visible to himself, for all of us are able to observe them on the ground too!?

    So now my dear friend-Shaman-traveler, it is up to us to accept and identify with this massive winged-crocodilian phosphorescent form as that of KaKo's first protective croco-partner; a sort of strange 'KaKo' crocodilian silhouette that even surprising to any Shaman elder's eyes has KaKo's own head visibly accompanying this other unique conceivable shoe-headed 'KaKo' presence inside this 'World of Shoe-Headed People' all the time! So for a glimpse of a moment, perceptible to each of 'Diso La SanKa's' eyes, before young Shaman KaKo enters into it, there has been a huge headless body of a winged crocodile on all fours encircling itself and appearing to be transforming itself by digging in the ground...hmm!? So the question is to know if this kind of specific 'sensemillancestral' headless crocodilian creature might only appear by some other chosen shoe-headed person's side in one specific size, after entering some kinds of hidden clearings of our Ancestor's forests, to meet or at least feel another shoe-headed presence!? Adding to this question, how can it be so or not be so for KaKo or for shoe-headed KaKo to have or not have a 'sensemillancestral' winged-crocodilian body able to protect him by extending it's front legs and some other elements of it's, what use to be, amazing headless winged-crocodilian body? A body beginning to tense up now, allowing it's front legs and the vibrating elements of it's invisible crocodilian head to continue to dig in the ground.  
   This new phosphorescent crocodilian creature, which appears to be hiding his own head inside its private crocodilian hole, has been producing bursts of blinding blue and yellow flashes of light that are seemingly ejected to and fro from inside of this profound hole it has been digging.  Bursts of blue and yellow lights are suddenly circulating around its whole huge crocodilian trunk too, narrowing down to the scales of it's tail. Not necessarily wanting its whole winged-crocodilian body to fall into any other hole inside of this new clearing or get into one either, this massive headless phosphorescent body has been maneuvering as if it is determined to receive something, like possibly another head; as it's been seen headless or hiding his own crocodilian head before possibly receiving the most natural dynamic shaped 'KaKo' head amongst many other possibilities or choices one might have. It's almost like gambling on a human head, be it his or hers, or betting on someone's most important shoe of the day just because this same person, being barefooted or not in front of any village Chief, has definitely decided to speak out about his or her intentions of  wiping out or fighting back any visible injustices made to weaken many other living beings, barefooted or not, around himself or herself as well! Young Shaman KaKo from SoulShoe Village had done that one day in front of the WE-Village Chief, his first supervisor... 
    We can now say that before young Shaman KaKo had turned to become a shoe-headed person, he was so determined to help other human beings, deeply building himself up in his mind to become a social activist and a powerful healer. KaKo wanted to be a powerful Shaman healer working as a positive sorcerer in his generation and time; one able to cure people's diseases and save them from any social injustices he could feel increasingly oppressing their bodies and minds...hmm!?   
   So now that KaKo's crocodilian mind and spirit are able to rise, totally detonating inside of him or not, he can feel his massive winged-crocodilian body roaming freely inside of this clearing. He feels more and more ready to challenge any silhouettes or presences daring to approach and enter this same clearing where any other kinds of strange crocodile shadows might appear or be approaching to roam around inside too.
   Yes in continuing to roam about from one side of this clearing to some other dim corners, KaKo's massive winged-crocodilian body is still trying to safely adjust to flapping his wings before taking off in front of the 'Eye of SanKa'.
   It appears that besides the fact that KaKo's eyes in his head can still observe himself or any important part of himself, he is focusing on watching this same shoe-headed woman's silhouette that is sitting here too, as he hears some noisy shuffling sounds coming out of her. He feels part of his own new breath increase the contour of his crocodilian neck and throat as all of his enhanced senses, dividing him in two or not, are about to somehow notice some new blinks coming from 'Diso-La-SanKa's' eyes, alerting him and continuing to wave him near, but not yet approaching any of his four phosphorescent crocodilian legs he now has to crawl with above the ground; with the form of his whole real head intact wobbling on top of him, he feels a part of his mind turn strangely tamable and controllable, pushing each of his crocodilian legs to quickly advance today and for as long as he wants them to do so...hmm!? 
   Therefore balancing on his four legs as he sniffs the ground a part of his mind, KaKo's crocodilian mind, is simply sniffing and detecting another new kind of powerful smell coming from another massive crocodilian silhouette, still invisible but surely growling from further away and who at any time might be approaching to enter this same clearing. The 'Eye of SanKa' is watching him, and it seems certain now to both of them that another new crocodilian creature is growling from somewhere...as if it has been chasing or following all of their smells through the air...since they dare to approach this same clearing of 'Shoe-Headed People' too.
   The 'Eye of SanKa' is puzzled by KaKo's winged-crocodilian body; but he has to accept KaKo's metamorphosis...and he seems to remember just now that what seemed to be a headless winged-crocodilian creature that was briefly in front of him has been digging a
remarkable hole which is flashing merely because of the disappearance of its own tri-colored crocodilian-shaped head that is supposed to be falling down inside of, exploding or not but flashing, inside of this crocodilian bottomless pit. Its separated crocodilan head that's tumbling down inside of this bottomless pit has finally been buried in the depths of the earthen ground of this same new clearing belonging to this shoe-headed woman whose vibes are now being felt by all of KaKo's parts.
   So as strangely as it appears to be resounding anyway, the real head of what used to be a headless winged-crocodilian entity, that young Shaman KaKo's head is now wobbling on top of, seems to be
introduced into the ground...leaving us all to imagine how it is alternating its same dangerous growls
as if they are being vomited in or out of this hole it has been digging. So to all our ears it's growls are now resounding more than ghostly, actually coming from some imprecise and imperceptible hidden parts of the grounds depths. So young Shaman KaKo's real head is now embedded into and wobbling on top of where its own crocodilian head used to be...beating to the rhythm of its winged-crocodilian body...and the flapping of its wings...becoming KaKo's own flapping wings, so progressively strengthened; and its growls becoming KaKo's growls as well. Thus meaning KaKo's head, suspended as it is, is able to growl and have some of it's growls resound ghostly as if popping out from underneath our feet to reach and tense up our ears. 

    Yes KaKo's metamorphosis is still in process...hmm!?   
   So now that the true rays of the gray-yellowish moon up above are enlightening the entire surface of things or just the knowledgeable half of them above all our heads, walking barefoot or not along some pathways leading to each ones' respective 'chosen' clearing today in this deep ancestral forest, it should be said that this young villager named KaKo from SoulShoe-Village is plainly enduring a Shamans' metamorphosis; vibrating in his veins, spreading throughout the whole of his body and touching the anchors of his mind and soul. A progressive transformation of his mind and each part of his spirit is taking place allowing only its shoe-headed bodys' aspects and the most crocodilian aspects of his mind to reerupt or reappear; a metamorphosis whose fluids are actively circulating inside each sphere of his two presences or each piece of his divided flesh; from the top of his shoe-headed head, well separated now, down to his crocodilian legs and claws...hmm!?
   This is a transformation exposing how KaKo's mind can be ignited, allowing us to see and probably compare the actual level and mindset of KaKo's divisible Shaman nature amongst many other Shaman students or not... Yes KaKo's metamorphosis seems to just be exposing how KaKo is in a state of being able to ignite each part of himself...or rediscovering how to reignite some of his other innermost hidden parts. Yes this decisive metamorphosis today seems to be one pushing KaKo to improve his own Shaman ability to know how to reconnect differently with himself. So although accepting to challenge whatever might be appearing unsafe or dangerous to him throughout his ordeal or his journey to Natural-Watta Village, he just has to stay determined about accomplishing his own goals after all...knowing that all of his Shaman abilities he has acquired so far, after many years of practice, can already lead him to act like a Shaman, meaning to be able to fill and ease a painful void of someone's empty eye socket for example. These things will be tested; for instance, even in front of his present difficulty how will he manage to the best of his abilities to reconnect or not with himself before dawn...hmm!? Yes it will be said that all of KaKo's abilities progressively acquired inside each of his supervisors' spheres of competence and through their hands and daily teachings might finally lead young Shaman student KaKo from SoulShoe-Village to become a confirmed powerful Shaman. So he shall be powerfully tested along his long journey of initiation too, and why should it be any different for KaKo than for any of the other ones...hmm!?  
   For it is as if young Shaman KaKo is ending one undeniably important phase (which happened inside WE-Village) to begin a new one (when entering Natural-Watta-Village), as another of the three important phases of initiation he is supposed to complete with three different supervisors...remember? Each and everyone knows that for it to be possible to reach any new Shaman level, one has to inevitably be tested; so it will be the same for Kaah'Kooh de KaKo too! "Please KaKo, do not forget to do what you have to do...but please, wake up first KaKo! Please, dear KaKo of SoulShoe-Village, wake up! Wake up your baby SoulShoe-Villager's body and mind and live! Yes KaKo, wake up and breathe and accept to live and to live as a Shaman in your own right Kaaah'Koooh...hmm!?" 
   With that being said, my dear friend-Shaman-traveler, knowing each Shaman student might be traveling inside the bush on any path from one village to another, leading them to their goals, each Shaman student's mindset is therefore prepared. Yes they are all well prepared to meet and challenge or be challenged by not only one's own self fears but more than likely by these mutually playful, although usually seen as strange but useful ancestral creatures, or so-called 'sensemillancestral' creatures, that we all might see along our way too, visible or not, but well hidden inside the big and small bushes and forests surrounding all village paths nowadays...hmm!?  
  Yes young Shaman KaKo is one of the SoulShoe-Villagers or the ShoeSoul-Villagers ongoing a complete metamorphosis while on his journey to Natural-Watta-Village; and being courageous and determined as any perfectly designed WE-Village warrior can be upon being introduced onto a kind of crocodilian-Shaman's battlefield, he is now enduring all troubling sharp phases of his metamorphosis on this first night...after leaving the Warrior-Equilibrium Village some long hours ago by himself. Meanwhile throughout his journey, without him knowing, young Shaman KaKo is being followed...and...and even now a lot is still happening to him...remember!? 
   At this one precise moment the 'Eye of SanKa', his first supervisor and Shaman Chief of WE-Village, is watching and seemingly analyzing these two 'KaKo' presences. Now separated from his shoe-headed body sitting here, KaKo's head is maneuvering, or shall we say, is trying to manage this newly found KaKo-crocodilian body that is crawling perfectly around here too! 
   So my dear friend-Shaman-traveler, it looks like some of the old village women from WE-Village and SoulShoe-Village were the first ones to have predicted in their uncompromising way that on the day baby KaKo was born there was something different about his aura that was circling around his head above his little face, coming from his two small opened black eyes and baby mouth, and to each and everyone like them who were present there was something more than just having 'SENSEMILLANCESTRAL' KaKo's little smiling baby face with his unpredictable massive baby's body weight in front of them...remember!? On that day of delivery, it looked as though some long hours before KaKo was even born something 'sensemillancestral' was happening inside and above his mother's painful body and belly too, lasting after his first baby breaths were taken which energized his existence and extended his mother's aura to him when she was touching him and kissing him and...and...  
   As 'sensemillancestral' as baby KaKo's smiles or crying was, the three or four pairs of old women's eyes accompanying his late mother, sister 'Kali-You' from SoulShoe-Village, were all pleased to meet him and hear him cry out before being separated from him and his mother's fainting body.
  "Did you say 'sensemillancestral'?" That might be one of KaKo's body parts talking to another part of him now...hmm!? 
  "Yes, I am 'sensemillancestral' and I know you are 'sensemillancestral' too, my dear baby!" "So as of now a long interminable dialogue is thinkable between any two close and dear friends, sharing words clearly to each one's baby ears until now, naturally or not, letting us at least accept the fact that any or all of Shaman KaKo's body parts are possibly about to respond, being able to speak for a long or short while by themselves if need be before necessarily having to quiet down and sleep as well...hmm!? We know for sure that one part of KaKo of SoulShoe-Village has already delivered its first strange cries befitting for this crocodilian atmosphere arising throughout this first night accompanying his journey to Natural-Watta-Village, and those "KaKo' cries have been heard and identified after that as his first crocodilian growls that have matured quickly; most amazingly KaKo's own growls are still exposing his new winged-crocodilian body and footprints for as long as his eyes, phosphorescent or not, are looking at the ground and pushing this part of him to live on, and why not keep crawling and advancing after all...hmm!? Yes young Shaman KaKo has let his crocodilian mind finally burst out freely for all eyes to see, so after adapting himself to what he is wearing, it just took him some time and a good sleep to realize with uneasiness or not, that these crocodilian footprints from these large claw marks are his; this massive winged-crocodilian body that is actually visible is indeed his...!  
   He has progressed so far in his initiation now that he is wearing and controlling an amazing phosphorescent winged-crocodilian body with the body-beats beating to its own crocodilian tempo. KaKo can feel a part of himself holding on and controlling a slow to anger crocodile's mood longing inside of him while increasingly directing some of his deepest hidden intentions all the while. So is it best to say that a part of him just feels like he is getting carried away by an increasingly curious crocodilian mood, one allowing him to crawl and roam all around here before that same part of him can deploy his glowing 'sensemillancestral' bat-like crocodilian wings and decide to fly above the trees of the forest too, if need be...hmm!?
   KaKo is discovering from his crocodilian metamorphosis no less, how to deploy his own 'sensemillancestral' wings again and just like something predictable coming from him too he decides to
go fly much further over some other treetops and buildings' rooftops; such extending his desire to get out of this evergreen place at last; safely reaching the furthest cities' rooftops or other villages' compounds full of other kinds of old and young trees and new people's faces; so merely following some of his intentions tonight, shall it be so?

   If KaKo's desire is to encounter new people with interesting new words and honest attractive faces or features, the question to ask head to head or eye to eye is this one, "What will he expect from the ones he wants or hopes to meet..hmm!?" Especially after his revealed winged-crocodilian body has clearly finished roaming around half-awake or crawling half-asleep inside the dim light of this large perimeter in this new clearing here...hmm!? Yes now that his blue, black and yellow-orange flashing winged-crocodilian presence seems to be becoming stronger by flapping his wings some more, the whole contour of his new phosphorescent crocodilian body is vibrating. Therefore somehow by reflecting, igniting or reactivating itself some more, a part of his mind seems perfectly able to reposition its real head to better watch his first supervisor's eyes; because KaKo has to think; with an actual increasing intention to fly out of this place filled with evergreen trees where he can escape any other nearby intensifying crocodile growls that are approaching and progressively infiltrating his ears and each scale and other portions of his own crocodilian body now too...hmm!?
   For whatever this crocodilian part of KaKo's mind wants to do or has to do now depends on its own ability or choice of meeting or not meeting the true owner of this other crocodile's smell KaKo's head has already felt from the atmosphere around this new clearing and its surroundings; because KaKo's nostrils are undoubtedly
sniffing the air as his head and his massive crocodilian body continues to roam around. Meanwhile his eyes, crocodilian or not, are trying to have eye to eye contact with the roundness of 'Diso-La-SanKa's' eye's. Together with his first supervisor, they might sooner or later be challenging what or who their respective senses have already been coping with that is approaching them...wanting to also get inside this new clearing just as they did.

   So now my dear friend-Shaman-traveler, it's as if young Shaman KaKo knows and feels his dialogue with his first supervisor who brought him here is being sort of like half-swallowed up by this headless but fit crocodilian body with wings he is totally in command of now, but it is not over with yet...so...so...what happens next...hmm!? The question is this, as strange as it appears to be resonating in our most auditory crocodilian ear holes, is not how but when is young Shaman student KaKo's flying crocodilian silhouette going to take off...after having visualized it on the ground and having spoken with any enlightening round light projected by Chief SanKa's eyes...hmm!? 
  KaKo (KaKo's head!) has to reposition his whole massive winged crocodilian phosphorescent body as far from his real human body as possible, as it is a must; and this is what KaKo's head is trying to do as this amazing massive part of KaKo's crocodilian body flaps his 'sensemillancestral'  wings and fearlessly follows 'Diso La SanKa's' eyes; as his first supervisor's eyes are able to project one or two enlightening round forms on any path or anywhere on the ground; sometimes as two single enlightening green and gray circles of dark lights to follow when paving the way for each of his Shaman students or not. 'Diso La SanKa's' eyes might be seen as one or two colorful blinking round visible marks that are able to move and are waving on the ground. So all of us can see KaKo de KaKo's crocodlian body and legs begin to advance again as to enter the luminous emulation from his first supervisor's eyes waving on the ground inside this new clearing. It's this colorful circle from Chief 'I-SanKa's' eyes that KaKo's wobbling head suspended over his amazing crocodilian silhouette is stepping into, like a space with green and gray slow moving dust whirling around that KaKo's eyes can see and still recognize as being protective for him.

   Suddenly KaKo's eyes are wide open on his thoughtful face and he obviously seems ready to talk to anyone, although his lips are nervously shaking like his fierce young crown of dreadlocks. Yes, KaKo's mouth is opening and actively trying to speak, merely moving his human coated tongue in and out again and again...but KaKo's head or mouth simply can't adequately pronounce words yet. So KaKo's head continues to wobble from up above the massive winged-crocodilian body it is suspended over, allowing his eyes to look all around, but even wrapped in his first supervisor's, the Shaman Chief's eyes' radiance, young Shaman KaKo's lips are not yet capable of spelling out any words about what is happening, or about anything KaKo's head wants to say that he is thinking about...hmm!? Carrying on and progressively feeling the most crocodilian part of his mind growing and ineluctably bursting out after that, is he going to have time to think about his own metamorphosis still in progress too?  
   KaKo's mouth is only capable of growling, as imitating a real crocodile moaning, inappropriately unveiling some of KaKo's internal intentions by the way...hmm!?
   Perceiving that KaKo's facial features are tensing up due to the result of a desperate and vain effort from his mouth that is still not able to speak, his first supervisor's round eyes, waving on the ground, suddenly get brighter, flashing KaKo's eyes as he continues his part as supervisor and then he begins to speak again. So it is the round luminescence of the first supervisor's eyes, that have been waving on the ground, that are now standing still awhile and have started speaking to KaKo's crocodilian entity, eye to eye, but calling to all of KaKo's other parts or entities as well saying, "Dear shoe-headed KaaKoo, can you see what type of crocopersona you will therefore be carrying with you? Looking at me here, this is the KaKo-crocopersona that will always be returning to you; being shaped as a type of tireless living boomerang that is able to fly and follow your shoe-headed head throughout your journey. The KaKo- crocopersona I can watch here protecting you is effectively able to reach any ground where you might be hardly breathing one day! Therefore let this crocodilian part of your mind stay alert and always be active at your side, dear shoe-headed Kaa'Koo'...hmm!?" Since the named one is here to respond, the 'Eye of SanKa', KaKo's first supervisor, the Shaman Chief of WE-Village finally interrupts himself...watching at a respectful distance from him how this so-called shoe-headed KaKo presence he is talking to is preparing himself in front of this shoe-headed woman sitting here too...remember? So as the both of them sit here in their acceptable common silence, they seem to definitely be preparing to start something...but what? Although still unreadable in their respective intentions toward one another, the both of their silent shoe-headed silhouettes appear quiet and unmoved. 
   KaKo's real head is suspended over its massive phosphorescent winged- crocodilian body, therefore he is trying to manuever it to the best of his abilities in front of all of our eyes and especially 'I-SanKa-La-Diso's' enlightening eyes seemingly trailing on the ground. KaKo's ears can still hear whatever might be spoken to him, but KaKo's mouth or KaKo's crocodilian mind is still unable to speak despite his moaning and growling. Yes KaKo is twisting his mouth in vain and with his head suspended where it is, he is desperately watching the enlightened trail on the ground coming from his first supervisor's eyes. Yes the crocodilian entity KaKo's natural head is now bearing and maneuvering is still unable to articulate one word; same as this other important part of KaKo which has become a shoe-headed person about to challenge another shoe-headed presence in front of all kinds of eyes. So to remind you, inside this clearing that KaKo and his first supervisor have come to know, the other noisy crocodilian pet-creature which is approaching now although still far away, belonging to this attractive shoe-headed woman, will sooner or later try to communicate with each of KaKo's own important parts too, in one way or another...hmm!? 
   The 'Eye of SanKa' has to believe that the two separated presences of KaKo's silhouettes inside of this shoe-headed person's clearing can each continue to hear and follow his 'two-eyes' rays of light and thoughts as long as he is blinking and illuminating them some more so...as KaKo visualizes the whole world around him with all kinds of eyes, his eyes are focusing on either of the two presences and have already noticed and seen the other visible crocodile's nest which is curiously present and built up at a different angle, opening a bushy path which leads to a riverbank behind this new clearing; a clearing we are all respectively waving differently inside of...hmm!? 
    Anyway, it is the owner of this wet smelly crocodile's nest that seems to be approaching now. Its steps and growls are still resonating from afar, as if they are coming from a  massive newly shaped crocodilian creature seemingly making heavier steps before it can reach its nest here...hmm!?
   The 'Eye of SanKa' did not have to noisily introduce shoe-headed KaKo's silhouette to this seductive shoe-headed woman who is the other present main owner of this clearing they are in. The intentions of this first supervisor are to  allow these two distinct parts of Kako's silhouette to live out what has to be lived in or out of KaKo's mind on this first important night after leaving WE-Village, after leaving one of his yellow-papaya shoes behind him...hmm!? 
   "Whoah! Dear croco-Kaa'Koo-ooh of SoulShoe-Villageeuuh-Whooaah!" His first supervisor is watching him and calling out to him again, "Please tell me KaKo de KaKo
, why or where or until when will I have to follow this type of Shaman-traveler with a winged-crocodilian body that you have become now...hmm!?" Interrupting himself, he is watching young KaKo's natural blackman's head still suspended above the ground wobbling so strangely, safely located where KaKo's mind can push his own crocodilian body to move and freely flap his blue-yellow and black-striped phosphorescent wings now. 

   The 'Eye of SanKa' knows he must continue to confront Kako's massive winged-crocodilian entity that is watching him and growling as he continues to slowly dare to smell the contour of his eyes... on the ground again diffusing some green and gray flashes of light illuminating the contour of KaKo's whole head. As KaKo's natural head is still trying to speak some words...  
  Mister Shaman Chief 'Diso La SanKa' of WE-Village is supervising KaKo's metamorphosis, and KaKo is his most determined and most endurable student of the day. So now that all of young Shaman KaKo's crocodilian legs, body and wings seem to be strengthened and able to shake and lift any of KaKo's types of heads up or down, his mind is simply pushing its crocodilian body to live out another time of stillness; as to focus some more and watch and, in one way or another, test his first supervisor's face with his blazing eyes about to speak to him again; and it doesn't take more than two pulses from his crocodilian heart to see KaKo's head focusing on what 'Diso-La-SanKa' is asking him, "How long and how far my dear young friend 'Tete de KaKo de Crocodile' are you willing to go?" Without waiting for KaKo's head to answer him, he keeps repeating, "Yes my dear young winged-friend CrocoKaKo de Tete de KaKo, please tell me how long and how far you are willing to go inside of this challenging 'World of Shoe-Headed People'...hmm!?  
    Not to say too much about anyone else's heartbeat, being shoe-headed or not, but KaKo's winged-crocodilian presence simply cannot formulate any comprehensible response with any audible words, apart from growling; his first supervisor quiets himself down. His supervisor knows he will have to wait a little longer to get an answer from this 'KaKo' head that is still shaking its human jaws and inevitably opening its human lips, as he is only listening to him growl and moan by the way...! 
    KaKo is still trying to speak with this new winged-crocodilian shape of his and his head is watching; on alert...he can feel all the other silhouettes around him, but he is carefully avoiding them so as not to touch them. Twisting his neck, he is bending each of his ears so he can hear any resounding crackling of thin branches or any matured crocodilian eggs coming from some of the depths of this same earthen ground his crocodilian claws are still scratching. His four legs and crocodilian belly seem to be enlightened by his supervisor's bright eyes waving from the same ground he is stepping on. Yes KaKo's strange massive crocodilian silhouette is able to raise his two front legs up, strengthening himself so he is able to hold the waving of his wings and tail stable behind him until he is ready to attack or defend himself. KaKo's head is maneuvering and despite the effort of his lips and tongue moving back and forth, and in and out of his mouth, KaKo's head still cannot respond or speak. His first supervisor, the 'Eye of SanKa' or 'Diso La SanKa' is watching him trying so hard, and then KaKo's winged-crocodilian entity begins to loudly growl as it advances to stop at a respectful distance from where the roundness of 'Diso-La-SanKa's' eyes are hitting the ground, literally creating a bright safe place where KaKo's head and his winged-crocodilian body and legs feel the most safe when roaming around inside this new clearing.
   The 'Eye of SanKa' knows he will not get any other clearer verbal answers from any of the other 'KaKo' silhouettes or entities shapes right now, but will inevitably progressively hear the growls from KaKo's authoritative winged-crocodilian presence increase around him...from this day forward, until he decides to disappear...hmm!?
    However, before blinking his powerful eyes to disappear or not, the 'Eye of SanKa' decides to keep spreading around KaKo's fathers' names and KaKo's mothers' names then continues by saying, "Dear KaaKoooh de KaKo, I, the named I-SanKa-La-Diso of WE-Village, being alive and moving in front of you, can feel and see with my own eyes that you, KaKo de SoulShoe-Village, simply want to move away from here and find another new place where you and I can safely and freely spread around our own words...am I right?" So to make sure that KaKo's ears and all of his other body parts and different body-beats are able to hear him, his first supervisor continues, "Yes my dear friend KaKo de SoulShoe-Village, I can feel that an important part inside of you is simply looking for where you and I can naturally speak or growl to one another without any apprehension; and I can feel that part of you is about to...to leave this place...but my dear friend, can you hear me? Well can you KaKo...hmm!? As you and I cannot get away from any apprehension coming from someone else who is menacingly approaching and probably too dangerous for each of us to meet right now...hmm!?"
    The 'Eye of SanKa' is manuevering the best he can, visibly blinking both of his eyes again to better anticipate or prevent any inappropriate or malevolent swinging of any belongings in the air of this new clearing at this other part of Kako (called shoe-headed KaKo) that is facing the shoe-headed woman. Both are still waiting in the same frequency; almost unmoved, they are like two shoe-headed statues sitting here.
  Chief Shaman 'Diso-La-SanKa' knows he has to gain time as he is patiently waiting for his student KaKo's mind and lips to finally formulate some words. Therefore this crocodilian part of KaKo that roams around him and is watching him is feeling the other crocodilian growls resonating from afar as well, meaning that another massive, dangerous crocodilian newcomer is still approaching to enter this same clearing sooner or later.
   Yes KaKo's head and his first supervisor's eyes have already felt the presence now of this other new crocodilian creature approaching. So not only bringing a different crocodile's skins' smell, he is bringing a whole batch of different moods and brand new intentions today as well...hmm!? 
    Surely this is the other powerful owner of this clearing who is coming. That owner of any other crocodile belongings or excrement that anyone's nostrils (not forgetting KaKos') might smell inside of this clearing.
    The two shoe-headed silhouettes are still preparing themselves, as both are quietly seated here in lotus position. Shoe-headed Kako's entity is almost unmoved, but he definitely still has his short sharpened Shaman's machete reachable by his side.  
   Yes, Shaman student KaKo's shoe-headed body sitting here that the 'Eye of SanKa' is simultaneously and repeatedly observing too, is about to be tested by another shoe-headed person with a new and more complex shoe-headed persona. A shoe-headed person whose natural but sudden attribution of hermaphroditism perceived by one of SanKa's eyes' powers will not necessarily be revealed to anyone else inside of this new clearing; for this attribution of hermaphroditism about this shoe-headed person is indeed a secret, but instead of unveiling the true secrecy about its acceptable seductive appearance to all of us, it is something only to be revealed to KaKo's second supervisor; a secret to be revealed only by the "Eye of SanKa' to Mister Wanta-Watta from the Natural-Watta Village before the latter happens to meet any of these KaKo silhouettes...hmm!?
   By the way, over the course of time KaKo's first supervisor has been awaiting the arrival of Mister Wanta-Watta, KaKo's second supervisor, in WE-Village. Knowing that before his arrival on this same night or not, this second supervisor will do what has to be done amongst Shaman supervisors before any of KaKo's silhouettes or any other Shaman student's silhouettes can reach him or Natural-Watta-Village. Natural-Watta-Village is just another village KaKo can almost remember from his days of different visits when he was a baby and a growing youth of less than four or five years old, and the last time he visited that village he was less than eleven years old. This is the village he is supposed to reach so he can meet his distant relatives and the distant family members much older than him that are still alive. By his second supervisor's side he will also meet a few other important Shamans from Naural-Watta-Village, not forgetting about the amazing Chief he knows but hasn't heard about for so many long...long years...Croco-Tete de KaKo long years or not...hmm!?
   It is said that both of KaKo's supervisors are supposed to meet inside WE-Village before KaKo arrives at Natural-Watta-Village, therefore all transmissions of any kind concerning KaKo's situation, his behavior, or his way of enduring or living during this determined phase of his initiation throughout his stay in WE-Village, and especially throughout this important day for him outside WE-Village, are to be guaranteed to be safe by all supervisors; especially guaranteed for KaKo by these two supervisors. For after the first supervisor, the 'Eye of SanKa' leaves KaKo by himself all divided in two as a result of his metamorphosis finally ending in this clearing, it is committed to the second supervisor, Mister Shaman Wanta of Natural-Watta-Village, with at least one of his curious magical flying sparrowhawks, to keep KaKo's mind and body parts safe from and therefore out of this challenging 'World of Shoe-Headed People'...where actually at least one of Shaman student KaKo's silhouettes are about to speak to this other shoe-headed person that is awaiting the return of its personal adopted crocodilian creature too...hmm!?
   



    Still following Shaman student KaKo's ongoing metamorphosis, it clearly appears that this young villager from SoulShoe-Village has come to progressively transform himself, or let's say to finally separate himself by having or acquiring a dual appearance, until he has two differently shaped heads visible inside of this new clearing now. Therefore the mere survival of his fighting croco-mind or not might be necessarily transforming too, experiencing this by extending itself until separating itself from his whole body...hmm!? So let's just hope that each of his supervisors are and will still be in control of what has to be seen of young Shaman KaKo de SoulShoe-Village, and let's hope as well that each of KaKo's silhouettes will be controlled sooner or later by each of them at the right time after this...this first 'KaKo metamorphosis' ends at least...hmm!?  
   Now my dear friend-Shaman-traveler! Beware! Because ready or not, during your quest, you might be surprisingly introduced into another disruptive challenging world of 'shoe-heads', reflecting more on some of the worst intentions than you have ever heard about from any other strange human silhouettes...and then understanding almost too late what it means to become a joyful one smiling among a crowd of many shoe-headed people, or an angry deadly shoe-headed person showing its endless innermost authoritative desires to stay all alone in this other challenging world of 'shoe-heads' filled with pain or deception around them too...wow!? Meanwhile, KaKo's crocodilian body and mind are still moving but the 'Crocodile de Tete de KaaKoooh' mouth still can not say one word...only moaning its 'wooahcroco-wooeuuh' in front of his first supervisor's eyes...hmm!? 
   So definitely when inside living out the same unmoved radical rules abiding in this 'World of Shoe-Headed People', you will be adapting your mind and body gestures day by day, and then suddenly...wooeuhcroco-wooeeuuh...in your own wooahcrocowords...after crawling around leaving your crocodilian footprints on the ground, you decide to speak your own kind of croco-wooeuuh...croco-wooeuuh-wooeuuh...while approaching and then standing in front of this same kind of first supervisor's eyes...hmm!? You might therefore want to take some vital radical crocodilian action and inevitably make a choice like each shoe-headed person does; but...but...in your own crocowords or not, you might first be questioning how to start a relationship with another shoe-headed person for example; knowing it's the wisest of thoughts of any shoe-headed person about to meet another one...hmm!?  
    By the way, if you wish to be tested more or less seriously than KaKo is, just continue to be vigilant about any other silhouette that might be approaching you now or later!
    So ready or not, my dear friend-Shaman-traveler, during your quest to learn some more about KaKo's native village or not, you might be transforming too; appearing willing to have more than half of your mind or part of your crocodilian head enclosed inside another kind of single black, yellow or red papaya-shoe from one of your own pairs of shoes...hmm!?
 



   








    As some trees have bruising, some of the old trees' foliage has been bruised by the shuffling from KaKo's strange new massive crocodilian body with its phosphorescent bat-like wings that can fly and are strengthened enough to lift him up from now on. Still maneuvering to control all of his revealed crocodilian aspects young Shaman KaKo's mind, which is dividing and separating inside of this new clearing, feels his first protectors' envy call upon him again. 
   'Diso La SanKa's' intention to speak, as he watches KaKo's eyes and natural head, is perfectly readable...visible...as 'Diso La SanKa's' eyes begin to blink differently again. KaKo's eyes, ears and head are sort of more stimulated too...to continue to listen. So at the precise time KaKo's eyes can see this blinking from his first supervisor's eyes stop, KaKo's ears can hear his supervisor's voice rise again and say, "Wow! Wow! My dear CrocoKaKo de Tete de KaKo de KaKoo-oh! What a mighty crocodile you have become with your large resistant wings to fly with...hmm!?"
   KaKo's eyes look more awakened, making his face look thoughtful; still on alert his ears are still able to hear and help him analyze the world and all the noisy breathing creatures feeling him and approaching him. How might his winged crocodilian presence be felt for example, amongst other kinds of living creatures' silhouettes that might approach him inside of this other owners' crocodilian nest in front of him...hmm!?
   A part of his mind feels like his throat, lips and mouth are now able to answer 'Diso La SanKa's' protective eyes and footless silhouette waving and encircling him again. Although KaKo's tongue still looks coated, KaKo feels as if he is coming out of his own frequent crocodile's stillness. He is fully awakened, reflecting, and discovering that he has to control two parts of...of what!? He knows that each of his two body-beats, beating differently or not from each other, have to be in harmony in one way or the other in front of all of the supervisors' heads and eyes waiting for something definitive from him...hmm!?
   KaKo, or shall we say one part of KaKo, is wearing the new shape of a kind of winged-crocodilian body structure as he manipulates the flapping of his phosphorescent wings first. Then secondly, after concentrating and forgetting about his first supervisor's words and eyes for a short while, he can feel himself equally guard and watch another powerful part of himself; his shoe-headed body with its crocodilian eyes growing tonight...and its ever growing 'crocoweuuh' of the night...his growing words-crocowords...still forging inside his throat tonight too...as he repeats his 'crocoweuuh-crocoweuuh'-woah...hmm!?   
  "Now Kaa'Koo de KaKo!", his first supervisor begins one more time, adding more mysterious intonations than before,  "I can feel that you are not going to let anyone touch your lips or any other part of your young blackman's head or face anymore tonight...hmm!? So let it be so! Therefore young Shaman KaKo listen to me as I ask you this question, am I right in saying that you Kako, son of sister Kali-You and 'The bone's of tears of I-Kone, both from SoulShoe Village, want to go far?"
  "You are right dear SanKa-I-La-La-Laaaah...", our dear Tete du Crocodilian-Shaman KaKo finally interjects! Forgetting about the stillness of its coated tongue and mouth, KaKo's thoughts just popped out instinctively. For if KaKo's new massive shape of a  winged-crocodilian body is still able to loudly growl, all of us will notice that at least one of KaKo's mouths is so readily able to answer all of 'Diso La SanKa's' questions coming or not from the harsh boiling or flashing from his supervising eyes inside of this place now...hmm!? 
  Yes if any dialogue might go on between them, that dialogue will be through growling and the shuffling and flapping of KaKo's bat-like wings, and above all else that important dialogue will be floating through the air, out of the respective nods from each of the other so-called 'shoe-heads' heads and bodies' presences all around. Yes two shoe-headed bodies with all of their differently sized shoe-heads' heads and presences are still waiting, trying to cope in one way or another with what is happening around them...'Crocowooeuh-crocowoeuh'...remember!? So from that time until now, KaKo's crocodilian mind seems to think he is ready to say more than just 'Crocowoeuh-crocowoeuh' in his most deep guttural voice of the day, or growl or simply moan or roar, as it looks as if a part of himself is now better able to speak about what is happening to him; trying to at least explain his thoughts like a kind of massive 'Croco-Wooeuh Flying Man' would do...hmm!? He is committed and able to follow each of his first supervisor's eyes by the way, which are waving like oscillating illuminated round holes on the ground, and they are getting larger and larger, encircling his crocodilian legs and crocodilian belly. These are his supervisor's dissociable pair of eyes watching him again, and each eye is as footless as an eye can be seemingly about to follow him, even following each part of KaKo's body no matter how much he feels separated from it...His supervisor has always been here, following and protecting him wherever he might want to go...winged or not, or shoe-headed or not...hmm!?
  "Alright my dear friend Shaman KaKo", his first supervisor, the Shaman Chief of WE-Village says and then he continues to speak, "Give me some time now before interrupting me again to understand more about this first sudden traveling decision of yours KaKo de Tete de KaKooh...hmm!?" It's the 'Eye of SanKa' growling again. The winged-crocodilian KaKo is growling but listening. As they are alternating growls both of them are noticing that something is coming...crawling from far away; seemingly announcing that time is quickly running out for the both of them to be safe in this clearing.   
   The 'Eye of SanKa' is looking all around and living a strange situation or reaction from all three of these living silhouettes here... inside of this other shoe-headed person's clearing. A clearing where he has introduced KaKo's presence which has held his single right yellow-papaya shoe  upon his head to live out their most total and effective metamorphosis of the day...remember!?
   To resume, if you are to become one of KaKo's first supervisors' eyes throughout KaKo's journey to Natural-Watta-Village, the question you might ask yourself is this one, "Will this other shoe-headed presence, with or without its secret hermaphrodite appearance that's not even very visible to any other Shaman elders' piercing eyes either who wants to meet shoe-headed KaKo, be a malevolent one or not and to whom will it be malevolent to?" Shaman Chief 'Diso-La-SanKa' can feel that the two 'KaKo presences' are well prepared and willing to adapt to any situation. For KaKo has finally metamorphosed, the result being that KaKo has been divided into two, inadequate or not, different creatures' bodies! As it has happened right now inside of this other shoe-headed person's personal clearing; a clearing introducing and extending KaKo's crocodilian mind into the 'World of Shoe-Headed People'...The 'World of Shoe-Headed People' with its challenging crocowoeuh-crocowoeuh surroundings...one in which any enigmatic 'KaKo-head' with his double body-beats will have to adapt quickly...one where its atmosphere will soon become more disturbing, boiling with more mysteries that a brave Shaman warrior coming from WE-Village will necessarily have to challenge and solve...won't he!?  So the multitude of choices he has made since then will now reflect in his own new croco-words and attitude that he must have or not have in front of the ones he is about to encounter and try to speak with.



  
  "KaaKooh of SoulShoe-Villageeeuuh, or should I say dear Tete de KaKo de KaKo! With your new winged appearance, do you dare tell me where you and at least one of my eyes are suppose to go now!?", 'Diso La SanKa' asks him.
  "Oh my dear 'Eye of SanKa-La-Laaaah'", KaKo's head says his first supervisor's name more drawn-out this time, "As I will be flying out of here dear 'La SanKa de Diso', I just want to see one pyramid with at least one other massive winged-crocodile roaming around it or flying somewhere up above it! Dear 'SanKaaa-Kaa'Kaa-Laaah-Diso', I'm just trying to figure out if it will be worth it or not for me to go back to my native SoulShoe-Village one day without ever entering inside of one of these pyramids in this world, protecting any pharaoh silhouettes, and see how distorting their secret interiors might be to any Shaman's eyes and senses!?" 
  "Ok dear Tete de KaKo de phosphorescent Crocodile de SoulShoe-Village! Am I to understand that it's all about entering one pyramid with a flying crocodile's silhouette as its committed challenging guardian...hmm!? So listen my dear friend KaKo, if it so happens that we find this sort of crocodilian guardian, able to fly above many other rooftops, what will we ask him for?" 
  "I think I will simply ask him how to get inside of what he or she is guarding, meaning inside of this Shaman's kind of massive pharaonic conical built house structure made of many stones!"
  "Whoa dear Tete de Shaman KaKo, or should I say CrocoKaKo de SoulShoe-Village, even if I still cannot totally understand the frequent stillness of your crocodilian body, I think I have some last questions for you. Firstly, do you really think that you will meet someone whose pharaonic shoes of the day, in this kind of pyramidal palace of stones, might want to hire you, since you are the most original (Afro-SoulShoe-Villager) shoemaker he or she has ever met before? Secondly, tell me KaKo how long you and I will be traveling?"
  "How long, dear supervisor? How long?", repeats KaKo's winged-crocodilian presence before continuing, trying to answer to the best of its abilities, "Should I dare ask if I have to be afraid of meeting a real dead Shaman pharoahs' statue with or without his own natural mummified Shaman crocodile head still hanging between the middle of his Shaman-pharoahs' shoulders here? Or will I dare say that I might be afraid to meet any other kind of peaceful Shaman with a transformed cheetah-head or not we can talk to, who is probably living somewhere around these pyramids and different surroundings too; because  my dear 'La Diso De SanKa-Laaaah- de SanKa-Laah', I need to talk about all the diseases and pain the villagers and our relatives are facing and challenging daily and how someone as powerful as a dead pharaoh or not might be able to give me advice and help me to speak and to act in a more efficient way against a desperate situation...hmm!?
   "Dear KaaKoo, so you are telling me you want to meet a pharoah with a cheetah what...? A pharoah or another Shaman with a cheetah-head? You and I should be able to understand how difficult it is, not only to visualize one specific pharoah's cats' face in our minds, but to visualize a moving crocodile statue with blue legs and golden wings accompanying the tallest black man you have ever seen with a mummified cheetah's head suspended above his headless pharoah body and empty shoulder blades. Is this the sort of duo of 'Shoe-Headed People's' visitors that you can imagine being with now...when going along to seek or not their different types of useful Shaman's utensils...hmm!? Anyway, KaKo de SoulShoe-Village, this will not be an easy task for anyone by your side...hmm!?" "So can you guess now what other kind of living head will people think a pharoanic cheetah or pharoanic crocodile might have in between the middle of its extended animals' shoulder blades?" After some new deep crocodilian growls, a tumbling silence falls between them. 'Diso La SanKa' has chosen to silence himself again...Talking no more, he has to endure all of KaKo's heads' first new challenging angry looks and abiding silence, an already painful silence too. As one more time he wonders how long it will take KaKo's natural speaking head, affixed to this massive headless winged-crocodile's phosphorescent body, to finally take off from here and get out of this kind of specific clearing
    Finally KaKo's crocodilian body is deploying and flapping his wings he is lifting himself up, leaving a strange large square of ground underneath him; still viewed, by the way, as some important hidden parts of ground inside millions of square meters of surface extending out of our forefather's mutual forests, with no unconquerable natural barriers to find there either...hmm!?
    


 
   Their dialogue, revealing a part of KaKo's intentions, has finally taken place...and seems to be over with now. Therefore it is time for the ‘Eye of SanKa’ to take some distance from him after watching KaKo's massive winged-crocodilian silhouette that is still looking at him, finally rise up in the air above the treetops inside of this new clearing they are in...and with a 'crocowoeuuh' or not, the true question is to know if KaKo's bat-like wings that are flapping on his new crocodilian shaped body will be seen disappearing with KaKo's head for good now...hmm!? As the 'CrocoKaKo' silhouette flaps his wings, as amazing as it looks, an active part of the 'Eye of SanKa' is simply looking all around and trying to manage it's own presence the best he can in this clearing too. Or shall we say that by the power of one of his supervising eyes a part of 'Diso La SanKa' might have been alerted as well by whatever the winged-CrocoKaKo de Tete de KaKo is trying to avoid, hence finally taking off and lifting up his crocodilian body and mind that have to be lifted up! This is KaKo's natural head bearing his crocodilian mind that certainly has to figure out how to calm down and disappear in a twinkle of an eye...from one of his first supervisor's eyes again. 


 

 
STOPPED INTENTIONALLY...and to be CONTINUED...PLEASE FOLLOW THE NEWS ABOUT THE COMING BOOK--->VIVA CROCOSTORYLINE IN PROGRESS!!!
 
 
SOON COME THE SIXTH, SEVENTH, EIGHTH, NINTH & TENTH EPISODES....
 

















TO BE CONTINUED...

Written by D. Jahman DEIDO TREE

(Plainly corrected by Empress J.P)

15 comments:

  1. Posted Oct 12th 201O
    EPISODE IV

    ites good reading this tree go on we want more

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  2. Nyge - Posted Sep 26th,2010
    EPISODE IV
    Hello my friend ,just now i wrote out a long and postive reply to your short stories ,about how much i enjoyed the read, and i went to press reply and it vanished????Not sure why either,,,I had a few questions aswell ,just about the word sensemillancetral..Like the word sensimilla means without seed ,and was wondering if you were meaning something on those lines or does it mean something different???But other wise your story takes me to the place your writing about ,,,,excellent,,,keep up the good work you guys.... peace and Raspect to you and Empress julie.  :-))
     

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  3. Donut123 - Posted Dec 22nd,2010
    EPISODE IV

    Hey  Man... I support the Crocodile Factor

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  4. EPISODE IV-CROCO FACTOR
    FEB 18 2011 SAT
    Judah Barry Bless Up...

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  5. Nigel Stauffer Love reading your work,Great stuff.....Namaste..

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    SAT. FEB.I8,2011

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  6. Chomp Chomp .. : )

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    FEB. 18, 2011

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  7. A very well written story. It takes you on a journey to some unknown ideas and then brings you back again. There is humor and suspense. The work seems to flow very well. Interesting structure. It must take a dedicated team to keep it consistent. Good work, keep it up!

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  8. Hi just read this episode. I really like the way in which the writer draws the reader into his world. The description of the journey is so captivating it is as if your watching a show. But it is your imagination coming to life. I look forward to reading more.
    Sophia

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  9. Very Interesting....Keep Up The Good Work !!

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  10. I feel we are about to reach the heart of this tale...Im loving it! The imagery is amazing. Im looking foward to the twists and turns and ultimatly finish of this journey.
    Bless up mi friends! <>

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  11. p.s. Where is the village in the above pic???

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  12. ...in the north of Cameroon (West Africa)! One love to One & All! Thanks for the replies and the support! soon come "THE DAILY CROCOZENS-ENIGMAS AROUND AN AFRICAN TREE (OR PYRAMID OR RIVER)" AS NEW PAGES INTRODUCING THE COMING LAST EPISODE (THE TENTH) OF THIS SAGA.
    RESPECT! JAH GUIDE!

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  13. burning the midnight oil at tower 7....crocodile tears don't cry for argentina. choosing to be challenged by enlightenment, i read on. why are the youth not challenged? life is a journey in itself and some people never make it to the depths and bounds that us deep thinking individuals do. because i think deeply, am i crazy? crazy like a fox. and the fox scares off any mind that can't follow my thoughts. those minds follow popular like sheep unwilling to think for themselves. i am a leader. one who is questioned because i stand alone . power in numbers maybe, but knowledge is real power, and i am king . know the enemy.

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  14. Nice story, brillant writings, and my enjoyment in these two arts is above all other enjoyments.
    Bue for now I will be back to read more.

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