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From: " +Grant. " <+Grant@grant.grant>
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The Adventures of Stevie #84
These stories were told to me by friends and other people. Some of them
are true. Some of them are only partly true. Some of them should have
been true. LOL
My first post about Stevie ("Call me Stephen!") was when he was 12 and
in summer camp and was told by another camper. This was from a time
before computers would fit on a desk and when people communicated with
friends in other countries by actual letters sent through the postal
service. When children did this those friends were called "penpals".
Carlos is Stevie's penpal in Argentina and knows English. This is a
fictional contrivance to enable Stevie to tell us his stories because
he isn't here in person. I think.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Stevie's school is for gifted children who don't fit in regular schools.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stevie is 12 in this story, in year 3 of his special school.
The Adventures of Stevie #84 "New Weapon Troubles"
Dear Carlos,
Things are changing in the school. We have been having some new
teachers. Some of their subjects are strange. Who really needs to learn
to use a blowgun? It's a long pipe you stick a dart into which has a
fluffy tail. Then you blow really hard through the end of the pipe, and
the dart comes flying out the other end, and is supposed to stick in a
target. It's not much use as a weapon unless you put poison on the very
sharp tip of the dart. Be VERY careful handling it! The people who
invented one of the blowguns we practiced with, get the poison from the
skin of a frog. Why go to all that trouble to make the guns and darts
to fight with, when you can just throw a frog at them to make them
croak? More fun, too.
Another new weapon is something you know about. Bolas! Or Boleadora.
Playing with balls can be a whole lot of fun, but these things can hit
YOU, and hurt. You have to swing them around on attached ropes really
hard for a while, and then throw them so they hit and wrap around the
target. If you don't do it right, you get hit by the balls. I didn't do
it right. A lot. If you don't throw them right, they can go anywhere.
Don't practice near anybody who doesn't know how to use them.
Absolutely do not! Ouch!
We practiced with the sling and slingshot. The first one is hard to
learn to be accurate, but it can be a killer. Just ask Goliath. I mean
his ghost. The second one is fun. You can knock somebody out with it if
you hit him right. If you make the "stone" out of wax and sand, they
won't notice what you hit them with, after they wake up, because it
falls apart when it hits and looks just like regular dirt on the
ground.
A new Sensei taught us some weapons from Okinawa. I like them almost
as much as Ninja weapons. They were invented from farm tools because
the people weren't allowed to have weapons. The one I like the most, is
the one I can't use because I'm not big enough. He said I would be
terrific with it, because it needs very good finger strength and
dexterity, which I have a lot of, but my arms are too short to use the
Sai. It's like a small pitchfork with a short metal handle. They don't
make any my size. I am VERY disappointed! The other weapons are
Nunchaku, Kama, and Bo. The Bo looks simple, but it isn't. It's a long
piece of wood like a broom handle. It works like the staff Little John
uses in the Robin Hood movie, but it has a special shape which makes it
work better. It's thinner at the ends than it is in the middle. They
don't make it in my size either! There is a shorter one called the Jo,
but it doesn't work the same. The Kama has a wooden handle like you
would have on a tomahawk, but has a long curved blade attached to the
side of one end. It was used for cutting plants like rice off at close
to ground level. Sometimes they have chains attached to the end of the
handles so you can swing it around and really chop off anything you
have which sticks out, if you're not careful. The weapon most here
likes, is the Nunchaku. It's made of 2 short handles loosely tied
together at one end. You hold it by one stick and swing the other stick
at something. It's like a short wooden whip, and it can break bone when
it hits, but it's hard to control it when the other end bounces off
things. We got hit that way a lot. You can use it in different ways
too. One way to use it is to swing it down between your legs so the
other end swings up behind you into somebody's nuts who's grabbing you
from behind. If you don't do it right, it's your own nuts which gets
bashed. Rod found it out the hard way. I was very sorry for him. It's
harder to use it than it looks. I don't like they don't make these new
weapons in my size. I'm going to make my own.
Tommy was here then too, to help us with the weapons. I asked him to
take Rod to my private room and help him to recover from the nut
bashing. I don't know what they did in there, but Rod came out later
looking VERY happy, and Tommy winked at me.
Tommy asked me for a private conference before he left near the end
of the day. We sat together hugging and talking. He wanted to know how
Dan was doing. I told him he was doing well, and would be starting
regular school soon, but I wished he could be in our school. I told him
about my boy play with him, and I said, "I'm worried Dan is too much in
love with me. He needs somebody his age to play with who is gay,
because he is all over me almost all the time, and I can hardly get
anything done, because I just can't say no, because I love him and it
feels great. If I did for real, I'm not sure he would stop." Tommy
didn't know anybody for him, but would think about the situation.
Talking like that woke up his monster. I let him see me look at it and
said, "I think it would be very interesting for you and Jeremy to visit
us some evening." He said "I agree!" Then he put his hand on my
monster. I said "Aren't you tired from helping Rod?" He said, "Never,
for you." I said "I don't mind if you are. I didn't expect anything to
happen here but talking. I like and love you, for YOU, not for boy
play, which I do like very much with you and all the boys I love. Just
being with you makes me very happy. Knowing you love me makes me too
happy for words. If you want to play, I sure will, and love it, but not
doing it is just fine too. We don't need it for or to prove our love."
Tommy said "I love you for being the person who said that, and
everything else about you. There is something about you I don't think
you know. When you are doing sexual play with somebody you love, they
get much more out of it than just fun and orgasms. What Jeremy does
with his hugs, you do with your physical love, and did it before your
third eye opened. Jeremy noticed it when he helped your back after the
card table hit him. Rod knows it too. So does Chad. It's not just your
good looks and heroism which makes people love you so much. You give a
lot of your good self to people. I don't know how, but you make them
better people, loving people, who can give more love to other people.
Your boy play is one of the ways. It's definitely not a bad way to make
friends." My monster agreed with that. I said "We don't have to, but if
I have to stop now. My monster woke up while I was writing this, and
Dan's monster is jumping, and he is staring at it mine very hard and
Your friend,
Stephen
--
Grant
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