The Fire that wasn't Real / Drained

-twice when I went to Tauranga's Historic Village

-each time I saw a man looking like Jesus Christ. Tall, long brown hair and beard. A face like I would think of him

-the first time. I was at the gate of the Historic Village

-I fumbled my bike LOCK / COCK. And said CHRIST / REASSIGNMENT

-then he was coming through the gate. He said You have dropped your HAT. It had fallen off behind me

-it might have been one hat I had once looking like a black Magician's hat

-he might have meant. Three simple Star Wars stories I wrote. Meant to be slightly mature

-a 'Boy Band' about their early 20s were practising in a home

-one takes a HAT and holds it in front of the lead character's groin

-and said All gone

-the second time. At the Record ROUNDABOUT

-I had heard they were at the Historic Village now and sold comics. And I wanted to check them out

-he was there. As I was about to go in. I said Hello. He replied BUD

-as in BUM

-Records like seeing him the previous time there and the Boy Band

-then I felt the most HEATED and DRAINED I have ever felt inside. And had to sit down for a while

-HEATED like the HOT Stuff man who did the Feature Page. That I have wanted to look identical to. With that personality since 1995

-DRAINED like the local man like Superman named DANIEL

-DRAINED and HEATED- maybe meaning my miracles went out recently when I had to get the FIRE ENGINE here 

-the second time I saw the man looking like Jesus Christ I had been waiting some time for the store to open

-I had ideas that day I wanted to rearrange how the Church and Bibles were done on our planet. A Blogs channel by minds and copies off my home through each Earth home

-and I had the idea the local man looking like Jughead turned out to become Darth Vader / the Destroyer

-and I wanted to lessen the problem. I picked up a long, thin, dark brown stick by the store. Like a Light Sabre