Results 1 to 7 of 7

Thread: December 21 2020

  1. #1
    Join Date
    Jan 2011
    Location
    Sweet Tennessee
    Posts
    4,571

    Default December 21 2020

    Rocky easily crosses the log blocking the path, the well worn saddle barely making a sound despite the change in motion. Steam exits his nostrils into the frigid air, the markings and painting some fresh and some old are fading. The white circles around his eyes have indeed helped him to see danger the ones around his nostrils improved his sense. The marks across his blaze represent our many victories against the very surprised invaders.

    The journey leading up to this frigid lonely night was difficult at first for the both of us. He led an easy life as a pleasure horse on a hobby farm. I was just a simple man, a contractor by trade. I loved my simple life and verily enjoyed the work needed to maintain my small farm. I raised a handful of cows and goats, a couple dozen chickens and other fowl, a few rabbits, a large garden and a small orchard. It was just a hobby, what my small family didn't consume was given away to friends and neighbors. Like most in my community I enjoyed hunting and fishing when I could make the time. The time had come for us to pay for our simple and enjoyable lives just a little over a month ago when the very fabric of our Nation was ripped to shreds by people who thought they should make our decisions for us and rigged the presidential election.

    There had been whispers of Chinese Troops amassing on the Canadian border and like many others I simply didn't pay much attention to it mostly because it was hard to believe let alone believe they posed a threat to the greatest Nation on earth. We were all wrong. Just after Thanksgiving or what it would have bTeen if the liberal leaders hadn't put bans on people gathering, the whispers became shouts but it was too late.

    The American people had had enough but things were just coming to a head..........
    Don't bring skittles to a gun fight.

  2. #2
    Join Date
    Jan 2009
    Posts
    6,544

    Default

    Quote Originally Posted by flock6 View Post
    Rocky easily crosses the log blocking the path, the well worn saddle barely making a sound despite the change in motion. Steam exits his nostrils into the frigid air, the markings and painting some fresh and some old are fading. The white circles around his eyes have indeed helped him to see danger the ones around his nostrils improved his sense. The marks across his blaze represent our many victories against the very surprised invaders.

    The journey leading up to this frigid lonely night was difficult at first for the both of us. He led an easy life as a pleasure horse on a hobby farm. I was just a simple man, a contractor by trade. I loved my simple life and verily enjoyed the work needed to maintain my small farm. I raised a handful of cows and goats, a couple dozen chickens and other fowl, a few rabbits, a large garden and a small orchard. It was just a hobby, what my small family didn't consume was given away to friends and neighbors. Like most in my community I enjoyed hunting and fishing when I could make the time. The time had come for us to pay for our simple and enjoyable lives just a little over a month ago when the very fabric of our Nation was ripped to shreds by people who thought they should make our decisions for us and rigged the presidential election.

    There had been whispers of Chinese Troops amassing on the Canadian border and like many others I simply didn't pay much attention to it mostly because it was hard to believe let alone believe they posed a threat to the greatest Nation on earth. We were all wrong. Just after Thanksgiving or what it would have bTeen if the liberal leaders hadn't put bans on people gathering, the whispers became shouts but it was too late.

    The American people had had enough but things were just coming to a head..........
    Don't you DARE leave us hanging, or I'll come after you with an axe handle!!

  3. #3
    Join Date
    Jan 2011
    Location
    Sweet Tennessee
    Posts
    4,571

    Default

    If we gained anything from 2020 it was that the only certainty is uncertainty. For the past 4 years massive amounts of misinformation and false information have been spread so we could no longer trust anything that we heard only what we experienced. We could only rely on ourselves, that warning was missed by many because we generally tend to prefer to rely on only ourselves. The plan was playing out and we nearly missed it. Those who were dependent on the gov and others for their lifestyle were being rewarded with their handouts, mailbox checks and food boxes. All they had to do in return was to keep those hand feeding them in power positions. It was the ones who wanted law, order, truth and freedom who were left without. The law wanted their handouts, order could not exist with the plan only chaos, the truth would destroy the plan, and you can't have freedom if you're being fed.

    The powers that be ensured a democrat presidential win by sabotaging the vote counting systems in key swing states. Turns out the voting process systems were owned by our great friends the Canadians. The numbers simply didn't add up recounts were demanded lawsuits were filed servers were seized in European countries. It was too late the plan had started a long time ago America was at war!
    Last edited by flock6; 11-18-2020 at 08:01 PM.
    Don't bring skittles to a gun fight.

  4. #4
    Join Date
    Jan 2011
    Location
    Sweet Tennessee
    Posts
    4,571

    Default

    The Friday after Thanksgiving 2020 the much anticipated "Black Friday" was indeed Black. The internet stopped. Everything that was connected suddenly became alone in the dark. From gamers to equipment operators were affected immediately, you couldn't ask your phone the contents of your refrigerator or if you locked your door. Cash registers stopped working, all digital communication was out, traffic lights malfunctioned, businesses shut down, and the banks closed. Soon maintaining electricity and other utilities became difficult, processes were in place but the practice was old fashioned.

    Almost no one knew how to get information, loved ones couldn't contact each other, people couldn't call out for help. Radio over the airwaves still worked but few had the equipment. Those that had radio equipment most likely had a plan for an event like this and have already started implementing them. There were also a lot of people who didn't find radio equipment a priority but also were carrying out their plan only with less information. National guard and local militia alike were activated, MAGs were alerted, Sh!t hit the fan!
    Don't bring skittles to a gun fight.

  5. #5

    Default

    A story like this reminds me that I haven't checked out my CB in close to a year. It sits in an ammo can behind the seat in my truck. Even the magnetic mount antenna unscrews and just fits.
    Also need to hit the magic money machine at the bank. At least for the first few days in a scenario like this, cash'll be useful.
    Thanks for the reminder, flock6.

  6. #6
    Join Date
    Jan 2011
    Location
    Sweet Tennessee
    Posts
    4,571

    Default

    I had long planned a bug in type existence so we were ready to thrive in a grid down situation, just a few loose ends to tie up. I have worked extra hard to ensure that my family could sustain themselves without relying much on the outside world.

    My children have been planting and gardening since they were still in diapers and in the field and woods since they could walk good on their own. They've been taught to harvest process and preserve natures bounty I felt it important for them to be self sufficient long after I was gone and it looks like I'll get to choose that time rather than waiting out my clock.

    The church service that following Sunday was quite somber, 2 Chronicles 20:20-21 and Psalm 27:3 were the messages that morning. You see it was time now to pay for that easy life. I had made the decision that our lives would never be the same and all that I've enjoyed and worked for was being quickly eroded away never to return if I and many more didn't act immediately.
    Don't bring skittles to a gun fight.

  7. #7
    Join Date
    Jan 2011
    Location
    Sweet Tennessee
    Posts
    4,571

    Default

    Vickey, you know that I have to do this. All of those times that I told you that I would fight when the time came, I meant it. Just like I told you, I'm not going to wait around until the fight is at our fence and we're all alone. It's important that I make this journey. It's important to you, me, our family, our Nation, our ancestors, and our generations. I have made this promise to you, God, and most importantly me, It's time to honor my word. Those people in the blue hats are here for one purpose; to erase our way of life!

    What about your children, what about me? What about me Josh? How am I supposed to take care of everything here, how am I supposed to maintain if all I can do is worry about you and your little Rambo cowboy adventure? Vickey shot out in rapid fire each word cutting as deeply as she had intended.

    I must do this Vickey, and I need to know that you'll hold it together. You're strong, you're smart, like that night you caught those two methed up skin heads breaking into our shop and you held them there until help showed up, you're brave. You can handle this, you know we've got things set up here for long term. Everyone knows their responsibilities here, you'll have all the help that you need.

    Josh please" she begged. Vickey, it's settled I've made the plans with a friend from Virginia. The blues are already building camps and anyone who resists in any way are captured and sent to these camps. It's just like all of those stories I've read only it's real and we let it happen right in front of our very eyes. If we don't stop them and hold those responsible accountable life will never be the same again. "Why you Josh why not the police or the national guard and our military? Why aren't they doing what they're supposed to be doing?" You've heard what it's like out there Vickey, it's like the stories said they would be. Chaos, pure chaos.

    The rioting started almost immediately after the internet went black, people suddenly had a whole lot of time on their hands and with things going how they have been for the past few months they knew exactly what to do with that time. Rule of law simply didn't exist anymore and it only took a few hours. The two-legged wildlife had been cooped up for too long and they were showing their aversion for that, someone was going to pay for their oppression. Police and the national guard both were spread thin trying to control the mayhem and rioting. The military were somewhat dealing with the invaders, but not really trying to stop them... Yeah 2020. The small communities and rural areas were much less impacted by the chaos simply because of the smaller population and percentage of people who thought that they deserve more.
    Don't bring skittles to a gun fight.

Posting Permissions

  • You may not post new threads
  • You may not post replies
  • You may not post attachments
  • You may not edit your posts
  •