On the Cusp of Power!

On the Cusp of Power!

A Story by Michael Stevens
"

Or, 'On the Cusp of a Massive Boner!'

"

"Zeig heil!" mein Fuhrer, and might I say, you're looking mighty spiffy in that uniform!"

 

     "Rise, Rudy, there's no need for--oh, but damn, it 's a rush--I'm enjoying this groveling s**t! I'm just glad that I've got you fooled--now, if I can just fool everybody else, I'm in power, baby! Soon, the entire nation shall be under my spell--err--command. As much as I enjoy the sight of a man on his knees before me, I reluctantly say you may as finish getting up now."

 

     "Your wish is my command, Sir.'

 

     "Damn straight--now I'm the new Rasputin, bending people to my will, people who should laugh me out of the room, but who kiss my a*s instead."

 

     "It really is inexplica--err--that's because they sense the power within you, Sir."

 

     "It really is easy--people are like sheep with legs--it's easy to cow and manipulate them into doing something totally against there self-interest, and that happens to be cast their vote for me."

 

     "Ah, Sir? Sheep already have legs."

 

     "If I say they don't have legs, they don't have legs!"

 

     "Yes, Sir."

 

     "You know, I'm amazed that it doesn't matter what I do, or what I say, more and more people support me. You know, Rudy, if I come up short in the election, simply because I couldn't hypnotize enough people, maybe I'll secede and start my own country."

 

     Dream on, Sir--delusions of grandeur!--now he thinks he's a state. "Sir, I think that's a hell of an idea."

 

       "Of course it is--another in a long line of super-intelligent things I've said and done, like blaming minorities for the nation's problems."

 

     "Well played, Sir."

 

    "Like casting dispersion's on my political opponents--ludicrous allegations that anyone with half a brain can see through as ridiculous, but seem to swallow like a hungry sturgeon. Rudy, I rest my case about people being sheep with legs."

 

     "Once again, Sir, sheep have legs."

 

    "How dare you question me! You're a weak loser that I made. I erected you to lofty heights, and I can un-erect you, like a grape!"

 

     What? "Yes, Sir, mein Fuhrer, brainless--err--fearless leader!"

 

     "You know, Rudy, being a celebrity is amazing. You can be the most idiotic, cringe-worthy dick, and they'll only see you as, "THE Most Intelligent Man in the World,"

    

     Great, quoting a beer add!

 

     "it's a good thing I'm not an idiotic, cringe-worthy dick, then, huh? Eh, ha, ha!"

 

     "Yes, Sir, eh, ha, ha!"

 

     "Silence!"

 

     "Oh, I'm sorry, Sir."

 

     "No, I never get tired of seeing people do what I want!"

 

     "Yes, Sir, I see, sir." WHAT a dick!

 

     "Well, I'm going to lay down for awhile, you know, holding up this massive head is exhausting, and I need my beauty sleep."

 

     I don't think even being in a coma would help!  "Yes sir, Mr. Trump--I'll wake you up in time for the big 'Let's All Hate' rally."

 

     "Now, bring me that copy of 'Mein Kampf', I enjoy some light reading before I drift off."

 

The End

 

 

 

      

© 2016 Michael Stevens


My Review

Would you like to review this Story?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

51 Views
Added on March 11, 2016
Last Updated on March 11, 2016

Author

Michael Stevens
Michael Stevens

About
I write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..