Friday, July 13, 2007

Chapter 4

Hung over the bloody marshes of "NoKarzees land" was a solitary sign.If one have observed the sign ,one would have noticed that there was nothing particularly distinctive about it. It was made from a low grade tree bark and the dust used to inscribe the words was equally low grade and could have been easily obtained from the nearest factory dump. Neither was the meaning of the words was a Royal stopper* ,all it said was
"A karnivorrous Tweed" (the author impying his utter contempt of meat by inserting the 'r')
And yet a lonely figure stood there.Not swaying,not moving just looking magnetically at the space beyond the sign.Looking. In his right arm was leave-bag and in his left was a saw.He wore the uinform of a factory low-stair worker.All details unimpressive except for his long stare.
After it has been a while (My zarkon reprter friend helpfully mentioned that in this while a battalion of zarkons had manufactured a magnificient ship, used it as a pawn for their-shoot a ship- game and moved on to build a raft from the shreds of the ex-magnificient ship),yes after a while the lone figure utter single sentence
"Am I supposed to tame a creamfly?"
At the same time a tweed wondered in a suburban backyard ,why so many flowers were under his ass!

Both the tweed and Sevene moved on eventually.

*The Royal statstician notes that a Royal usually stops once every three steps and exclaims "OOzE waz iz dat?" and proceeds to ooze the bottle

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