Another true story

Jul 15, 2010 22:59

I ran through a wood. There were alleys of flowers, soft tears dripped from the gothic detail of the canopy. Merciful colour against the oppressive greens. My feet found tread amongst the fractal forest floor, skipping over the decayed and the newly emerged. I had gotten a little bit too excited and was soon panting. I began to wonder what I would ( Read more... )

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frogworth July 16 2010, 03:02:57 UTC
HA! But I am the man with the dog, so now your cover is blown!
How did I get from Sydney to Oxford in order to witness this event? FART POWER!

Not true. Anyway. The above story is epic and somebody should make a comic of it.

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g_ather July 17 2010, 11:38:14 UTC
I am disappointed to hear that you have not actually propelled yourself to Oxford using fart power!

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g_ather July 17 2010, 11:40:02 UTC
Thanks T. Incidentally I had actually intended to use this as an intro to (a longer version of) the story I sent to you for the zine; I don't know what I was thinking!

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periodo giudicale anonymous February 16 2011, 16:59:49 UTC
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