Act One: A delightful grassy courtyard, people sitting on benches. Two depressed-looking apprentices come out, with a board strung between them, roped around their necks. This is the lectern. A dapper gentleman in a very fine appliqued doublet walks up to the "lectern", throwing candy cigarettes to the audience. He smiles.
Ah, Tobacco.
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No? Oh damn! And I thought I'd found my spiritual home... ;)
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*melts into a quivering puddle and seeps into the uncut grass*
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Landesnarke ye Seconde
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Oh that is priceless! A thing of beauty. I've read it through twice just in sheer awe of how charming it is!
...I'm looking at YOU, Chess Club.
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It's sort of sad you need to add the disclaimer... Probably wise, but still sort of sad that people don't get the concepts of satire and play. :P
Thanks again!
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The Vortex of Evil had several people ask them if it was real, or what, so yes, I need the disclaimer. :) Doesn't mean I can't have fun with it, though. Hee!
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Jump in the deep end or get out of the pool, ya wusses!
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