Thum.
Thum.
Thum.
Call me Squishy. There were, I reasoned, worse things than keeping the beat on a Space Viking war-galley. There were precisely two of them. One was being chained to an oarlock. The other was being on the business end of a Space Viking war-galley.
“Heave!” I cried, thwacking the drum (Thum.), and a hundred thralls grunted in
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The world _IS_ gonna get destroyed. Now that we have the Black President, it's not going to be "Earth Gets Hit By An Asteroid Because it's The Future", but it's gonna be "Earth Gets Bulldozed By Bureaucrats Because Geithner Didn't Read The Fine Print".
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Hralk is not a Space Viking word. - I laughed. Quite a lot XD.
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I was in such a weird mood writing this. Did you get the ridiculous political subtext?
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Call me Ishmael. Of course.
Hilarious.
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