Saturday, October 25, 2008
Monday, October 13, 2008
Lunar B (^)ctober 13th, 2008
I've decided to just write on "Lunar B" as often as possible in free-form, minding the outline, but just musing otherwise......
"Big B moved across the land under the full moon, cliche in his silhouette, and carrying his satchel of Guerilla Soap. He was mumbling cheerfully, as delightful as Big B is even in the most adverse of situations: "Guerilla Soap is my only hope. Guerilla Soap is my only hope." The SOTC, or the Stations of the Cross Contingents were staggered in guerilla-like outposts throughout the River on the Jane side. Jane had been besieged by the Twin Zombie Queens of the Sun and the Moon for some time now, and killing Zombies had become an artform along this front. The zombies that did penetrate into Jane were quickly averted by Fashion and his Army of Supermodels who would use the ever-effective fashion show as the dominant form of maneuver to employ their beautiful arrays: These would repel the zombies and send them on a bounce trajectory towards the Screaming Butterfly Cafe where a Super Xenon Timing Facility had been established. It was here where Antitechnology, the punk rock nemesis- played with his band to draw the zombies deeper into the SXTF where they would be locked in the strobed qualia that would reduce them to null-forces. Big B made his way from post to post with Guerilla Soap, where any of the SOTCs who had sustained wounds were quickly cleansed with the zombie-nullifying soap. Big B was usually greeted with: "Big B is my only hope!!!!", followed by hugs and revolutionnary cheek kisses."
"Big B moved across the land under the full moon, cliche in his silhouette, and carrying his satchel of Guerilla Soap. He was mumbling cheerfully, as delightful as Big B is even in the most adverse of situations: "Guerilla Soap is my only hope. Guerilla Soap is my only hope." The SOTC, or the Stations of the Cross Contingents were staggered in guerilla-like outposts throughout the River on the Jane side. Jane had been besieged by the Twin Zombie Queens of the Sun and the Moon for some time now, and killing Zombies had become an artform along this front. The zombies that did penetrate into Jane were quickly averted by Fashion and his Army of Supermodels who would use the ever-effective fashion show as the dominant form of maneuver to employ their beautiful arrays: These would repel the zombies and send them on a bounce trajectory towards the Screaming Butterfly Cafe where a Super Xenon Timing Facility had been established. It was here where Antitechnology, the punk rock nemesis- played with his band to draw the zombies deeper into the SXTF where they would be locked in the strobed qualia that would reduce them to null-forces. Big B made his way from post to post with Guerilla Soap, where any of the SOTCs who had sustained wounds were quickly cleansed with the zombie-nullifying soap. Big B was usually greeted with: "Big B is my only hope!!!!", followed by hugs and revolutionnary cheek kisses."
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