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Write No Cliches ... Pull No Punches ... And Keep Going All Night
As the Houseape moved/walked/travelled his way from hell (for he had found that singing or drawing did not completely work) he looked over at Hugh, as the Pop Cat had been peering over there. Now, "over there " when you are traveling from hell is a rather relative place, and a PopCats gaze can be hard to follow in the best of times. But follow it he did.
And as the gaze was followed, he noticed a fish swimming alongside the travel/journey/whatever. The Ape of course was curious about a fis…
Posted by Sean on January 31st, 2009 at 8:15pm — No Comments
The HouseApe had rissen or perhaps arose from the mudpits of hell. And had wiped his face upon the shirt of a passing demon (Lower case demon that it be).
The demon started to.... glare, or maybe to speak about the insult. But Hugh uttered a song he had learned from the TaraByrd. And the TaraByrd drew a window with her beak. a window she learned from the PopCat.
And the demon was sent lower.
As it was, the coming together was not easy, the HouseApe put out his hands. Hugh spr…
Posted by Sean on January 29th, 2009 at 2:06am — No Comments
Almost made a way
along a travel
from almost here
or from there.
wherever.
The HouseApe moved
but was stopped
as the demons kicked
the shit out of his organs
But he awoke from his
pain filled haze
as the PopCat
Latched
And took the lead
The TaraByrd
sang softly
as was only possible
for her
whenever.
Hugh then did leap
once again upon the HouseApe
as All sto…
Posted by Sean on January 26th, 2009 at 2:07am — No Comments
The HouseApe moved with Hugh and the TaraByrd upon his shoulders. and Quickly now he did move. As the middle part of hell he was in, but wanting out of.
As the Ape moved, Hugh once again whispered,but this time he whispered to the TaraByrd. And he said "here are my drawing tools". And the TaraByrd sang, "Here is how I sing".
The PopCat began his instructions, and the TaraByrd began hers. As the the HousApe was intent on his moving from hell.
As it was all traded, Hugh the PopCat…
Posted by Sean on January 22nd, 2009 at 2:38am — No Comments
Hugh had gathered all the bits of hell (lowercase that hell be)
And had whispered to the HouseApe that this was a fact.
So the HoseApe, or HouseApe rose up off of his face, pushed the PopCats hat back.
And peered.
And asked him "Where are the Pieces?". Hugh peered back and replied "I gave all the Pieces of hell (lower case that hell be) to the TaraByrd". The Ape looked up at his right shoulder and said "not your fault". For she was still not able to sing.
An…
Posted by Sean on January 21st, 2009 at 2:01am — No Comments
The TaraByrd sat upon the HouseApes right shoulder
and tried to sing
The PopCat sat upon the HouseApes left shoulder
and smouldered
And the Razor played about
All of the bits and
Pieces of
hell
That were there
As the Ape moved his
Way out
of hell
the Razor caused flames
On his arms
The TaraByrd could
no longer sing
anyway at all
lost
Hugh looked out
from under his hat and
put out th…
Posted by Sean on January 18th, 2009 at 2:12am — No Comments
Cannot find Hugh.
Pretty much lost in hell
goodnight
Posted by Sean on January 9th, 2009 at 5:38am — No Comments
The HouseApe moved into hell as TaraByrd sang his way. As he was determined to remove the hell from Hugh (or Hugh from hell). And as he moved past the little bits and pieces that were floating about, the TaraByrd sang "over there.... on that shelf".
The HouseApe walked to the shelf and peered closely at the hat that was lying there. A hat that seemd to be the centre of all the bits and pieces of hell that were flying about.
Hugh then reached out from under his hat, and grabbed a bit an…
Posted by Sean on January 8th, 2009 at 12:20am — No Comments
The HouseApe sat about for a bit after Hugh had left through his window into hell. As he sat about he realized that Hugh had taken the Goat with him.
And he arose, and moved, and thought about how he would remove hell from the PopCat, or the PopCat from hell.
And the TaraByrd sang.
The HouseApe looked to his right (as this was sane) and saw the TaraByrd perched on his shoulder.
And the TaraByrd sang: "I can sing us into hell, but not sure if I can sing us out again".…
Posted by Sean on January 6th, 2009 at 9:09pm — No Comments
As the PopCat made his way back to the place that was, he closed his right eye and fully opened his left. His left eye being the insane one, and this was hell after all. The place was closed and Hugh could not slip through, but he was a PopCat and was posessed of small magicks of his own.
So he reached out with his left arm and popped opened a dewclaw, made a fist and with his forearm started to draw a window. A window from hell indeed.
As Hugh drew his way out of hell he heard noises…
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