A fairytale for the season
Dec. 21st, 2006 01:52 am( The Story of the Wandering Shoggoth )
And because it is the season: Merry Winterish and fine mince pies to all. Shoggoth.
And because it is the season: Merry Winterish and fine mince pies to all. Shoggoth.
Seeing as it’s the Eve of Christmas, a holiday I celebrate in only the most superficial manner, I felt that I should say something profound and insightful. Unfortunately, I can’t quite keep my mind off the assorted vol-au-vons that need to go into the oven and the potential of more pina colada so instead have some photographic evidence of what I’m dubbing ‘Eris roll’ because it incites discord and cacophony. In fact, you know what? I’m not going to celebrate Christmas at all and instead I’m celebrating the Goddess of Discord.
( Eris roll )
( On with the tale )
( Eris roll )
( On with the tale )
Somewhat brainless with added shoggoth
Dec. 22nd, 2005 04:18 pm“Words and words and words!” The shorter of the two exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air in exasperation. “Do we really need words, Wilhelm?”
“We need some of them.”
- an excerpt from something I shan’t write
I’ve been reading articles today, mainly objective ones online about neural networks and such, and haven’t really done much else with my time. I don’t think I quite have the something or other to be terribly coherent in written text today at all, which will be rather unfortunate since tomorrow the world engages in annual celebrations of the birth of a
lanithro. For those of you who don’t know, it’s a demon of the air which means that its powers extend over literature of course, inevitably meaning that I should be writing something around about now. Unfortunately, right now all I seem capable of is run-on sentences which aren’t much use at all.
Oh, but have a fairytale about a shoggoth instead. And I expect that unless my creativity should suddenly burst in upon me while I am unsuitably attired, I shall proclaim this a fairytale to celebrate the birth of a particular demon of the air for tomorrow.
( A fairytale about a shoggoth )
“We need some of them.”
- an excerpt from something I shan’t write
I’ve been reading articles today, mainly objective ones online about neural networks and such, and haven’t really done much else with my time. I don’t think I quite have the something or other to be terribly coherent in written text today at all, which will be rather unfortunate since tomorrow the world engages in annual celebrations of the birth of a
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Oh, but have a fairytale about a shoggoth instead. And I expect that unless my creativity should suddenly burst in upon me while I am unsuitably attired, I shall proclaim this a fairytale to celebrate the birth of a particular demon of the air for tomorrow.
( A fairytale about a shoggoth )
A fairytale with a twist
Nov. 3rd, 2005 07:46 pmToday in the post I received a befuddled frog. He journeyed from lands affair with his precious cargo bequeathed by the noble and wise
nekonexus and
kintail but that is only the tiniest portion of the story...
You see, the befuddled frog wasn’t just any sort of a frog but a befuddled frog prince, that is to say he had once been a human prince in lands afar before a terrible fate befell him and this is his tale.
( A fairytale with a twist )
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You see, the befuddled frog wasn’t just any sort of a frog but a befuddled frog prince, that is to say he had once been a human prince in lands afar before a terrible fate befell him and this is his tale.
( A fairytale with a twist )