Infinite Possibilities: 1/2 -Beets the Beetle- 28/07/2022
Aug 3, 2022 21:28:26 GMT
Andy D, Marto Copperkettle, and 1 more like this
Post by Beets The Beetle (Feenix) on Aug 3, 2022 21:28:26 GMT
As the big angry bull guy swung back his big buggin’axe, a sudden flurry of thoughts of the day so far flitted through my mind, captured within a few beats of my wings.
Those Paradise Peach and Pomegranate pies had been really buggin’good. Though now..Ugh..I kinda wished I hadn’t had so many…
I don’t think I’ve ever seen trees so flittin’enormous as those ones in the wood outside. Not any of the trees back in my wood had ever even got buggin’close to being so tall.
Strange though, what Marto said about woodcutting. “I don’t really do that anymore.” So he’s not a woodcutter anymore? I-I guess I haven’t really asked him much about it recently…
How much wood would a Copperkettle cut if a Copperkettle wouldn’t cut wood?
Who buggin’knew there were whole places just devoted to people just being quiet and reading? And that they’re guarded by flittin’creepy’cool looking mechanic guardians called ‘Librarians’, that get angry even if you just talk a bit too loudly? Flit’ the things you learn…
I REALLY-REALLY-REALLY, BUGGIN’HATE STAIRS! At least this big ‘chop’ in my shoulder is stopping me thinking about how much my buggin’feet hurt…
So Gert’s got a girlfriend..and a bodyfriend? Bug! Our beardy book boy really gets around on that ‘enchanted staircase’ of his. And now he’s buggin’sharing his body with a creepy super powerful potentially 'evil' guy that lives in a box and is lending him his ‘powers’…I guess I kinda flittin’know a flit or two about that…
Books, are really flittin’hard to throw at people…
T-these powers..This anger..It doesn’t feel like..Like Bogar’s power. My mind it feels..clearer…But I feel so much weaker. I didn’t make a single mark on that Bull guy..If I don’t bug up soon…I’m in buggin’trouble.
As if in slow motion, I felt the wet hot breath-and snot-of the bull guy spray over me as he snorts in my face. He bellows another mighty ‘moo’ before he makes his moo’ve, readjusting his stance, and making to swing his axe back towards me...
And I think...
How much Beets could a bull-guy chop?..And would there be much Beets left to chop?
Continued in Part Two
Those Paradise Peach and Pomegranate pies had been really buggin’good. Though now..Ugh..I kinda wished I hadn’t had so many…
I don’t think I’ve ever seen trees so flittin’enormous as those ones in the wood outside. Not any of the trees back in my wood had ever even got buggin’close to being so tall.
Strange though, what Marto said about woodcutting. “I don’t really do that anymore.” So he’s not a woodcutter anymore? I-I guess I haven’t really asked him much about it recently…
How much wood would a Copperkettle cut if a Copperkettle wouldn’t cut wood?
Who buggin’knew there were whole places just devoted to people just being quiet and reading? And that they’re guarded by flittin’creepy’cool looking mechanic guardians called ‘Librarians’, that get angry even if you just talk a bit too loudly? Flit’ the things you learn…
I REALLY-REALLY-REALLY, BUGGIN’HATE STAIRS! At least this big ‘chop’ in my shoulder is stopping me thinking about how much my buggin’feet hurt…
So Gert’s got a girlfriend..and a bodyfriend? Bug! Our beardy book boy really gets around on that ‘enchanted staircase’ of his. And now he’s buggin’sharing his body with a creepy super powerful potentially 'evil' guy that lives in a box and is lending him his ‘powers’…I guess I kinda flittin’know a flit or two about that…
Books, are really flittin’hard to throw at people…
T-these powers..This anger..It doesn’t feel like..Like Bogar’s power. My mind it feels..clearer…But I feel so much weaker. I didn’t make a single mark on that Bull guy..If I don’t bug up soon…I’m in buggin’trouble.
As if in slow motion, I felt the wet hot breath-and snot-of the bull guy spray over me as he snorts in my face. He bellows another mighty ‘moo’ before he makes his moo’ve, readjusting his stance, and making to swing his axe back towards me...
And I think...
How much Beets could a bull-guy chop?..And would there be much Beets left to chop?
Continued in Part Two