Somniloquy Revelation 04:23:09
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1. Whoa… It’s a rotodiscon that’s cool. That’s pretty neat-o.
2. Eh. Huh. What? Who is this? Is this um, Mark? S’up Ding-Dong? What are you up to Ding-Dong? Being a ding-dong? Here’s my ding-dong.
3. Damn those days.
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Roylard and Willard met up and reconvened inside the Old Man’s General Store.
They were browsing the various trinkets when they came across a curious device. “It’s a rotodiscon,” said Roylard. Willard picked it up, “I don’t get it, what does it do?” Roylard looked at it and said, “I’m not sure– Wait!” and Willard waited, in anticipation.
“Look! it’s that guy who violates his bible in public.”
“Where?”
“Right there,” Roylard pointed.
“I don’t see him.”
“He’s right there, look!”
And yes, there he was, standing tall with bible in hand. He was a confused fellow with golden hair and a curly mustache. Words were coming out of his mouth, but no one was next to him communicating.
“What? Who is this Mark? Shall I open to Mark 18? Yes, that’s what I’ll do,” he said frantically.
Willard and Roylard tried hard to hold in the laughter and waited patiently for the moment of biblical insertion.
“What are you up to?” said the man to his gilded bible. “Being a ding-dong?”
Then, at that very moment, the helmeted warrior came out.
“Here’s my ding-dong!”
And…
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