Thursday, October 11, 2012

The Morning After


I awoke with the worst hangover I’ve ever had, and no recollection of anything past my third cosmopolitan...

And a giant sword, I also had a giant sword.

Eventually, once I staggered out of my tent (tent?), I was greeted by a Wizard, who informed me that only I could end the reign of the mad king Lentorius.

And that I’d already agreed, while drunk, to do so.

So yeah, that’s weeks of my life spoken for now.

I swear, and this time I mean it.

This is the last time I go drinking at the Destini bar after work…

3 comments:

  1. I'm still laughing. Loved it. The "(tent?)" is really funny. Especially the use of parenthesis. They can be over-used, but here they are perfect,and do exactly the job they are supposed to do. A small point, but it makes the whole story work so much better.

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  2. Suddenly my nights spent in the cups seem tame...

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  3. Cute - small, fascinating and well made, and with humor too!

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