Sunday, February 20, 2011

Chapter XXIV: Burning in the Melting Pot

Forward the Fifth: the Bastard's Lesson


Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste, I been around for a long year, stole many man's soul and faith. 


I watched with glee while your Kings and Queens fought for ten decades over Gods they made. Pleased to meet you, hope you guessed my name, but what's puzzling you is the nature of my game: 


Just as every Cop is a Criminal, 
and all the Sinners Saints,
as Heads Is Tails. 
- Rumpelstiltskin


The Flop


6 Clubs the dead lucky die.


7 Hearts crumbling the doom of destiny.


The Joker knows a magic trick.


The Turn


The Queen of Hearts she made some tarts.


The River


is most certainly less troubled than you. 


dance noun. a series of steps that match the speed and rhythm of a social gathering; movements in a piece of music. 


Sentence: A Monkey in hand, or at hand, is worth twelve in a tree. 


Satori:
Stupid is as Stupid doesn't!

Mantra:
Smile-n-nod-boys-smile-n-nod

Fossick:
Pointless Bulls-Eye.

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