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Friday, November 14, 2008

Escapadia 141108

I was guided by groggines and walked the path as if I had trodden it so many times before. So many times that I carved out a trench with my boots. I emerged from the forest. I saw the Warlords with their Gnarleys guarding the Cave of Patagonia. I met with the Cheiftan. I told him: "I am here to... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Escapadia 131108

The tumble had done nothing to loosen my straps but all I could see was the bright blue sky above and hear the cries of people in distress in the background. It was like hearing a storm on the horizon. A familiar face lunged over. It was Schmorgan: "Nice of you to drop in on my walk of the grounds,... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Escapadia 121108

As soon as I came round again who should be hovering over my face but Schmorgan. "Save your breath," he said, "you want answers. Here goes." I was on the edge but Schmorgan's answers had let me down before. Allowing me to fall without a safety net to break the drop. "Well," he continued, "you had... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Escapadia 111108

My foggy vision dispersed as did those who were standing around me bar one. They scurried. Their hurry. My patience. Me a patient. I could feel restriant. I looked down to see the straps securing my arms. I struggled momentarily and could hear heavy shoes clicking on the stone floor. The ominous... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Escapadia 101108

In the Slumberings I could hear the Mumblings. I knew their voices and they knew of mine. I could sense the presence. They were aware of mine. As we were both aware of the space and time inbetween space and time as others comprehend it. The dark merged to grey and moments of pure brilliance.... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 9, 2008

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Schmorgan swigged from the leather water pouch and then thrust it up to my lips: "Drink, for we have far to go my traitor friend." I gulped heavily and as my thirst was about to be quenched Schmorgan swiped the pouch from my mouth. The taste was so familiar. I had a sobering moment: "Schmorgan,... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 8, 2008

Escapadia 081108

In and out of the Slumberings I dipped as a I propped myself up on Schmorgan. He virtually dragged me, hobbling along himself behind the smoke screen leaving behind the spud slinging potato famers, their Cheiftain, their llamas. All running amuck blurring the lines between their Warlord and Gnarley... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

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As the smoke began to cloud my vision I could see a number of angry people and their animals in the distance running towards us. It was the Warlords and their pets baring their Gnarleys. They must have followed us back. If only I could remember the last few days. The Chieftain and his people... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

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"Drink the Baskuni Balm, Soman Balan. Your true identity has been revealed!" I could see the Chieftain muttering through my blurry focus. He pressed a bowl up to my lips and poured the goo into my orofice until I gulped. "This will numb the pain," he continued, before you are cremated alive. You... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Escapadia 051108

“Bury him! Drown him in the eternal Slumberings! Lock him in infernal nocturnes!” Cried the Chieftain as his dozen finest bombed rock after rock down the shaft. Entombing Schmorgan for good. I looked at the Chieftain: “When will you stop?” “Once the shaft is full.” “And then what?” “We must move... Sign in to see full entry.

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