The story written in the shack main chat, two hours of half-dreaming, featuring characters inspired by you lovely friends... full story after the jump!
[4:59 AM] ATY: anyways, te story.... so once upon a time everything was upside-down
[4:59 AM] ATY: anyways, te story.... so once upon a time everything was upside-down
[5:00 AM] ATY: it was
actually only a week ago, but it was upside-down. also the colors, they were
existing in reality as we remember, but we dont remember the colors or any of
the following story because the color spectrum is UV, and people are unable to
see these things
[5:00 AM] ATY: allowed
11butthurt to broadcast (theroarshackpro)
[5:01 AM] ATY: anyways.
i will tell the story in terms that fall within our comprehension, because
otherwise...well, the letters to explain these uv-upsidedown things, they are
not on my keyboard. ANYWAYS
[5:02 AM] ATY: there
hung a small batlike creature, but the batlike creatures skin was made of
something more the texture of frozen aluminum
[5:02 AM] ATY: this
batlike creature, therefore was basically standing up. anyways
[5:03 AM] ATY: this
batlike creature is named Spuds. because upside down, "spuds" is uhh
"spnds"
[5:03 AM] ATY: and this
bat, spnd a lot of batmoney to make music, with his wings
[5:04 AM] ATY: mostly
just the right one though, our left.
[5:04 AM] ATY: he
favored this one more, because itwas flawless
[5:04 AM] ATY:
whatever, mirror image, somethi
[5:04 AM] ATY: it
doesnt matter, because i cant explain it anyway
[5:04 AM] ATY: bahahah
[5:04 AM] ATY: anyways
it was a flawless wing.
[5:05 AM] ATY: there
were no imperfections, no dents, he had never really flown because he just
found he enjoyed walking
[5:06 AM] ATY: and his
left wing, i mean yes it was impeccable but there was one movement of the way
the batskinaluminum was brushed, right at a crook, that was about 45degrees
off. nobody else noticed, but he was well aware of it.
[5:06 AM] ATY: so, yeah
he would just hang out standing up playing a glorious music with his wing
[5:07 AM] ATY: walking
to and fro, between his teepee and his
fruit trees
[5:07 AM] ATY: *klonk
klonk klonk*
[5:07 AM] ATY:
*tippitatippitatippitata*
[5:08 AM] ATY: one day,
there was a very strange storm
[5:08 AM] ATY: and, for
sure! if everyone can keep that in mind in case i disconnect...yyeee
[5:08 AM] ATY: anyways
[5:08 AM] ATY: strange
storm, so so strange, even by the standards of this unfathomable reality it was
strange
[5:09 AM] ATY: it was
like a rain or sleet storm,
[5:09 AM] ATY: thank
you sang
[5:09 AM] ATY: except,
rather than it falling o whipping down, or even up,
[5:09 AM] ATY: it kind
of...came *out*
[5:09 AM] ATY: really,
really strange, like the atoms of hydrogen in the air were popcorn kernals, but
rather than
[5:10 AM] ATY: popcorn,
it was a static cotton sandblast? but very very tiny level
[5:11 AM] ATY: it kinda
ended up feeling like needles were poking your skin from the outside, but
....like backwards
[5:11 AM] ATY: if you
can imagine that
[5:11 AM] ATY: anyways,
this weird storm really fucked up spuds game
[5:11 AM] ATY: cause it
was really interfering with the vibrations at the base of his wing
[5:12 AM] ATY: lol
[5:12 AM] ATY: and also
it hurt his eyes, quite a lot
[5:12 AM] ATY: and yes
sang, like pulling out of the skin
[5:12 AM] ATY: but
sharp
[5:12 AM] ATY: his eyes
really fucking hurt, like a shit ton
[5:12 AM] ATY: so he
decided to just close them
[5:13 AM] ATY: he was
in his grove of various fruity trees, and he curled up in a cute little
aluminum ball like a roly poly
ATY: and he made sure
to tuck his right wing under his chin, just in case
[5:13 AM] ATY: lmao
[5:14 AM] ATY: while he
was seeking his refuge from this awful storm,
[5:14 AM] ATY: a god
damn coconut fell
[5:14 AM] ATY: from his
coconut tree
[5:15 AM] ATY: and
bopped him
[5:15 AM] ATY: right on
the spine
[5:15 AM] ATY: and he
made this horrible horrible horrible fucking noice
[5:15 AM] ATY: noise
[5:15 AM] ATY: that
came out of a vertebrae, the one that got crunched
[5:16 AM] ATY: like,
something similar to a fucking tsunami of blood suddenly decimating your entire
state, just crazy shit
[5:16 AM] ATY: and he
like, kinked up sideways, sort of,
[5:18 AM] ATY: and he
is laying there and it hurts a lot, and he is not making that sound
anymore...but that sound was so loud it
echoed through the valley
[5:18 AM] ATY: and
shook the bones of a group of tundra-men
[5:19 AM] ATY: which
were, more or less, men from the tundra. they were kinda short, all of them,
and they had hair growing on their bodies
[5:19 AM] ATY: like,
you know where people generally can grow body hair? these tundramen were bald
where we grow hair, but hairy everywhere else
[5:19 AM] ATY: dont
rage charlie it's ok <3!
[5:20 AM] ATY: the
tundramen reproduced weird, even. they were all men, they didnt have sex, they
just kind of.... had a bizarre ritual thing, it was kind of a passage into
manhood from being a tadpole
[5:21 AM] ATY: and as
they turned into the tundramen, more tadpoles. who knows. anyways,
[5:21 AM] ATY: the
tundramens bones quivered
[5:21 AM] ATY: with
that bellow
[5:22 AM] ATY: and they
were bored cause they chopped down a bunch of trees
[5:22 AM] ATY: so they
decided to go check it out, see what was going on, and if they could maybe
incorporate whoever it was who owned that crazy set of pipes into their armpit
squelching down-home band
[5:23 AM] ATY: becuase,
no armpit hair, they loved to make music that way
[5:23 AM] ATY: while
they windmilled their hairless genetelia
[5:23 AM] ATY: and
attempted to blind flying creatures with the reflection of the sun off of their
domes (like, noggins)
[5:24 AM] ATY:
windmilling and doing weird shit with their heads
[5:24 AM] ATY: mind you
they are coming from outside of where the storm is
[5:24 AM] ATY: anyways
[5:25 AM] ATY: they
reach the storm
[5:25 AM] ATY: and i
mean, the storm was a precise cube, one square mile in size
[5:26 AM] ATY: and so
they could see that there was, eh, it seemed like just this sudden wall, of
that sort of transparant glass, the frosted glass?
[5:26 AM] ATY: except
rather than being a wall, it was this storm. imagine walking up to that, and
being able to step into is
[5:26 AM] ATY: it*
[5:26 AM] ATY: and
then, well i already explained the sensations of that
[5:27 AM] ATY: so they
are all standing in a line, these tundramen, all facing this storm about a foot
away from it
[5:27 AM] ATY: just in
complete wonder and amazement
[5:27 AM] ATY: they had
never seen anything like this
[5:27 AM] ATY: but they
werent afraid, really
[5:28 AM] ATY: i think
if you are in that kind of situation where it's just something so out of
experience, ... you arent even able to be afraid just yet, because all of your
cognitive powers are directed at the wonderment
[5:28 AM] ATY: wb
butthurt
[5:28 AM] ATY: they
were then compelled.
[5:29 AM] ATY: by what,
it is uncertain to say. but something compelled all of them, in that line, to
at the very same instant
[5:29 AM] ATY: *DOVE*
[5:30 AM] ATY: *BALD
HEADS FIRST,*
[5:30 AM] ATY:
PERFECTLY SYNCHRONIZED
[5:30 AM] ATY: into the
storm.
[5:30 AM] ATY: and as
they met that wall
[5:30 AM] ATY: ALL OF
THEIR HAIR JUST SIZZLED UP
[5:30 AM] ATY: AND THEY
WERE COMPLETELY AND FULLY NAKED
[5:31 AM] ATY: yeah
like penguins
[5:31 AM] ATY: and they
all landed stupidly
[5:31 AM] ATY: like,
imagine someone just*SUPER-DURRR* HEADFIRST dive straight ahead
[5:31 AM] ATY: like,
that's so fucking dumb. they flopped onto the ground.
[5:32 AM] ATY: they
were then overcome, and compelled, oncemore
[5:32 AM] ATY: and
these mouths, the jaws unhinged like snakes
[5:32 AM] ATY: and
erupted, in screams
[5:33 AM] ATY: so
powerful that the cells vomited themselves inside out
[5:33 AM] ATY: and the
bones of the tundramen, in their limbs,
[5:34 AM] ATY: it was
as if they had turned to barbed slivers of aluminum
[5:34 AM] ATY: that
wrought torturous unimaginable suffering to the tundramen. and they were
rendered unable to move, unable to breath, but unable to die
[5:35 AM] ATY: for 46
hours.
[5:35 AM] ATY: so spud
is half shrivelled in agony under the coconut tree, the tundramen are writhing
in hades just inside the storm
[5:35 AM] ATY: and the
storm shifted
[5:35 AM] ATY: only
about two feet though
[5:36 AM] ATY: but that
was enough for one of the tundramen, named Gember,
[5:36 AM] ATY: to have
his head out of the storm, along with his left shoulder and arm
[5:36 AM] ATY:
bececause although they dove into the storm identically, once they were in
agony they just flopped a bit
[5:37 AM] ATY: so, with
his head out of the storm, and his arm, he was able to recognize his living
experience once more
[5:37 AM] ATY: because
in the storm it was just too much pain to even ...augh it was terrible!
[5:37 AM] ATY: he
realized this immobilization, this horror, for some reason it came to his mind
that
[5:38 AM] ATY: were he
without limbs, yeah it is impossible to walk, but at least they could maybe
roll or something? idk
[5:38 AM] ATY: but he
realized that their limbs were what pinned them to this damnation
[5:39 AM] ATY: he was
able to grab a small mirror, that his friend the quality waxologist had brought
along
[5:39 AM] ATY: because,
i mean quality waxology requires a mirror sometimes
[5:39 AM] ATY: anyways
[5:40 AM] ATY: he was
able to reach it with his free hand and he smashed it onto the dusty ground
[5:40 AM] ATY: and it
flew into three pieces
[5:41 AM] ATY: he
grabbed one of the pieces, and plunged his fist back into the storm, aimed at
the shoulder of his right arm
[5:41 AM] ATY:
immediately his hand, that was grasping the mirror, began to shriek
[5:41 AM] ATY: but the
momentum was enough
[5:41 AM] ATY: he
pulled his fist back out and plunged again, and again, several times
[5:41 AM] ATY: until he
had successfully severed his arm
[5:42 AM] ATY:
possessed by frantic survival instincts, he was able to also sever both of his
legs
[5:43 AM] ATY: from
clutching that mirror shard so desperately
[5:43 AM] ATY: he was
able to gnaw his arm off, he was determined as fuck
[5:44 AM] ATY: and
after some breathing exercises and positive self talk
[5:44 AM] ATY: he got
over the pain, from the limbing, and found himself
[5:44 AM] ATY: in a
completely different reality, than the storm, even though he really was right
there just inside the storm still
[5:45 AM] ATY: but
without the limbs, the torture was gone
[5:45 AM] ATY: and that
cotton-popping, was now just soft
[5:45 AM] ATY: it was
like purified spring water that somehow has twice as much oxygen in it, was
being poured across his body
[5:46 AM] ATY: that was
the breeze
[5:46 AM] ATY: this, my
friends, was *GEMBER THE LIMBER*
[5:46 AM] ATY: he was
able to bring a few of the other tundramen to the same ethreal place as he,
mostly the ones who he likes
[5:48 AM] ATY: and so
the tundramen that mattered, rolled on along with the flow of this oxygenrich
water breeze, because they had already come this far,
[5:49 AM] ATY: and
really after all that, and now with it being the most beautiful and tranquil
place ever, they really had no desire to leave the storm
[5:49 AM] ATY: and they
still had a drive to make music while they travelled,
[5:49 AM] ATY: so they
decided their new 'thing' would be to roll, like, ok watch my cam
[5:50 AM] ATY: so,
forwards
[5:50 AM] ATY:
justlike, forwards, without their limbs, so that their faces met the earth like
this
[5:50 AM] ATY: and just
rolling foirwards
[5:50 AM] ATY: and they
opened their mouths like this
[5:50 AM] ATY: yeah,
faceplanting
[5:51 AM] ATY: and with
mouths open like trout
[5:51 AM] ATY: and just
like, vocalizing a "uhhhhhhhhhhhh" sound
[5:51 AM] ATY:
constantly
[5:51 AM] ATY: and the
oxygenated air, it was so smooth it enabled them to not have to take breaths
[5:52 AM] ATY: becuase
they were able to have the air fill their lungs even while they were "uhhhh"
ing
[5:52 AM] ATY: and as
they rolled, in rhythm, it made a weird suctiony kinda sound
[5:52 AM] ATY: like
just
[5:52 AM] ATY: uuuuuh
*mmphawp* uhhhhh
[5:52 AM] ATY: on and
on and on
[5:52 AM] ATY: fucking
strange troupe, led by gember the limber, including the quality qaxologist
[5:53 AM] ATY: i am in
algae
[5:53 AM] ATY: anyways
they went a ways enjoying their new music, and they came upon a coconut tree
[5:54 AM] ATY: which
was, due to their limblessness, more fantastic than it otherwise would have
been
[5:54 AM] ATY: and the
trunk was kind of a shimmering opal color
[5:54 AM] ATY: and to
the touch was like down feathers,
[5:55 AM] ATY: and the
tree was breathing, and warm like it was a living baby duckling, but giant and
a tree and not a duck
[5:55 AM] ATY: they all
surrounded the tree and didnt notice spud at first
[5:55 AM] ATY: and they
were looking it upand down and scootching closer to rub their faces on the
trunk
[5:55 AM] ATY: giggling
[5:56 AM] ATY: and some
of the coconuts came down to them to feed them
[5:56 AM] ATY: but it
was like, the top of the tree consumed the coconuts and they moved down inside
the trunk
[5:56 AM] ATY: like a
long neck, with a ...coconut in it
[5:57 AM] ATY: anyways,
and three of these coconts went down into the ground
[5:57 AM] ATY: annd
came back up, like evaporated from below the dirt, to the surface
[5:57 AM] ATY: and the
tundramen looked to gember the limber
[5:58 AM] ATY: because
they are all, dude you can sever about 12 limbs total with nothing but a tiny
shard of mirror
[5:58 AM] ATY: you get
to open the coconuts
[5:58 AM] ATY: and so
he felt responsible
[5:58 AM] ATY: and so
the others rolled together
[5:58 AM] ATY: and they
made a pretty lame excuse for a human pyramid
[5:59 AM] ATY: it was
just like three torsos in a dogpile
[5:59 AM] ATY: and
gember the limber inched his way to being on top of them, like an inchworm
[5:59 AM] ATY: and the
coconuts were on the ground
[5:59 AM] ATY: and he
was abut to faceplant into one of them from this 'height'
[5:59 AM] ATY: in order
to open the coconut
[6:00 AM] ATY: when
they heard a crinkling sound
[6:00 AM] ATY: kind of
faint, but they heard is
[6:00 AM] ATY: heard it
[6:00 AM] ATY: so
gember the limber looks towards it, and fuckin' quality waxologist sneezed
[6:00 AM] ATY: and they
pathetically shlumped to the ground again
[6:01 AM] ATY: and that
sound was spud
[6:02 AM] ATY: who had
heard them coming, with their "UHHHHHHHHHHHHH * MWAHHHPHH* UHHH
[6:02 AM] ATY: and was,
even through his agony and half shriveledness, compelled to show his musical
skills
[6:02 AM] ATY: and he
managed to shift enough to just land full weight on his crumpled bastard wing
[6:03 AM] ATY: which
was enough to gget the attention of the tundramen
[6:03 AM] ATY: anyways,
then the coconuts began to spin
[6:03 AM] ATY: the
three that came for the tundramen
[6:03 AM] ATY: the one
that bopped spud, it may have passed away. RIP.
[6:04 AM] ATY: but they
are spinning, and also pulsating
[6:04 AM] ATY: yeah
[6:04 AM] ATY: we
donnoyet, we arent there yet
[6:04 AM] ATY: hahah
[6:04 AM] ATY: and the
spinning pulsating coconuts between spud and the tundramen torsos got everyones
attention
[6:05 AM] ATY: they
were yawning too, or making a yawn sound
[6:05 AM] ATY: and then
[6:05 AM] ATY: ...wait
for it....
[6:06 AM] ATY: and
then...
[6:06 AM] ATY: they
opened
[6:06 AM] ATY: like
eyes
[6:06 AM] ATY: like
this
[6:06 AM] ATY: staring
straight up
[6:07 AM] ATY: the
tundramen all vomitted in sync
[6:07 AM] ATY: and spud
guffawed inappropriately
[6:07 AM] ATY: and was
reminded of his own eyes, in such horrible pain from this storm
[6:07 AM] ATY: and he
made a sucking screamy sound
[6:07 AM] ATY: that
kept going, cause the air was too soft
[6:08 AM] ATY: and
gember the limber was like fuck this shit
[6:08 AM] ATY: and he
rolled over and he used his tongue to lick spuds eyes
[6:08 AM] ATY: and
trying to soothe him
[6:08 AM] ATY: and it
wasnt working so he figured maybe this bats eyes are in the same kinda
situation as his ex-limbs
[6:09 AM] ATY: so he
ate the eyes of spud the bat
[6:09 AM] ATY: and did
not share with the other tundramen, because he was just too into it
[6:09 AM] ATY: without
his yes, spud the bat was transported
[6:09 AM] ATY: into uh,
[6:10 AM] ATY:
blindness
[6:10 AM] ATY: i guess,
[6:10 AM] ATY: and
also, he felt better
[6:10 AM] ATY: once he
got over the pain of being gouged
[6:10 AM] ATY: the
coconuts were just kickin' it there, staring into heaven
[6:10 AM] ATY: and the
three other tundramen were hungry
[6:11 AM] ATY: after
seeing gember the limber (greenv1be) feasting on the eyes of the bat
[6:11 AM] ATY: they
start eyeballin' the eyeballs like they are nuts
[6:11 AM] ATY: (*HA HA
HA HA HA *)
[6:12 AM] ATY: AND The
yawning eyeball coconuts are zoning out, staring at heaven, and have never seen
anything before
[6:12 AM] ATY: because
their first open, they faced the sky
[6:12 AM] ATY: which
they saw cloudless, and colorless, with their nutvision
[6:13 AM] ATY: so the
three tundramen start faceplanting their way
[6:13 AM] ATY: to the
eyes
[6:13 AM] ATY: and spud
is learning echolocation with his new best friend gember the limber
[6:14 AM] ATY: also he
is being taught how to unicycle, while theyre at it, to get around better
[6:14 AM] ATY: since
half of him is shriveled
[6:14 AM] ATY: oh, he
is ocming, my friend, he is nearing
[6:14 AM] ATY: yeah he
had a unicycle laying around that he never had used before because he just
loved to walk. he was a priviliged kinda bat. anyways
[6:15 AM] ATY: the
vision of the three coconuts,
[6:15 AM] ATY: liike,
they really were just eyes
[6:15 AM] ATY: but
somehow what was seen, was for the tree
[6:16 AM] ATY: like the
tree was the body and there was wireless
[6:16 AM] ATY: one of
the tundramen wanted to be sneaky, he was the cautious one of the bunch
[6:16 AM] ATY: he was
concerned about what could possibly happen if they just pounced on these eyes
[6:17 AM] ATY: and they
had a very quick competition to determine who could spit furthest
[6:17 AM] ATY: and then
they also compared that to how far they might be able to urinate, windmilling
themselves
[6:18 AM] ATY: the
windmilling wasn't very effective without the legs to give it uumph
[6:18 AM] ATY: but they
all were relieved to have that part over
[6:18 AM] ATY: (HA HA
HA HA HA)
[6:18 AM] ATY: anyways
[6:18 AM] ATY: the one
that won, well, to be very honest, he was actually the least liked one of all
of the tundramen in the history of the tundramen,
[6:19 AM] ATY: and
therefore nobody knew his name
[6:19 AM] ATY: but they
called him flipper
[6:19 AM] ATY: because,
they hadnt talked to him at all before this entire ordeal and he survived just
cause he was better than the other fuckers who ate the most food
[6:20 AM] ATY: flipper
was only , his dislike was like,
[6:20 AM] ATY: just a
lack of likability
[6:20 AM] ATY: he was
not disliked
[6:21 AM] ATY: he just,
wasnt liked at all.
[6:21 AM] ATY: anyways,
flipper
[6:21 AM] ATY: he is,
as it seems, a gifted spitter
[6:22 AM] ATY: so, the
other two tundramen, quality waxologist and randy,spit all the spit left in
their mouths into flippers mouth
[6:22 AM] ATY: to give
him the most spit possible
[6:22 AM] ATY: and then
they stood back (dehydrated)
[6:23 AM] ATY: while
flipper spit with all his might, aiming right at the nearest coconut eyeball
[6:23 AM] ATY: and he
got 10/10, right in the pupil
[6:24 AM] ATY: that eye
shirked, and was like, wincing i guess, because it was full of spit now
[6:24 AM] ATY: and
everything was kinda blurry and it tickled a bit as well
[6:24 AM] ATY: but it
ended up closing
[6:24 AM] ATY: to cry
it out
[6:25 AM] ATY: the
other two eyes were half closed, then
[6:25 AM] ATY: cause
you know if you close one eye the other one is like half closed, idk same kinda
thing
[6:25 AM] ATY: so then
randy JUMPS on this closed one
[6:26 AM] ATY: so his
bellybutton suctioned to the eyeball
[6:26 AM] ATY: dont
know why, maybe he was trying to claim that as his own
[6:26 AM] ATY: who
knows
[6:26 AM] ATY: but
anyways,
[6:27 AM] ATY: because
when leaping, randy had cast a shadowover one of the other openeyes
[6:27 AM] ATY: so the
tree had a sense of where this disturbance was located, spatially
[6:28 AM] ATY: and it
faceplanted, as much as a coconut tree can, *FLUMPH* right on the -
[6:28 AM] ATY: anyways,
right on the poor little fucker flipper
[6:28 AM] ATY: cause it
was kinda a chance game
[6:28 AM] ATY: and
flipper was just unlucky
[6:29 AM] ATY: so,
*FLUMPH* right on flipper
[6:29 AM] ATY:
and...flipper died.
[6:30 AM] ATY: :(
[6:30 AM] ATY: RIP
moment of silence for flipper
ATY: okay, yeah nobody
liked flipper, SEE
[6:31 AM] ATY: SEE
[6:31 AM] ATY: damn,
dat poor flipper
[6:31 AM] ATY: anyways
[6:33 AM] ATY: so, RIP
flipper, quality
[6:34 AM] ATY: quality
waxologist is just kickin it there like *:O* randy has an eyeball no his
bellybutton, spuds has mastered the unicycle but stucks at echolocation,
however gember the limber has aced the echolocation
[6:34 AM] ATY: randy
breathed
[6:34 AM] ATY: a lot
[6:35 AM] ATY: like,
with his tummy, the movement, trying to squish the eye into blindness or
submission
[6:35 AM] ATY:
something, cause he was concerned about the coconut tree murdering him
[6:35 AM] ATY: the eye
is all, super crying all over the place
[6:36 AM] ATY: but
liking it
[6:36 AM] ATY: the
other two eyes, one of them still has never seen anything, staring at heaven
[6:36 AM] ATY: and the
other eye, it has seen the shadow of what was randys faceplant, which ended up
with flipper dead,
[6:39 AM] ATY: that eye
eventually descended into madness, chasing its own imaginary tail so to speak,
and stopped caring about taking care of itself (crying) and dried up and was
eaten by seagulls. but that is not relevant to the present story
[6:40 AM] ATY: the
shadow eye, well, i guess i already said, started spinning rapidly
[6:40 AM] ATY: not
blinking properly
[6:40 AM] ATY: or
crying
[6:40 AM] ATY: just
mad-eye-moody status
[6:40 AM] ATY: which
made the tree incredibly dizzy
[6:40 AM] ATY: and it
started bleeding
[6:41 AM] ATY: from the
shafts of the little downy feathers that coatedthe tree trunk
[6:41 AM] ATY: blood
that was red, like we are used to
[6:41 AM] ATY: but it
was cold cold cold
[6:42 AM] ATY: quality
waxologist is still just like ":O" and never actually moved beyond
that
[6:43 AM] ATY: becuase
it worked for him, and he forever made the "uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" sound
[6:43 AM] ATY: randy is
getting so tired from breathing, and the eye is just bored at this point
wanting to get it over with
[6:44 AM] ATY: the
bleeding tree is sort of sauntering around in place, if you can imagine that,
with little flicks of blood drops raining down around it, very fine
[6:44 AM] ATY: and
gember the limber is proudly echolocating trying to get spud to turn around on
the unicycle, still trying to perfect that art
[6:45 AM] ATY: and
gember stepped backwards onto the coconut that we dont know if it is dead
[6:45 AM] ATY: and
slipped, and also idk how he stepped, it was more like
[6:45 AM] ATY:
ass-scootched
[6:46 AM] ATY: somehow,
he was off balance by the actual coconut, and hit the back of his head on the
ground loudly
[6:46 AM] ATY: and his
echolocation fairy was pushed out of his open "uhhhhh" mouth
[6:46 AM] ATY: and flew
away, and took his voice
[6:47 AM] ATY: and as
it left, it was like a sonic screech fading away
[6:47 AM] ATY: which
got the attention of spuds FINALLY
[6:47 AM] ATY: thinking
it was gember
[6:48 AM] ATY: he ends
up unicycling right into gembers torso, as he is like wordlessly screaming
[6:48 AM] ATY: trying
to know which way to go avoid it...anyways, yeah BOOM right into that sucker
[6:48 AM] ATY: blind as
a bat
[6:48 AM] ATY: and
like, deflated gember?
[6:49 AM] ATY: idk, it
was like roadkill, you know with a thin tire mark that cordioned him into two
parts
[6:49 AM] ATY: but he
was still alive he was okay besides that
[6:50 AM] ATY: and spud
felt the thathump, and was like oh shit what
[6:51 AM] ATY: cause he
really didnt know any of what was going on around him....gember was too excited
because of the unicycle to really inform him of the presence of the other three
(now just two, RIP flipper) tundramen, or the whole coconut tree eyeballs thing
[6:51 AM] ATY: anyways
[6:52 AM] ATY: spud
knew about the coconut tree weird shit, cause it is his tree
[6:52 AM] ATY: and he
knew that ballin' season was upon them
[6:52 AM] ATY: and
remembered that, after thump-kerthumping over gember, cause he thought maybe
he'd rolled an eye
[6:52 AM] ATY: HAHA
[6:53 AM] ATY: so he
stopped abruptly and flew off of the unicycle, straight forward momentum-style
[6:53 AM] ATY: cause he
was really fuckin' fast, he was really bookin it
[6:54 AM] ATY: and
right as he left contact with the unicycle seat, and began to careen off to the
[6:54 AM] ATY: left
side, cause of his crumpled on the left side, aerodynamics and whatnot,
[6:54 AM] ATY: a toad
[6:54 AM] ATY:
descended
[6:55 AM] ATY: onto the
unicycle
[6:55 AM] ATY: just, a
fucking toad,
[6:55 AM] ATY: boom.
taking the seat.
[6:55 AM] ATY: like
what the everloving fuck.
[6:55 AM] ATY: this
toad had a grimace on his face
[6:56 AM] ATY: and he
lost balance on the unicycle because he had only ever been on bicycles
[6:56 AM] ATY: so he
fell off as the thing fell over, and the seat crushed his legs
[6:56 AM] ATY: and he
kept grimacing
[6:57 AM] ATY: and
before spud lost altitude and met once more with the earth
[6:57 AM] ATY: the toad
had bled out
[6:57 AM] ATY: from the
stool of the unicycle
[6:57 AM] ATY: RIP
toadstool'
[6:58 AM] ATY: that
toads mom cameand cried over the body and she brought her boyfriend who was
named charlie
[6:58 AM] ATY: who was
a tiny musical fountain
[6:58 AM] ATY: anyways,
the tears were dried before spuds crashed
[6:58 AM] ATY: because
the toads were lightning fast
[6:59 AM] ATY: and he
crashlanded, and was skidding to a stop
[6:59 AM] ATY: and was
heading STRAIGHT FOR THE DEFEATED EYEBALL WHICH WAS COVERED BY RANDY
[7:01 AM] ATY:
immediately before spuds 'good' wing decapitated him
[7:01 AM] ATY: RIP
randy
[7:01 AM] ATY: and RIP
the eyeball that was smothered
[7:02 AM] ATY: two
moments of silence, please
[7:03 AM] ATY: spud
came to rest near the final of the three eyeballs
[7:04 AM] ATY: he was
concussed
[7:05 AM] ATY: so he
didnt remember anything that had happened, since suffering from the storm
[7:05 AM] ATY: he
thought it was just dark outside, rather than that he was blind
[7:05 AM] ATY: and he
forgot that he was half crumpled
[7:06 AM] ATY: he sat
up and smiled to himself, remembering it was nearly ballin' season for his
coconuteye tree
[7:06 AM] ATY: and
figured he would pass the time til morning by playing the spoons, which was his
good wing
[7:07 AM] ATY: he didnt
really notice the destruction that had met his 'lesser' wing
[7:08 AM] ATY: and he
wibbled and wobbled the right wing in the darkness, beside the virgin eye which
had only ever seen heaven, while being sprinkled by the cold, coldflecks of
blood from the shafts of the feathers on the trunk of the ballin' coconut tree
[7:09 AM] ATY: and with
his weaker wing, he cupped it near to him,
[7:09 AM] ATY: and it
became his wife
[7:10 AM] ATY: and it
stayed with him for the rest of eternity, forever little spoon, while he played
til the morning that never dawns
[7:10 AM] ATY: *the end
SPECIAL THANKS TO SANG FOR PUTTING THESE PIECES TOGETHER!!
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