by jabberwock » Tue Dec 25, 2012 7:58 am
Kaala rolled her eyes. "You said something about the death of Matthew saving you a bullet when we met. That means that you must have had a past." She shuffled to another picture sh had. "Your daughter's pretty adorable. Now I have a picture so I can go stab her in the hand when I get out of here, see how you feel about that."
Rhido directed them to a tree, bashing Danny into it roughly before continuing to the cageroom.
"Does being burnt hurt?" Casoar asked. "I've never been burnt before; only shot, stabbed and hit... a lot..."
`Twas brillig,
and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
- Lewis CarrollFanfiction Account
Jubjub bird