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NeoGAF Creative Writing Challenge #145 - "Verbiogenesis"

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Ourobolus

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God, pick more letters before Cyan ruins everything!

H!

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Nezumi

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That's entirely not what I thought would happen...
 

Ourobolus

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Did someone already say G?

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Only 3 mistakes left!
 

Ourobolus

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I saw your edit! Trying to pull a fast one...
This is an individual group effort! :p

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Ourobolus

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Might as well throw a K in there.


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Ourobolus

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I finally got it!!!!

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kehs

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That plank sticking out of his side and leg are gonna kill him anyway.
 
The Imagination of Interrogation

We've all had rough days, but this one's been 'specially tough.
It started with a close shave. In this town, one life's never enough.
My scalp caught the head of razor blade. "A little off the top," I had said.
Paid twice the going price.

Now I sit in the dark dusk, watching a straight-laced ape of a gruff.
His eyes are sunken, his flab could never pass as buff.
Despite his look, he's no renegade. A badge pins his breast, felt cap tops his head.
Deputy Justin Ice.

"Suppose you got questions, Danny-boy," he begins with a snuff.
"Not really," I interrupt, poking my iron cuff.

The shadows crawl across his face,
In light that dies in this damp place,
Can't help but long for mum's embrace.
Anyway,

"I know you're up to no good," he drawls in the dark.
"I saw you wanderin' round, deep inside the park.
"Your shadow was crawling around the storehouse.
"You were sniffing for something, like a goddamn doormouse."

The look in his eyes is infuriating.
He's caught his man, more important than anything.
But I can tell he hasn't thought it through,
Otherwise, why would he be sweating too?

"Sheriff, now, I have to say,"
"If you won't trust me, then please trust Kay.
"She'll tell you your claims have no heft,
"I'm free of guilt and've done no theft.
"So please let me go,
"I'm late for sup' you know,
"The family is waiting, and abating,
"And surely very sad."

"You wouldn't want Guenevere very sad,"
I say it knowing that there's nothing more,
Nothing more that'd pain him in the world.

"Danny-boy," he says.
"I saw you there." And then?
"Saw you steal." But when?
"So don't be coy," he begs.

"Sheriff, you know this town is corrupt."
"So forgive me once more, if I am too abrupt."
"Could it be the culprit, is the man on the pulpit?"
"I've got no use for toothpicks away!"

Now I see his eyes alight,
It seems as though the room's so bright.
A light bulb's lit in his head,
It's as though his reason's been shot quite dead.

He stares a whole through me,
It's like he never knew me,
Or understood the way I think,
Or what I've done,
For this silly little town!

"Danny-boy,
"Am I to take that as a confession?"
He mutters it in a happy tone,
Makes me wanna teach him a lesson,

But there's little I can do, sitting in this chair,
Little to do but stare!

"Sheriff, now, you've made me late!
"While your skills are sharp, your timing's great.
"If you want me to solve your case,
"Why not just ask, rather than be such a wraith.
"Now please understand me,
"I'm not trying to be mean,
"But you've got the wrong man,
"And I'll prove it,
"Just as soon as you let me leave!"

He offers a sad little smile,
Silly oaf, is it really so hard,
To interrogate a juvenile?

"Danny-boy," he says.
"You can fool the rest."
"But not me," he claims.
"Never me," he exclaims.

In my chair, there's a knock on the door.
I try to sit up, but then I fall on the floor.
Light swings inside,
My eyes go for a ride,
And then a voice says--

"It's time for dinner. Sheriff Ice, are you done playing with my Danny?"
"Yes, Ms Gwen," he says placidly. "Your boy's gift for argument is uncanny."
 

kehs

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Mike, I don't like your expertise in word play and lyrical games.

So I'm gonna go have a smoke, and ponder whether I should finish my story right now
 
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