What is it?
The large statue stands in the plain. It glows white with power.
Epic, The Stranger, Brain, Tad, Dat, and Mat arrive to see 3blogs and Blue transfixed watching the statue.
"Whoa thats bright Tad" exclaims Mat.
"Yeah" agrees Dat.
"It spoke for a while" utters 3blogs.
"It spoke. What did it say?" asks The Stanger.
"It said, I am the gift, I am the solution." replies 3blogs.
"The solution to what?" asks Brain.
"I thinks that Its somethin' that we should just leave alone." lisps Epic.
"Leave it alone." repeats 3blogs. "Leave it alone." shouts 3blogs indignantly at the old man.
"This colud be the way to beat Black Bart. If we find a way to use it we could get rid of him and save the blog." states 3blogs. "Just like if we did something when he first came here instead of sitting down and letting him takeover maybe we wouldn't be here." accuses 3blogs to Epic.
By this time Boxing Day, And again, Who put the christ in christmas, and My missing musical years. Have turned up.
"Berating the old man will not fix anything 3blogs." says Who put in his calm and comforting tones.
"Yeah." agrees Boxing day.
Everyone looks at Boxing Day.
"What I can't agree with him once and a while" responds Boxing day.
"It is certianly glowing with potential." floridly describes Musical.
'Beep beep' announces Blue.
They turn to the stranger for a translation but he's not there.
'Beep beep beep' protests Blue.
"Hey where did he go?" asks Tad.
They all look around. Blue starts roaming around the area. In the distance there is a cloud of dust and a distant 'neigh'.
'Beep beep beep' trumpets Blue.
"There he is." happily confirms Brain. "On a horse with.." he stops.
"Black Bart" spits Boxing Day.
'Vroom vroom' courageously revs Blue opening all his doors inviting others to join in.
3blogs, Box, And again, Brain, and Who put jump in the car. Tad Dat and Mat rush to join in but Epic and Musical hold them back.
"No, we are not putting you children in any more danger." trills Musical.
"Yeah. Ya need ta stay here." agrees Epic.
"Awwwwww!" whine Tad Dat and Mat as Blue roars off across the plain after Black Bart.
wow! even I didn't think this post would get so exciting
"He's headed into town."says Boxing Day.
"I reckon if we take a short cut we can head him off at the other end of town." puts forward And Again.
'Beep beep, vrooom' agress Blue who races off in the other direction.
"Is it always this fast?" asks Who put.
"No sometimes he thinks he can fly" says 3blogs.
End of Chapter 11.
Next Chapter - The showdown.
posted by corbiscide @ 11:06 AM
5 Comments:
"Nexxt time-- You will believe a blog can fly."
Anyways, this is getting odd. The old posts are showing up, which is just plain odd. Maybe Black Canary'll show up again... Or maybe she'll meet Space Ghost and he will interview her while the world is being destroyed by massive amounts of posts! Or not. I'd hardly call biweekly massive.
Thats the way the serial worked. Everthing in the blog becaue part of the story. Just not the original context.
Next stoy will be independant of th eblog and will have a start and an end.
I hope.
It'll be a detective mystery of sorts.
How about "Who killed Bizmar"?
Who killed Bizmar could be set in the far future, because I have plans for him in my blog.
No. I'm not going to use any of the characters in the blgosphere. New characters a new setting. More reality based. Your stock murder mystery. I've never tried before.
But before that I might put up this idea I have for a ten minute play.
Entering it in a competition.
I'll have a few tries see what you think. This might take a while.
Then the mystery.
Corb.
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