« Recursion | Main | There's a time machine on Kingly Street »

Comments

Lillipilli

dark.

(I see I fall into lust, pride and sloth)

annie

That sheep will haunt me forever. Thanks.

annie

Forgot to say - it's like Edgar Allan Poe, but better.

edvard moonke

brilliant. true story?

The Girl

Superb.

Loopdilou

Well, when you say you're going to include imagery - you certainly come back with a vengeance, don't you? I don't think I'll be eating today.

clarissa

Did Maria cook it up for Oskar?

Seriously, don't know how you do it, just know that I love it.

Cheers, c

oe

Lillipilli - do you go by different names?

annie - be my guest.

edvard - embellished a little

The Girl - thank you, again.

Loopdilou - sorry about that.

Clarissa - I think we know what's in the box.

Lillipilli

And then the film ends.

Angelalala

Vegeterianism seems like a much better idea than it did before I read this.

oe

Lillipilli - What Bliss!

Angelalala - it only made me hungry...

TSP

Shudder. Very good.

bohémienne

I was on the edge of my seat. Poor dad.

Oh, and this was absolutely brilliant (you said to keep flattering you, you wonderful, wonderful writer).

peach

so, what, you're the sheep here?

lol


very visual, thanks, very twilight zone/hitchcock/tales of the unexpected

very oe

An Unreliable Witness

I like sheep. But I couldn't **** a whole one.

[Erm, sorry. Typing mistake there. **** should read 'knit'. Obviously.]

pocketpunk

what is about maggots that makes us want to scream and run with arms waving in the air. I missed black bin day in the summer ....therefore having to wait a bastard fortnight until said bin was emptied.......on a particularly hot day i experienced on or two(hundred) maggots....

Loopdilou

Pocket - some idiot came up with a... humane method of catching flies that is essentially a bag of sugar water.. Give it a week and your bag of sugar water turns into a bag of maggots... A squirming, shuddering bag of maggots that looks fit to burst after a few days.

Which is why I could still eat lunch after spending a few minutes meditating upon the subject. It almost worked though, OE! Almost!

oe

Mmmm. Anyone fancy a kebab?

isabelle

sometimes I feel as if I'm wolfwatching but I miss your stories.

The comments to this entry are closed.

About

  • London, twisted. Media armageddon. Blurring of fact and science-fiction, not always deliberate. No, I'm not writing a book. Enjoy.

RUBRIC

  • Content on this blog only suitable for adults
  • Creative Commons License
    This original work (words and pictures) is licensed under a Creative Commons License and must be attributed to The Overnight Editor
Blog powered by Typepad