Sunday, October 26, 2008

Scary Story 5

"If only I could turn slush into food," thought Ces Wraven, then I could restore the resale value of my house and help the hungry. He looked at the slush pile in his nextdoor neighbor's backyard and shuddered. He went to his arcane library and searched out the writings of ancient alchemists. Then he cried, 'Alas!' after reading the Annals of Gilgamesh. The secret was in melding two parts man and one part evil. And so he made a sluice and mixed two parts slush and one part mole sauce (not the Mexican one, which goes better with chicken than slush).

Ces was too wise to try out the mixture on himself, so he invited his other neighbor, Baberienne Arbeau, over for dinner. He plated her a serving of slush-mole. It reeked of genre madness and mole entrails, but she dipped her little finger into the brew and tasted it.

"I'm up here," she said, as Ces was preoccupied elsewhere.

He looked at her as she transformed. She hurled herself into the sluice and was soon covered with slush-mole. She ran out of the house screaming and soon was upon the source of madness, the slush pile next door. She butted down Evil Editor's door with her head. There were minions there, too. Baberienne grabbed two minions by the neck and squeezed.

"Evil, there is but one cure for my acceptance letter for my trunk novel."

"Never!" said Evil Editor.

Baberienne squeezed tighter. "This minion is kind of cute." Baberienne thumped its nose. "Does it live or die, Evil?"

Evil thought long and hard. "It lives."

Baberienne dropped the minions to the floor, as Evil typed out an acceptance letter. "What's it called?"

"Dark and Stormy Night."

"Why does that not surprise me?"

--Bill H.


freddie said...

Dark and Stormy Night. I couldn't work that into mine. This is great!

fairyhedgehog said...

EE saving a minion's life at the cost of an acceptance letter? What a wild imagination.

Sarah Laurenson said...

What great names. I wonder how you came up with them. ;-)

Loved this!

WouldBe said...

EE censored the title, The Slush Thing.

Robin S. said...

Love the Adrienne B. B-movie play, Bill!

ChrisEldin said...

Whacky and fun! Enjoyed reading this one!

Anonymous said...

Quite funny! Your droll wit may be the death of EE yet!!!


Dave F. said...

Mole Mole'... This had me giggling over dinner. Good work.

Phoenix said...

Of course, I think there's only ONE minion EE would even consider saving...

ril said...

Fit the mood perfectly. Liked it!

pjd said...

This was kind of... odd. In a good way. A little squishy, but good.

talpianna said...

Disgusting! Moles WERE harmed in the making of this tale!

I'll get you, my pretty, and your little minion, too!

WouldBe said...

I exceeded my 300 words, Tal, or I would have explained that these were alien kudzu moles who were destroying the ecosystem of native moles. *cough* Did you buy that?

We missed an authentic mole story from the author of this exercise.

wendy said...

Nicely done, and I won't soon forget this line:

"He plated her a serving of slush-mole."

That's art!