*** November 2009 Challenge - The Destroyed Lands ***

[töff]

Once a year the chief Turkey could pick one lucky politician who doesn't get eaten!

"And now that the job is almost done,
Maybe some escape?
No! Not even one!"

Yeh I know, it should be in the Lyrics thread. But still. Given the precise nature of their prey, I don't want those turkeys to be merciful.

(Anybody know that tune?)

[Boethius61]

I don't know why something so infantile occured to me but . . .

Image the world is actually the body of a giant. One poor dude builds his castle on the giants butt. One day, the giant . . . well . . . farts.

(Sorry . . . I don't know why! I just couldn't resist)