Saturday 22 November 2014

aint nothing but a hound dog


an imaginary Aunty once said  

once a dog always a dog 
no matter how well it dresses up
regardless of string of pearls drooling  out of its salivating
canine mouth, 
no matter how well bleached them pearly teeth
it will impersonate 
to be your best friend 
even wolf whistle  at most tight knit azz
it may indeed want to bone  you 
always wagging its tail high
when its caught a ball or two
remember always to throws these ball right back out for'em

meow said imaginary cat next to me












Friday 21 November 2014

The keeper of the secret Kingdom chapter one

Grandfather and Grandmother , look upon the seasoned Clock, apart the usual  timings of unusual places around the globe, an the not so usual timings  that you could flick on with the shiny gem stones buttons that embellished this rather old out of time grandfather clock 

It indicated it many of it strange visual screens  for instance where planets in the known solar system were located in beneficial alignment or not

At this time chiming away as usual sounds of spring breeze  the chirping of birds and the sounds of yet to be spring new borns  of the animal kingdoms in an orderly fashion and as expected the main clock interface  that gave the daily time , changed from the previous  willow tree
Into the Ash winged fruit tree with some symbolic images of past present future intertwined

Grandfather  and Grandmother smiled

I wonder who we’ll find in the garden this time

Meanwhile in their well stocked with acres of land that surrounded  the cottage , The cat finally stumbled upon the tree it been trying in vain to  climb for last 3 winters past,  it kept finding the tree shook it off  and no longer under the same tree as it had moved again

Grandmother peeked out the window just than
“Oh ! looked she’s found the tree again  and oh my the cat got a fruit from the enchanted tree, and has  taken a bite,”
by the time grandfather had got to the enchanted tree  the cat had fallen into deep sleep  while the tree branches wrapped itself gently around the cat so that it wouldn’t fall off.
about time ,.. Thought Grandfather
“Dear” as he dashed in
 “the ca,,,t” stopped almost mid sentence  do you think its boy or girl”
 “ girl dear “ replied grandmother
 “we’ll be needing  that spare bedroom” said Grandfather
Ok I’ll get spare clothes from  the attic” replied  grandmother  thoughtfully

At last check grandmother reported metamorphosing  back into human form exceptionally well and continued their talk on events yet to be


A  knight who had observed the events from a far off distance through  binoculars  shrugged of the eerie feeling as though he too was being watched , this the knight had felt before; however  over  time,  dismissed the notion

These unusual binoculars   obtained some time ago from an old wizards belongings allowed the knight  not only to see long distance but into walls  an on occasion hear. This he found to be  muffled  or hit an miss.
 therefore had not heard anything that was said by the old couple after the cat  been placed in one of small room and on bed too and slowly but surly changing form.

 The knight had also  discovered other  secrets that were scattered around old wizards chambers  the most pressing was a letter from the king  concerning a cat,  weird why would  the king concern himself with a cat ?
and what was that? That  is locked in the chestboard box that was hidden in the cottage  that had been clearly marked out.

all he had been told by the dying wizard  that a cat with distinguished markings will be the key to unlocking  the secret that you hold at your chest, the talisman”
 and with these last  words did not die as expected  but vanished into thin air. . .

Which had always left knight a little uneasy for the talisman to which the old wizard had referred to was something he thought he had kept well hidden from his old wizard


The knight who really was the  apprentice once accidentally stumbled into the wizard’ private chambers while the wizard said he had an important errand to make, as knight {excuse me}  the apprentice  stumbled further into the chambers an image of the holographic tree, caught his attention within it trunk something shone through  to his  surprise became a real object upon touching
And hid it quickly  in his inner chest pocket.

The old Wizard  upon observation of  the tree again at later time noted it was missing than observed the aura of his apprentice with utmost most scrutiny  so he still has this hidden near his chest  that is most interesting. After all them wannabes I may indeed have found the one who returns the kingdom


to be continued later ...


time out from the other blog,  as wells  as swotting up future notes for the other blog