...Oh and since when did Irony become just?

...all the world is a stage, as per Shakespeare.
Thus, not all isn't as true as what it seem.
We get the truth the way we perceive it.
We pad it if it blows hard;
We sweeten it if it bitters.

Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Mixed Up Puck,,,

As all other alchemist seeking appreciation, Puck heads for his woodland lab... and gets to work on his commissioned task of making Titania fall in love with Oberon all over again.





The potion was ready. With one thumb covering the test tube filled with bubbly green muck, Puck scuttles off into the woods where Titania was enjoying the warm summer night air with some elves.





Titania was asleep when Puck let the potion drip onto her lips and down her throat...10022006538



The potion was meant to work with a catch: that Titania is to fall in love with the first man she sees when she wakes up.





It should have worked well. Only that...Oberon wasn't there when she opened her eyes... It was somebody else standing from afar.. It was the silly ass-headed Bottom. ...





And so the silly enchantment dragged on...

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