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Ban

Troglodytic Trouvère
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd has all gone
Because there's an octopus sittin' next to me
Who poorly plays his accordeon
 

Steerpike

Felis amatus
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd has all gone
Because there's an octopus sittin' next to me
Who poorly plays his accordeon

just so happens I heard “Piano Man” last night :D
 
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Myth Weaver
Harold knew something was wrong, but he just could not place it...and then he realized, the accordion should have been a bagpipe.
 

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Myth Weaver
The live nude entertainment at Harold's left a bit to be desired.

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Before he would lead the rebel fleet to victory at Endor, Akbar had a dream of being a stage performer which had less than great results.
 

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Myth Weaver
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Myth Weaver
The real rift between a young Tom Riddle and the stodgy professors at Hogwarts was that we was a master of Kitten magic and they were all dog people... A difference which is said to have destroyed many worlds, and almost took his own.
 
While the worshippers of the Cat Goddess and the worshippers of the Dog God battled over which one was the True Religion, the deities themselves were best friends who chuckled together over human folly.
 

Miles Lacey

Archmage
"Humidity is rising (mmm, rising)
Barometer's getting low (how low, girl? Uh-oh)
According to all sources (what sources now?)
The street's the place to go (we better hurry up)

"'Cause tonight for the first time (first time)
Just about half-past ten (half-past ten)
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining cats & dogs (start raining cats & dogs)"
 
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