“What hath science wrought!?”
Bill Nye* #quote
Tomorrow is my costuming club. I'm going to try to remember to
discuss with them a neat trick Dad and I discovered while armor
making to get around using fiberglass for resin and body filler and
such. We put wire mesh on aluminum foil. The foil prevents the resin
from seeping through the a wire mesh performs the same function that
fiber glass does in supporting the resin. We haven't used a single
mold in making our plastic costume armor. I wonder if anybody else
has done this trick. While doing research on costumes neither one of
us has heard of anyone doing this. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
The Largest Puppet Show
A god took puppeteering as a hobby and decided to create a grand
show. His name couldn't quite be put in the credits too easily as his
name was unpronounceable by humans. Also his show would not be
attributed to him because his audience would not know his show
belonged to him at all.
He chose puppets not of cloth, but of water. They did not have
vibrant fabrics coloring them. They all held a pure white. People
pointed up into the sky at his puppets and would say,
“I think that one looks like a bird.” or “That one looks like
a hat.” or “Looks like it's going to rain.”
And sometimes his puppets would turn black and rain and shoot the
most violent thunder instead of talking. They walked across the sky
instead of a stage as he pulled them with the magic strings of his
godly power. A breeze that pushed his puppets along his path was a
light pull. A massive burst of wind a large tug.
Sometimes his audience loved his shows with his puppets and all the
rain the puppets brought to the world. The shadows they cast and the
cool air his strings and their presence brought. Yet some shows the
audience of humans would hate. When he tugged his strings the hardest
and tornadoes formed and pulled all the puppets of the sky around the
humans hated his show.
He saw the shows the humans liked, didn't they love the climax? The
action scenes?
The god keeps puppeteering to this day. He may never understand his
audience and the art form he peruses. He may never understand the
consequences of his performances. It may just be best to watch the
show.
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