“It's what's
on the inside that counts.”
Doctor
Jekyll, The Strange Case Of Doctor Jekyll And Mr. Hyde* #quote
My friend
Jessica is coming over this weekend. And she'll be showing me this
Japanese only game(at least so far, though since it's text heavy it
does have a low chance of coming to America) called Detective
Pikachu. It has an Pikachu(the adorable little mouse mascot from
Pokemon) as a detective. Hilariously he has a deep, tough-guy voice.
I heard it in the trailer for the game when I watched it online, so I
haven't seen the thing in person yet, so I'm excited for Jessica
coming over.
CJ could also be
coming over too, so we'll all enjoy Pikachu's jump into grizzly
detectivehood. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
Story Of A
Story
An old warrior
of ancient time past told his grandson the tale of a battle he fought
against a neighboring tribe. A valiant battle against ruthless
looters. And that grandson told that tale to his grandson. Eventually
the rival tribe's name was changed, then lost completely as they
became a monster instead of people.
The story
landed in the hands of an English poet over centuries of being passed
on. He wrote it down, the battle of centuries ago now becoming about
a man named Beowulf. This poem survived time as was replicated and
passed on.
People changed
this story, changing it for themselves. Taking the structure, or even
the character's names themselves. The story of the figure Beowulf
fighting the monster Grendel even became movies, a technology beyond
the thought of people in those days past.
All from the
tale of an old warrior told his grandson about defending his tribe.
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