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Comment: I haven't finished this yet, but I'm off to a fair old start.
I do intend to complete it, so please don't do it for me. I post
a link to the original work for those who do not know it. Twas the Night Before Christmas Just to start you off: 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; |
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Twas the night before Christmas And all through that day Not a Tibian was killing (Except for PK) In the depot were druids both up and downstairs who hoped to find buyers for UHs there. The newbies all crowded the temple and said, "We're not leaving here! We'll just wind up dead!" I'd just left troll mountain that place on the map which veterans agree is a PK trap. When out in the crossroads there arose such a spammer That I snatched up some field runes and grabbed my war hammer. Away to Xodet's I ran in a flash And bought mana fluids for far too much cash. From the direction of Frodo's A BC did state, "He's coming! He's coming! He's at the North Gate!" "Well it must be Santa!" said an ignorant fool Then came St. Ferumbras and "sent him to school". (alt: to celebrate the Yule.) Armoured in e-plate from his head to his foot He reduced that poor pally to ashes and soot. A BP of runes he had strapped to his back, He laughed at us cruelly, then began his attack! Now, Cyclops! Now, Golem! Now, Shaman and Spearman! Beholder, Behemoth, Drag- Lord and Demon! Tear down Linda's church and the temple must fall! Bash away Crash away Smash away all! Both cowards and heroes, they soon turned to fly, [missing a bunch of verses] [skip to the end] I heard him exclaim As he suddenly passed "I sell christmas F bombs!" "Message me Fast!" |
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Comment: The real ending: But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight, "Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!" |
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