113 Uses for a Slightly Squished Frog: The Musical.

or,
How Not to Write a Story.

Being an hiftorie of heroism, love, betrayal and giant mutant killer thingies from space.[1]

Including an appendix concerning the curious habits and mating rituals of the lesser-spotted space slug.

The sequel to a story that was never written.

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[1] Well, one out of four ain't bad.

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

Table of Contents.


  • Chapter One: Attack of the Giant Space Octopuses.

  • Chapter Two: Watch Where You Point That Thing, Sonny.

  • Intermission: The Last Dance of the Ninja Pineapple.

  • Chapter Three: A Chapter Called Bob.

  • Chapter Four: Not the Chapter You Are Looking For.

  • Chapter Five: And Now for Something Almost, but not Quite, Entirely Unlike the Previous Chapters.

  • Chapter Six: Doom and ... More Doom.

  • Chapter Seven: Wingless Elephants Lay Happier Eggs.

  • Intermission: The Last Pineapple of the Dancing Ninja.

  • Chapter Eight: When Giant Mutant Killer Thingies From Space Go Bad.

  • Chapter Nine: It's Probably Best not to Ask.

  • Chapter Ten: Down With the Space Sickness.

  • Intermission: The Pineapple Dance of the Last Ninja.

  • Chapter Eleven: In All the Wrong Places.

  • Chapter Twelve: Dawn of the Deaf.

  • Chapter Thirteen: The Campfire Girls Go Paintballing.

  • Chapter Fourteen: The Clone Ranger.


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About This Blog

This is an ongoing and more or less random story that I'll be writing and posting one chapter a week.

It is the story of Cosmo, intergalactic traveller and space hero, and his sidekick, Squid, who may possibly turn out to be an alien of some kind. Together, they explore the stars, have exciting adventures, and do some pretty damn heroic things.

That's the plan, anyway.

Table of Contents.

About the Author

When she is not writing this blog from her home inside a hollow oak tree, Satu looks after her collection of giant spoons, silly hats, and invisible talking grasshoppers. She enjoys long walks on the beach, axe-murdering people in their sleep, and referring to herself in the third person.

This blog is co-authored by an army of typewriting myrmidons. Oh, and Terry.

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  • Chapter Fourteen: The Clone Ranger.
  • Chapter Thirteen: The Campfire Girls Go Paintballing.
  • Chapter Twelve: Dawn of the Deaf.
  • Chapter Eleven: In All the Wrong Places.
  • Intermission: The Pineapple Dance of the Last Ninja.
  • Chapter Ten: Down With the Space Sickness.
  • Chapter Nine: It's Probably Best not to Ask.
  • Chapter Eight: When Giant Mutant Killer Thingies F...
  • Intermission: The Last Pineapple of the Dancing Ni...
  • Chapter Seven: Wingless Elephants Lay Happier Eggs.

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