Feb. 24th, 2012

Tharg Suit

Feb. 24th, 2012 11:14 am
fiat_knox: silhouette of myself taken at sunrise (Default)
This morning I had a weird dream.

I saw this nondescript bloke wander into Rebellion Studios, publishers of the UK science fiction graphic comic 2000 AD. He greets people as he wanders in - gardener, janitor, receptionist, passing secretary - and after punching the clock, he enters the editor's office.

And there's a Tharg hanging up for him on the coat rack. Suit, boots, green scaly hands, green alien Betelgeusian head dangling down from a hook by the back of the neck, lifeless and vacant. They're not rubber - they're real. This really is Tharg's true form.

The editor shucks off his clothes, slips into the suit, zips it up. A couple of adjustments later, and he's suddenly all "Borag Thungg, Earthlets! What scrotnig lumps of fresh Thrill-power have I brought for you today? This is going to be zarjaz!"

Like I said. Weird. :)

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