Character
|
Killer
Instinct
|
No
Killer Instinct
|
Jabberwock
|
X
|
|
The Raven
|
X
|
|
Ancient Mariner
|
X
|
|
Ozymandias
|
X
|
|
Wandering Aengus
|
X
|
|
The Highwayman
|
X
|
|
The Lady of Shalott
|
X
|
|
J Alfred Prufrock
|
X
|
|
Alfonso II d'Este
|
X
|
|
Porphyria
|
X
|
|
Grendel’s mum
|
X
|
|
The Wyf of Bathe
|
X
|
|
Total
|
6
|
6
|
This extensive research appears to show, conclusively and
for all time, that we are as fascinated by the down and outs, the indecisive
and downright wimpy, as we are by the bloodthirsty villains who would shoot
their granny for publication in the right literary mag.
Personally, I find the killer instinct to be a tiring trait
to maintain so I mostly leave it in a small cage behind my copy of The Complete
Chaucer (where it won’t be disturbed).
It only seems to require a titbit every couple of months and I find that
eating the last biscuit in the jar sates its surprisingly meagre appetite. Cat-like, it is content to spend the majority
of its life curled up in a warm place.
Now hush. I hear a Deadline
approaching. It’s time for me to return
to Beneath the Duvet before it spots me.
Take care,
Vicky x
1 comments:
By Jove Mistress Ellis, thou hast been slithy missed. Great humour Vicky.
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