After lights out
all the monks
come to-gether
to gossip, and
chat and do each
other’s hair.
***
And it’s all good fun.
***
But then,
one monk hits
another monk
with a heavy
slab of stone.
***
And suddenly,
it’s a pillow fight.
.
2.
Keep circulating the URL
“We’re gonna need softer pillows!” (Last statement before one of the monks lost consciousness.)
To the death
Or, until the abbot, or one of their mothers comes to checks on them.
So much for vows of silence.
Right out the window.
And I suppose the loser has to do his own hair? Very sad…
Requisitioning down pillows for future fun Fridays.
The smart play
Very funny.
Thank you, mitch, I appreciate it.
Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
Thank you to the great David Bruce of #1 and #2 and sometimes #3
I give thanks to the teacher who taught me to count to infinity and beyond: infinity plus 1, infinity plus 2, etc.
And who was that teacher, folks, but trefology. Looks like another big win, folks!
Now those are some tough “Monks”. I really like this one tref. The images and pain are felt.
Thanks cb-h
Pillow fight. Ha! How DO you come up with this stuff?