THE BOX... - DM's Beatles forums

Welcome to the club, TheMasterOfGoingFaster!

Shall we open it then?

Looks like you have just done so...

What's that stuff in the corner? Don't you ever clean up around here?

...what the hell did i just step in?

That'll be the remains of The Master's last victim.

Quoted from BlueMeanie

That'll be the remains of The Master's last victim.

So is this the coffin more than the box?

funny, the brain was so small. must've used a peashooter

As our distance from the wreck rapidly increased, the madman (for as such only could we regard him) was seen to emerge from the companion - way, up which by dint of strength that appeared gigantic, he dragged, bodily, the oblong box. While we gazed in the extremity of astonishment, he passed, rapidly, several turns of a three-inch rope, first around the box and then around his body. In another instant both body and box were in the sea - disappearing suddenly, at once and forever.

Quoted from pc31

As our distance from the wreck rapidly increased, the madman (for as such only could we regard him) was seen to emerge from the companion - way, up which by dint of strength that appeared gigantic, he dragged, bodily, the oblong box. While we gazed in the extremity of astonishment, he passed, rapidly, several turns of a three-inch rope, first around the box and then around his body. In another instant both body and box were in the sea - disappearing suddenly, at once and forever.

(George moment) Sounds like a song.

Quoted from pc31

As our distance from the wreck rapidly increased, the madman (for as such only could we regard him) was seen to emerge from the companion - way, up which by dint of strength that appeared gigantic, he dragged, bodily, the oblong box. While we gazed in the extremity of astonishment, he passed, rapidly, several turns of a three-inch rope, first around the box and then around his body. In another instant both body and box were in the sea - disappearing suddenly, at once and forever.

"Did you observe, captain, how suddenly they sank? Was not that an exceedingly singular thing?"

good eye b m...ah distinctly i remember

Mr. Poe is in the house.

I guess that should be the box!

That is going into my autobiography Pc31.

Good work I must say so my good man.

the conqueror worm is a personal fave
Lo! 'tis a gala night
Within the lonesome latter years!
An angel throng, bewinged, bedight
In veils, and drowned in tears,
Sit in a theatre, to see
A play of hopes and fears,
While the orchestra breathes fitfully
The music of the spheres.

Mimes, in the form of God on high,
Mutter and mumble low,
And hither and thither fly-
Mere puppets they, who come and go
At bidding of vast formless things
That shift the scenery to and fro,
Flapping from out their Condor wings
Invisible Woe!

That motley drama- oh, be sure
It shall not be forgot!
With its Phantom chased for evermore,
By a crowd that seize it not,
Through a circle that ever returneth in
To the self-same spot,
And much of Madness, and more of Sin,
And Horror the soul of the plot.

But see, amid the mimic rout
A crawling shape intrude!
A blood-red thing that writhes from out
The scenic solitude!
It writhes!- it writhes!- with mortal pangs
The mimes become its food,
And seraphs sob at vermin fangs
In human gore imbued.

Out- out are the lights- out all!
And, over each quivering form,
The curtain, a funeral pall,
Comes down with the rush of a storm,
While the angels, all pallid and wan,
Uprising, unveiling, affirm
That the play is the tragedy, "Man,"
And its hero the Conqueror Worm.

oscar counts be real forumites do not....

xD, George moment...