This is the spiritual journey of me, Eccles, my big brother Bosco, and my Grate-Anti Moly. Eccles is saved, but we've got real problems with Bosco and Anti.
This is me, Eccles
Sunday, 20 March 2022
The Book of Covidicus 24 - they think it's all over
Continued from Chapter 23.
1. Two years after the coming of the plague, it was decided that, after all, it
was no longer slaying all the world, and had become much weaker.
2. No longer were the people asked to test themselves by waggling little sticks up their noses,
screaming in agony,
and then dipping the sticks into a mystic potion that could tell them if they were sick.
Congratulations, my son. Thou dost not have the plague.
3. However the rich merchants of Phi-za were still hoping to deliver seventy times seven vixens to
every man, woman, and child.
4. Also, the children of Bri-tain stopped discussing the grave issue of whether Bo-sis had eaten a
cake on his birthday.
5. Yeah, even Keir of the Labourites no longer mentioned the question more than three times per day.
6. For in the east there ruled a mighty tyrant known as Pu-tin of the Russites,
grandson of Sta-lin, great-grandson of Le-nin,
and he
attacked the land of the Ukrainites.
Pu-tin knoweth his Enemy!
7. And such was his madness that he threatened to use the weapons known as nu-clear if the children of Bri-tain,
the land of EUgypt, or even the distant Americas decided to fight.
8. Although the rich merchants of Phi-za promised to produce a vixen that would conquer all radiation as it done the great plague
- maybe
not the first time, and not the second time, but surely the seventy times seventh time.
9. And all the children of Bri-tain had to do was to waggle little sticks in their noses to discover
whether they were emitting the ray that is gamma.
10. In which case, they would simply have to self-isolate in a concrete bunker for forty years.
Concrete bunker Sainte Bernadette du Banlay
11. And the children of Bri-tain cried out, "Oh no, not again! They want us to wear masks as well!"
12. So the monks who wrote the mighty books of Brexodus and Covidicus wondered whether it was time to bring this one to an end and begin a new story.
13. But should it be named The Book of Numbskulls or something else?
The story continues here.
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