Syncope, goddess
of insensibility,
stood up.
She wanted respect,
so long neglected, but
she was overcome by
somnolence and fell
into the arms of
an inebriated Dionysus.
As usual.
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Buddhist cosmology tells of Trāyastriṃśa,
or the Heaven of Thirty-Three gods, which rule over the human realm.
This weekend we're asking for exactly 33 of your own words about a god
of your own devising that shares heaven with the other thirty-two gods.
Make it yours and have fun with it. - See more at: http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/#sthash.ISEOh2Wx.dpuf
Oh! Very well pictured- the scene of Pantheon. And good characterization. :-)
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Funny!
ReplyDeleteHaha! As usual. Love it! :D
ReplyDeleteExtra sauce indeed! Seems I fancied myself a similar misguided goddess at one point or another. ;)
ReplyDeleteThat dang Dionysus, always with the ladies falling in his lap, or general lap-ish area...
ReplyDeleteOh dear! Poor Syncope. Love your take on the prompt! :D
ReplyDeleteYou created a wonderful scene, such vivid imagery.
ReplyDeleteLove the humor here.
ReplyDeleteNice one!
ReplyDeleteHa! Sounds like a typical office party.... :)
ReplyDeleteOf course I have to love her.
ReplyDeleteThat last line knocked me to the floor.
Haha! She's gonna hate herself in the morning. :)
ReplyDeleteHa!ha!How amusing!
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