Super Carson was a flying billy. He flew up in the sky and down from the sky. He had a fortress hideout place in the Gobi desert. And a sea station in the sea.
Super Carson was a Lemuel Gulliver in a world full of Lilliputians. He stomped high and mighty wherever he trod. Have at you down there! he would cry, as he jabbed the little folk with his Super Carson Sword.
Super Carson was a haphazardist when it came to keeping the peace and standing up for justice. Sometimes he was on the side of good. Sometimes he was on the side of evil. It all depended on which way the wind was blowing.
Super Carson took most of his responsibilities very seriously indeed. In the mornings, for instance, before the day had even begun, he flew to all the newsagents in the land and doodled on the front of the newspapers. Just to cheer everybody up.
2 Comments:
This piece reminds of a waterfall -with its cascading use of figurative language at the start and the intriguing use of statements. Very instinctive and rich language - reminiscent of Joyce.
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