La fête au village
by phil013
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Description
Poser8, Daz, Powerage ....
It is a celebration in the village, everyone rejoices, the children are happy, but damage is the end of the holidays. The ladies are out, too.
The Java Atomic Bombs
My uncle a famous handyman
Was an amateur atomic bombs
Without ever having learned
This issue was a genius labs
He shut himself up all day
The depths of his workshop to his experiences
And in the evening he came home
And put us in a trance
Telling us all:
"To make a bomb" A "
My children believe me
It really is a piece of cake
The question of the detonator
Resolves to a quarter of an hour
This is one of those that deviate
Regarding the bomb "H '
This is not much cow
But one thing bothers me
Is that those of my production
Have a radius of action
Three meters fifty
There is something wrong with that
I go back now! "
He worked for days
Staining with love to improve the model
When he breakfasted with us
He devoured at once his noodle soup
We saw his fierce
He fell on a bone
But no one dared say anything
And then one evening during dinner
Here Uncle who sighs and cries like this:
"As I get older
I realize better
I have the brain falters.
Seriously, say the word
It is even more of a brain
It's like the white sauce
For months and years
I'm trying to increase
The scope of my bomb
And I did not realize
The only thing that matters
This is where it falls
There is something wrong with that
I immediately returns
Given the close result
All the major heads of state
Visited him
He received and apologized for his dugout
Was too small
But as soon as they are entered
He was locked up by saying "be wise"
And when the bomb exploded
All these characters there is nothing left
Tonton before this result does not deflated
And played chitterlings
In court he was dragged before the jury and
Here he stammers:
"Gentlemen, this is a horrible accident
But I swear to God
In my heart and soul
Destroying all these twisted
I am convinced
Having served France "
We were in trouble
So we then condemned and pardoned the
And grateful nation elected him immediately
Head of Government.
Boris Vian
Translation by google
Merci pour vos commentaires
Thank you for your comment
Amicalement Phil013
Comments (7)
This is really lovely, such attention to detail!
A classic case of "fragging". Orders is orders. Even if the monks don't agree.
It is very cool. Thanks. 5+!
A wonderful, complex scene.
Tres belle travail!!!Bravissimo!V:DDD.Regarder Whylma
Superbe scène, mais j'aurais préféré Boris Vian en français! Excellent travail sur l'image!
Belle scène de rue et de fête (et je suis d'accord avec Jean_C pour B.Vian!)