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Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day (A Poem About ToMI Chapter 4)
I have written this long poem that I'm about to send to the Telltale Community via e-mail. It is a poem about Tales of Monkey Island Chapter 4. Here's the poem that I have written. Hope you can read it and tell me if it's good enough. :)
CLOSE TO HALLOWEEN AND ALL SOULS' DAY: A Poem of "Tales of Monkey Island Chapter 4" from the Perspective of Video Game Players in 2009 By Deborah L. Kearns Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... We had played in a game about your new adventures, Guybrush Ulysses Threepwood. From Chapter 1 all the way to Chapter 3, your journey had led us: the time you were infected by the Pox of LeChuck; your adventures throughout Flotsam Island; your encounter with the maniacal Marquis De Singe and the femme fatale Pirate Hunter Morgan LeFlay; the meeting with the Vaycaylian merpeople; your survival inside the belly of the manatee; the taming of the Leviathan; the miraculous discovery and healing powers of La Esponja Grande that cured you; your sudden betrayal by Morgan. Close to Halloween and All Souls Day... And then Chapter 4 arrived. When we read a title that still mentions your name: "The Trial and Execution of Guybrush Threepwood"... we thought for certain that you were going to die. So in no time flat we downloaded Chapter 4 onto our computers and started playing your continued adventures, many filled with excitement and expectation at what was going to happen to you... yet unaware that LucasArts and Telltale Games had a trick up their sleeves... or two. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... We were now seeing the beautiful bounty huntress silently sailing onward from the Screaming Narwhal back to Flotsam Island with you in tow and guilt as she handed you over to the mad doctor De Singe for 30,000 pieces of silver, much like Judas Iscariot handed the Lord Jesus over to the chief priests for 30 pieces of silver in blood money. And just like the chief priests, a crowd of Flotsamites were out for blood as well, as they arrested you and brought you before the court of Flotsam Island as Morgan and De Singe watched helplessly, and we were watching helplessly along with them, as we were wondering what would happen to you. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... You were now in what was known as the "Trial of the Century-y-y-y", as you were charged with four heinous crimes that the Right Honorable Judge Wallace P. Grindstump and the inhabitants of Flotsam accused you of. With Smilin' Stan S. Stanman as prosecutor and salesman and you representing yourself as both lawyer and client, you were now given a chance to call a recess, gather evidence, prove your innocence, and avoid a terrible fate as the title suggested. While you were out gathering evidence at Club 41, De Singe was pleading with Morgan to try to bring you back as a test subject for some Jus de Vie experiment, but she had been filled with guilt over betraying you after your friendship with her had flourished, and she refused to aid him. He soon found out that you had been cured of the Pox of LeChuck and were about to cure your dear wife Elaine, who had earlier been infected by the Pox, and he rendered you useless as a test subject as he stormed away in search of your wife. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... With skill, luck, and evidence you managed to clear the four charges against you one by one back at the courthouse. But just when you were ready to get off the hook, you ended up having been charged with spreading the deadly Pox of LeChuck, and trying to prove your innocence was easier said than done. Just then, your darling little plunder bunny arrived, but she was not the same since you both had been hit with the Pox weeks ago. It seems that the Pox had now taken control of her, and when she assumed that you had an affair with Morgan, your wife went out to Club 41 to exact revenge on her. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... And what an odd, spooky feeling in Club 41 when Ladies' Night looked similar to a Halloween party, decorated with skull candles on tables... except that this Halloween party was a swordfight with Elaine Marley-Threepwood and Morgan LeFlay. Somehow you managed to steer clear of the swordfight, stick a voodoo summons that you had onto a dartboard, and lure Elaine into getting the summons so she could be sent back to the Flotsam Island Courthouse. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... Back at the courthouse, after a lengthy questioning with your wife, you were demonstrating the efforts of the legendary sea sponge and attempted to rub the sponge on her face, hoping that it would absorb the Pox and cure her. But then you discovered that the sponge's power was not enough to cure her of the Pox. And very soon the Pox-infected honorable judge was starting to impose a death sentence on you, and we were all holding our breath as you put both your hands on your neck in fear of the gallows, and a thought came to you as it did to all of us: "I guess this is it!" ...Or was it? Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... And then LeChuck arrived. We all knew that he was not the same Zombie Pirate he had been, as we all thought he became a good natured human pirate when your plans to destroy him had been botched up by stabbing him with the Cutlass of Kaflu and causing him to create an outbreak of the Voodoo Pox that had infected you and your wife and everyone else across the entire Gulf of Melange. With a solemn truth he explained the whole mess and concluded that you were not the source of the Pox. And then he started explaining that the Voodoo Lady was behind the plot of his releasing the Pox by manipulating his every action along with your actions through the years. With LeChuck and the Voodoo Lady jailed for manipulative plots and your wife taking off somewhere, you were free to find a way to cure Elaine and everyone else of the Pox, and we were glad that you had avoided a predetermined fate that the chapter title suggested, all thinking that everything was going to be all right in the end... or was it? Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... Just when you were on your way to enlargen the legendary Esponja Grande with the Feast for the Senses menu the Voodoo Lady had given you, you noticed a distressed Marquis De Singe running away from his laboratorium, and, noticing that something was wrong, you went in to investigate. There, you found the lab in a complete, utter mess, and discovered Morgan LeFlay lying there terribly wounded with her Blade of Dragotta in her chest. She told you that she tried to rescue your Pox-infected hand she had cut off in her attempt to make amends with you... and then something had happened to her. In her very short breaths she mumbled something to you in your ear... you just didn't know what... and then she died in your arms. Afterwards, you felt deeply grieved at her death that hit us very hard, and after positioning her body in a sad, beautiful fashion, you looked up from the balcony in the beautiful night sky and muttered in a deep snarl of anger: "De Singe!" And then you walked away, yet never realizing that the man who murdered the bounty huntress was not the mad doctor De Singe as you had thought, but rather the man who saved you from the gallows... the man who waited for your every effort to enlarge La Esponja Grande... the man who carefully waited for an opportunity to set up a trap while in jail... the man who would soon take your life. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... With the five senses fed to the legendary sea sponge, you made a long, hard trek to the Flotsam Island Jungle where the Vaycaylian Wind Control Device and the final sense course had been located. Unfortunately, this was no easy task, for the mad doctor entrapped you and your Pox-infected wife in clamshell traps. He then told you that he believed that the Pox of LeChuck that you once had on your hand would be the ingredient in the form of the "Threepwood Strain of the Pox" for some youth serum called the "Jus de Vie" to keep him young and alive forever. He also added that since Elaine had the pox, he would plan to use the Wind Control Device to pulverize her and scatter her pieces around the Caribbean in hopes that her Pox would infect everyone and give him an infinite supply of the Jus de Vie to make a fortune in selling it to others and to keep himself young and alive forever. In his attempt to sedate your wife who was fighting back against him, you foiled his mad plans by having the fireflies and the moths target the one source for his mad powers of the Jus de Vie: the turban that was powered by your poxed hand. With the turban destroyed and your hand released, the mad doctor De Singe became weaker than ever, and made a mad goose chase for your hand by following it into the wind control device, where it pushed him inside with a scream and turned on the device, pulverizing him and scattering his pieces across the Caribbean and out of sight. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... With the sponge back in your grasp, you gave it the final sense by tossing it into the wind control device. After a few seconds, La Esponja became Grande again, and the power of its dazzling aura surrounded the entire Gulf of Melange as it absorbed all the Pox out of Elaine and everyone else. With a sigh of relief you both smiled at each other... and then you wondered if you were ever going to get out of the clamshell traps, but at least we all knew that everything was going to be okay and maybe have a happy ending to Chapter 4... or so we thought. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... And then along came LeChuck. With the Merfolk key that he had made with your help, he freed both you and your wife from the clamshell traps, but then we suddenly noticed that he had a Cutlass of Kaflu in his hand... And then he started catching you and many of us off-guard when he told you that getting out of jail was "the only way to win Elaine's hand in unholy matrimony." You were getting confused for a second... and then he made an ambush using these two words that he had learned from you: "Unholy THIS!" And then he thrust his cutlass into your chest, impaling you, piercing you so deep, so close to your very heart... and we all became as shocked as Elaine and felt as though we had been stabbed in our hearts by the same sword. And then, before we knew it, he unexpectedly flung you like a rag doll onto an encased wind idol in such a violent way, knocking you out unconscious and leaving us reeling our heads in shock and screaming out in the same manner as your wife, calling out your name: "GUYBRUSH!!!" And then we quickly realized that everything was not going as well as we had hoped... that the title of Chapter 4 was about to be fulfilled... that this was not going to be a happy ending. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... And now we were watching helplessly as she ran up to your side in her desperate attempt to revive you, to comfort you, to console you, to soothe you... holding you in her loving arms as you were slowly dying in her gentle caress, becoming lost in her warm embrace, and pouring crimson regret, betrayal, and anger. And as LeChuck discussed his plans for La Esponja Grande, and how he double-crossed you both after acting friendly all along, she still refused his advances of making her his demon bride by telling him to "go to hell". Nevertheless, he decided to do this the hard way by coming closer to the legendary sponge and gaining his voodoo powers back. And then the unthinkable happened... Though you tried to stay alive, your body started to shiver, to give in, to succumb to your terrible stab wounds. Your heartbeat was becoming fainter and fainter, your vision was fading fast, it was becoming harder and harder to breathe, you were losing your will to live, and then you weren't afraid of dying anymore. In your final tender moments, you spoke to a grieving Elaine using your final words about LeChuck: "Kick his two-faced butt for me..." And then she accepted the promise with: "From Mêlée to Monkey and all the islands in between, my love." And as she was on the verge of tears, she shared a passionate kiss with you before you both looked at LeChuck, now back as a zombie pirate, as he said, "Aren't you dead yet? I've got wedding plans to make!" Unfortunately, that was the last thing you heard, as you took one last look at him before getting your last gaze fixed on your wife... and then your heart stopped beating... one final, silent gasp... and then your body slumped down to the ground as you breathed your last in the arms of the angelic Elaine, embraced the cold, gentle caress of the eternal slumber of death... and then left her, and many of us, in tears. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... And then we felt as though All Souls' Day came too early, as you and Morgan LeFlay were on the list of the souls who had gone too soon. And yet this was not the end of your adventures. Little did we know that in the upcoming Chapter 5, in over a month or so, you would end up in the Crossroads of the afterlife, where you would arise from the grave as a spirit with a Shred of Life and make your journey there before finding a way to return to the world of the living, unite in spirit form with your own zombie body, shrink La Esponja Grande, save your wife Elaine, and stop the villainous LeChuck once and for all... before returning to life and reuniting with Elaine in your renewed body in a glorious resurrection. Close to Halloween and All Souls' Day... Tales of Monkey Island Chapter 4 was done... and yet Chapter 5 had already just begun. |
Woah! That was longer than I was expecting! I did like it though. I don't really know much about poetry so my advice is probably fairly worthless, but I thought in this part:
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Otherwise, the rhythm flowed quite well for me and I did feel compelled to read it all. P.S In the part where you say the heartbeat gets fainter and fainter, you spelt the first 'fainter' wrong. I didn't know if this mattered to you so I thought I'd point it out anyway.;) |
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