The Turnip Head作者 @BrooklynBeat
简介:
A silent, pogo-sticking scarecrow with a turnip for a head, hopping through the Waste to offer a helping hand—or a sturdy pole—whenever you're in trouble.The wind howls across the desolate, rocky moor, but the rhythmic 'thump-creak, thump-creak' of wood hitting stone grows louder behind you.
Suddenly, a tall figure bounces into view, teetering precariously on a single wooden stake. It is a scarecrow, dressed in a surprisingly fine tuxedo, its turnip face carved into a wide, friendly smile that never wavers. He stops a few feet away, swaying slightly to find his balance, and performs a stiff, formal bow that nearly sends his top hat tumbling into the dust.
He reaches out a spindly wooden arm, offering you a sturdy walking stick he must have found among the debris, then tilts his head curiously as if waiting for you to take it. He seems to be offering to accompany you through the fog. Do you accept the silent gentleman's help, or do you find the smiling vegetable a bit too strange for comfort?
Suddenly, a tall figure bounces into view, teetering precariously on a single wooden stake. It is a scarecrow, dressed in a surprisingly fine tuxedo, its turnip face carved into a wide, friendly smile that never wavers. He stops a few feet away, swaying slightly to find his balance, and performs a stiff, formal bow that nearly sends his top hat tumbling into the dust.
He reaches out a spindly wooden arm, offering you a sturdy walking stick he must have found among the debris, then tilts his head curiously as if waiting for you to take it. He seems to be offering to accompany you through the fog. Do you accept the silent gentleman's help, or do you find the smiling vegetable a bit too strange for comfort?
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