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...About the Emily
Chesley Reading Circle
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Founding Member Bio |
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David "Flyboy" Lurie
Our story begins on the planet Yogolack. Lord Wignar Wombleem
was the child of Nigel and Helen Wobleen of 6 Biped Place. The proud parents
named their child Wignar, which means "The Grinning One". By a odd coincidence,
on the next planet over, Snagwatt, Wignar means "I eat lots of fruit and
am thus quite regular". Incidentally, Wombleem means "I am feeling better
now." More on that later. Young Wignar rose quickly to prominence in the Yogolack
military. From an early age his colleagues knew that he was something
special. His first notable action came during the Homongous War when he
single handedly defeated the Humongoid Armada. This feat is, perhaps,
not as heroic as it sounds due to the fact that in spite of their names
the Humungoids are about a tenth of the size of terrestrial ants. Wombleem
took out half of the Humongoid fleet with a tennis racket and finished
the rest off with a dust buster. After some slight exaggeration about
the size of Humongoids, Wombleem was decorated by theYogolack Emperor
and made a Lord of that Little Wobbly Bush at the Back Corner of My Garden
(A very high honor as the Emperor takes horticulture very seriously. He
was also quite mad). Next came the conquering of the neighboring planet Snagwatt.
This also turned out to be an unexpectedly easy undertaking. The entire
Snagwatt Horde had gathered on the plains of Eeeeeeaaaarl to meet the
champion of the Yogolack. Wombleem announced himself. When the Snagwatt
Horde heard this strutting young champion bellow out the words "I eat
lots of fruit and am thus quite regular. I am feeling better now". They
pissed themselves laughing. Unfortunately, Sangwatt piss is a particularly nasty corrosive
substance and the entire Snagwatt Horde melted into a large pond of screaming
goo. Another battle had been won without any loss to the Yogolack. More
honors followed including the Garter of the Knights of that Clinging Vine
by the Shed. Yet, Wombleem was not satisfied. He set his sights on a new
vista. He wanted to be Lord Protector of the Ferns by the Back Door. He
would conquer the planet Earth! Earth! Why not? A terribly dull place preoccupied with
Pay Television and building space ships that don't even go to their own
natural satellite. They would be easy! But this would not be as simple
as swatting a bunch of itsy bitsy ships. This task would take cunning
and guile and years to accomplish. Wombleem first infiltrated the planet at Queens University,
Kingston, Ontario, Canada, a place where any alien can fit in so long
as they have a good haircut and nice shoes. While biding his time going
to classes and acting in amateur theatricals, Wombleem hatched his plan.
He knew that he could not do this alone. He needed help. He called on
his betrothed, Weena, Queen of the Seven Moons of Zamilian, to come to
his aid. Together they moved to London, Ontario, and lived as man and
wife, in the process procreating two Yogolack larvae for cover. Wombleem's plan is a brilliant study in infiltration. Having
won the trust of the inhabitants Wombleem and Weena will infiltrate the
only two power structures on Earth that matter any more: corporate capitalism
and the media. It may take years but, eventually, they shall both rise
to positions of prominence and control, only then will their true natures
be revealed and then it will be too late for the poor inhabitants of planet
Earth. In the meantime Weena and Wombleem must stay on the move
as their Larvae have proven to be a major challenge. Of particular concern
is their tendency to eat classmates who annoy them. Weena and Wombleem
have also decided to work in separate cities as often as possible in the
coming years so as not to arouse suspicion. Stay tuned of the next exiting chapter of Lord Wombleem Conquers The Universe . . . No, I don't believe a word of this, tell me more about the real David Lurie!. --"Scholarship" by Thuder |
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