Tuesday, 9 April 2013
Harpies, Hercules and Hungarians
The Slightly eccentric A to Z blogging adventure of unknown and rather unpopular Modern fairy tales
H Harpies, Hercules and Hungarians
We have all heard of the Harpies, the daughters of Thaumas and Electra who would be very naughty and had a habit of stealing all the food of Phineus, the king of Thrace, things like halibut, herring, hotdogs, haggis, and ham sandwiches, but few have heard of Henrietta the Happy Harpie. Horrified by the horrendous habits of her sisters (the three other Harpies). Henrietta the harpie hid in the hills and helped humble hobbits to tie their hobnail boots up and help hedgehogs to cross the road, and Hoover and trim hedges. Then one day her sisters said they were having a
would visit Henrietta at her home in the hills . . . . . .Help
thought Henrietta who knew the hobbits and hedgehogs were hardly
going to be happy so she hatched a plan. She invited Hercules, Homer and Horus to her house.
When the harbingers of horror and hazardous hazards arrived at the home of Henrietta the happy Harpie to harass her she introduced Homer who said he would read history for hours and hours to the three Harpies to help. Then Horus howled from the hut on the
the three harpies do not like Horus because he’s HALF a hawk
and half an Egyptian hieroglyphic and he howls better than they do. Then Hercules
(famous for his fight with the Hydra)
wearing a handmade hat and hoola skirt offered them hot chocolate and hobnobs, apparently Harpies hate hobnobs.
To make matters worse for the three horrible harpies, a herd of hyena and a huge husky started to laugh hysterically at them, so the three horrid harpies said our heads hurt we have had enough of this hullaballoo we are heading home to Hampstead Heath.
As they flew home they were tempted to harass a group of tourists on
a hotel and stole all their hamburgers, but even this did not go as
planned as the hotels guests were
Hungarian tourists who set fire
to the three Harpies. After all,
if there is one thing we all know, it is that Hungarians
love a big Hot bowl of Hungarian
Ghoul-Ash……… HA HA HA HA HAH HAH AH haha hh haha hah hah hhah ahahah
ahah ah h haha haha ha hahaha hahahahahaha hahaha
And the three Horrid Harpies were never seen again.