Would you help me please? I‘ve been preparing the last batch of stories for The World in Reflection, the third book of the Sight Unseen series, and I was delighted when I reread A Strange Smell in the Sewer. But I had this silly great notion. I decided it needed a Greek Chorus. And since the speaker was an Allegator God, what other kind of Greek Chorus could you use?
Of course, by this time, I’m bug-eyed.
I can’t tell if this is funny or tasteless. Would you kindly read through the two sections and tell me what you think.
The full new version of A Strange Smell in the Sewer is on the site, ready for your reading pleasure. But here are the segments with the two versions. Would you be kind enough to let me know what you think?
The old version
Will went down before me. When he reached the first step that was in the water, he stopped and leaned over to see what was there. We were assaulted by the gurgle. And the burp and the voice. And that animal musk smell.
“Good,” said the voice, “I’m no longer reduced to communicating with females. It is better that she covered her hair. She should be under your direction. Can’t you control her?”The wowillrds flowed out of the dark with a deep growling.
“Not exactly. tried to explain. “Times have changed.”
“For me, they are not. Ah, no. I am ageless!”
Will trotted out his best charm. He had either taken it as a joke or he’d become an instant believer. “I see. How can I help you?”
The gargling sound again. On Will’s right side I saw a floating log. It opened one golden eye.
“John, easy. Back up a step” I warned him.
“Why? As he turned to face me.
And that was when the alligator swam in a circle at his feet. Its coral pink mouth was open in expectation. Presumably of lunch.
I yanked John up the steps just in time. The alligator wasn’t able to navigate the steps while floating.
It spoke in booming displeasure. ‘”No respect for the high and holy! Where is Ethan?”
It thrashed its tail in rage.
“Will you talk to it. It doesn’t like girls.”
“It likes me way too much.” Will did have a point.
“Ethan isn’t in right now. I explained one more time. “Can we help you?”
“So hasty. No manners at all.” The alligator clicked his teeth together in irritation.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to offend, sir. How do we address you?” John wasn’t ever a believer, but he had a talking alligator floating in the basement. This was a foxhole moment for him.
“Atoshka. Ra amunana Atoshka.Sebot. Bow to my magnificence! I am the honored companion of the goat footed god. I am summoned in the name of the righteous “C”. Ethan called us both here. Pan will surely come soon. But the altar Ethan built me is under water.”
“Ethan isn’t in. You’ll have to talk to him about that. We’re trying to reach him.”
“Bring me offerings.” Sebot swam closer to the step. “The girl will do.”
“The girl won’t do at all”, I answered back.
“A woman that disagreeable would be bad tasting anyway,” Sebok acknowledged. “Have you some opium you could use on her? She would be more docile.” The alligator had way too much information about humans and drug reactions.
Will said, “Um, we’re fresh out of opium.”
“I still require sacrifices. I am a god of great appetites! In the old days they lay virgins on my altar to appease me.” The alligator mouth opened wider, as if to receive the offering requested.
“We’re fresh out of virgins too”, I said, whether we were or not. “Will anything else work?”
“Meat. Lots and lots of meat.” The alligator opened his mouth and snapped it closed, as if in memory of past sacrifices. “These are evil times. I remember eating the most delicious chicken when we ran out of virgins. And rats. Even rats are tasty. But that seems like a lifetime ago. I also remember eating dogs and cats. You wouldn’t happen to have a nice cat, would you?”
“No, not here. Would chicken work?” I asked.
“A chicken. A chicken would be an excellent sacrifice.” I could see saliva dripping from Sebot’s mouth.
We both backed up the steps and closed the door gently. The gurgling roar still went on below.
New Version
Will went down before me. When he reached the first step under water, he stopped and leaned over to see what was there. We were assaulted by the gurgle, the burp and the voice. And that animal musk smell.
“Good,” said the voice, “I’m no longer reduced to communicating with females. It is better that she’s covered her hair. She should be under your direction. Can’t you control her?” The words flowed out of the dark with a deep growling. In the background I saw a circle of rats surrounding him in the water. They squeaked together as an echo. “Can’t you control her?”
“Not exactly,” Will tried to explain. “Times have changed. I work for her.”
“For me, they have not. Ah, no. I am ageless!”
The rats spoke in chorus again. “Ageless, Ageless Ageless.
Will trotted out his best charm. He had either taken it as a joke or he’d become an instant believer. “I see. How can I help you?”
The gargling sound again. On Will’s right side I saw a floating log. It opened one golden eye.
“Will, easy. Back up a step” I warned him.
“Why?” He turned to face me.
And that was when the alligator swam in a circle at his feet. Its coral pink mouth was open in expectation. Presumably of lunch.
I yanked Will up the steps just in time. The alligator wasn’t able to navigate the steps while floating.
It spoke in booming displeasure. ‘“No respect for the high and holy! Where is Ethan?”
It thrashed its tail in rage. The rats sang an echo again. “No respect! No respect. Respect the high and holy!”
“Will, you talk to it. It doesn’t like girls.”
“It likes me way too much.” Will did have a point.
“Ethan isn’t in right now,” I explained one more time. “Can we help you?”
“So hasty. No manners at all.” The alligator clicked his teeth together in irritation. The rats clicked their teeth in imitation.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to offend, sir. How do we address you?” Will wasn’t ever a believer, but he had a talking alligator floating in the basement. This was a foxhole moment for him.
“Atoshka. Ra amunana Atoshka.Sebot. Bow to my magnificence! I am the honored companion of the goat-footed god. I am summoned in the name of the righteous “C”. Ethan called us both here. Pan will surely come soon. But the altar Ethan built me is under water.”
The rats were now doing a strange water ballet around Sebot. “Bow, bow to the magnificent god!” they chanted.
“Ethan isn’t in. You’ll have to talk to him about that. We’re trying to reach him.”
“Bring me offerings.” Sebot swam closer to the step. “The girl will do.”
The rats focused on me. Swam towards my feet. “The girl will do!” they echoed.
“The girl won’t do at all,” I answered back.
“A woman that disagreeable taste bad anyway,” Sebot acknowledged. “Have you some opium you could use on her? She would be more docile.” The alligator had way too much information about humans and drug reactions.
Will said, “Um, we’re fresh out of opium.”
“I still require sacrifices. I am a god of great appetites! In the old days, they lay virgins on my altar to appease me.” The alligator mouth opened wider as if to receive the offering requested.
“We’re fresh out of virgins too”, I said, whether we were or not. “Will anything else work?”
“Meat. Lots and lots of meat.” The alligator opened his mouth and snapped it closed, as if in memory of past sacrifices. “These are evil times. I remember eating the most delicious chicken when we ran out of virgins. And rats. Even rats are tasty. But these rats are my worshippers.” He snapped teeth on one anyway.”
One of the rats screamed, “That was Skitters!”
Another rat whispered, “Shush. You don’t want to be next, do you?”
Sebot went on with his reflection. “It seems like a lifetime ago, I also remember eating dogs and cats. You wouldn’t happen to have a nice cat, would you?”
“No, not here. Would chicken work?” I asked.
“A chicken. A chicken would be an excellent sacrifice. Although scant. Many chickens!” I could see saliva dripping from Sebot’s mouth.
I heard the rats chant, “Chicken, chicken, chicken.” One of them whispered, “Please!”
We both backed up the steps and closed the door gently. The gurgling roar still went on below. Will brushed the back of his suit, in case it had picked up dust or cobwebs.