Dodgsonian nonsense prose

A brief prose story done in Dodgsonian nonsense, mostly using portmanteau, letter-substitution, idiosyncratic naming, and a tiny bit of German. It’s based on a series of tile illustrations by a designer friend in Second Life. If you’re on the Grid, do a place search for Scribble. Should be up in the new store build in the near future.
Solilow, bregs the brazes in the Tumble Down.

In Icylow, Solilow wegs and frozits

Loverso fints frazzinng Solilow, and heatens he in slobbers.

Shokkt the Scaledrak brig, and Loverso passens.

Up the twining stellwigs, Solilow streads him slengs and bregs apart

him sallow.

The Hankering Frigafowld, who slobbers the tang of sallow bestest

best, jellies him plumpen brey.

Tumble Down tumbles more in wellish gret, and the Hankering Frigafowld

ends for Solilow him leid.