How I came to write Pim
People often ask how I came to write Pim. It seems like a thousand years since I discovered Pim, or that Pim
discovered me. Thankfully I kept detailed notes and saved photos from that time. While I can’t swear to the
absolute accuracy of what you are about to read, I have done my best to capture the essence of how Pim entered my life.
Meanwhile Well-Dressed Albatross was facing increasing demands from his superiors to account for the progress of Pim and Bim
Failing to exact payment from Slim for the plastic surgery, Slim had been sedated, the procedure reversed, and Slim relocated.
Slim woke up in the penthouse apartment of the highest tower of a strange city to discover his face had returned to its former state.
On the way into the city Pim and Bim came upon Gim, who had already been to the city.
So Pim and Bim had no choice but to travel over the filth and detritus towards a city which grew smaller the longer they approached it.
Before Pim and Bim could question them on the mission, Lois and Stiv had scurried into the dusty darkness of baseboards–as only rats can.
Lois’s and Stiv’s final conjecture was so startling it made Pim’s and Bim’s ears go as straight as they likely ever had.
Over a series of moments Lois and Stiv revealed a series of events.
Lois and Stiv took Pim and Bim through a series of mazes, then into a clearing wherein they revealed the things they had made.
When Pim and Bim reached the assignation, a checkerplated door opened a crack into which two rats, Stiv and Lois, insinuated their heads.