Comedy Puppet Novels & Stories

Mask smiled telepathically. “So I wanted to ask if they’re dummies like you.” Alex knew that he could tell it as well. Those two people were puppet people that humans had made. Alex initially thought that the topic would end here. To his surprise, this guy seemed to be a socially awkward person previously, but he suddenly turned into chatter and asked, “Hey, what’s going on between you and that woman? Do you really have four children with her master?” Alex was helpless. “Do you believe it?”

Building things never brought me joy, what fuels my passions was entertaining. Every day I would go down to the shopping districts, observing people, watching the nearby bards sang a tune, and reading books at the books store. Years passed, I finally gathered the courage of performing in the public, sometimes I play a tune, and sometimes a perform a puppet play, little by little people recognize me and my talent. The laughter of children always echoed in the plaza when I perform, by the age of 35, everyone in the city known me as Paul the Puppeteer, by the age of 50 I was medalled by the crown as a royal entertainer.

Puppets with strings attach to them, the hand controlling them appears first the lower body is next, then the upper body. A gigantic joker appears in front of them with sinister laugh and wide sharp teeth. It is an ogre dressed in a clown outfits. The paint on its face is deep and drawn in a pattern that resembles that of a snake. Its nose is round and face is ugly. In his hands is a mallet. The biggest mallet Emily has ever seen. It bends to their eye level and grins. ' Did something call a joker?' It grins and stands straight with his mallet on the ground.

Liam announces, appearing in the kitchen doorway wearing a makeshift conductor's baton fashioned from a wooden spoon. It appears he’s written a puppet show. Full characters, assigned roles, handmade props sourced entirely from items found around the townhouse. Dad is given a chef's puppet with a tiny paper toque. Mom plays a wise queen. I am, apparently, a brave knight, which makes me laugh so hard I nearly spill my hot buttered rum. I haven’t been brave this last year, but I intend to do better in the one ahead. Liam assigns every person in the room a role with the cheerful authority of someone who has never once doubted his own vision.

"Everything went according to your orders." “Are you sure you put the poison in?” “Yes. I put it in myself.” "Excellent!" Carl laughed softly. His voice echoed strangely and coldly in the quiet, dimly lit room. The cheer in his laughter sounded thoroughly toxic. "You can always be relied upon, Uncle. Just as I expected from the beginning. A desperate old man always makes the best pawn."

"This is our fault, Elder Langdon. We won't do it again!" "Elder Langdon, I refined this puppet using my oldest disciple. His physique is strong, and he's a martial nirvana. Please treat this as my apology." Thorn suddenly remembered he had a good-quality zombie puppet and quickly offered it.

In this way, from the outside, no one would be suspicious. "That's the only thing we can do for the time being." Caspian nodded and let the puppet walk to the corner to stand. The puppet didn't need to eat or drink. It only listened to Caspian's orders. When it couldn't be used, it could find a place to stay. However, Little Candy showed extraordinary interest in this waving guy. Judging from Little Candy’s appearance, it usually stayed with Caspian. Today, it was obviously very curious to see a living creature that could move. It walked over and kept looking at the puppet, and occasionally touched the puppet with its claws.

Wait that's a bad thing, they've actually just shown me their identities, they're not planning on letting us go. "Can you please shut that thing up?" Small robber dude shouts from the front, I look down at the baby I didn't know how, I wasn't a mother and that's who she wanted right now. I bounce her but it wasn't working again she didn't want me! Tall robber dude leans over to the front opening the glove box, while smacking the other dude up the head. "She's a baby idiot! Here don't worry it's clean" he says sitting back holding a pink dummy in his hand, I take it from him putting into her mouth which slowly makes her calm down.

the crowd murmured, everyone didn't understand what was going on, the disciples of the Divine Cauldron, completely at a loss for words. Night Canghai Ming smiled faintly and looked in the direction of the back mountain: "The highest level of the puppet refining art is to refine the puppet to look completely indistinguishable from a living person, and this puppet that you have refined, is covered in dead air, which bit of it looks like a living person? Thanks to a hundred years, you have managed to fool so many fools, haha!" Everyone looked toward him, and the people of the Divine Cauldron heard him call themselves stupid, and at the moment, they didn't bother to retort.

Zeno answered, “I need at most an epoch of the outside world.” “Be quick, then. I need to work on preparing for my plans too.” Zeno resumed the puppet-making process right away. He tried his best to restore the skeleton to a better condition. Furthermore, he even used the treasures he had collected from ancient cities and ruins to help produce a powerful puppet. At long last, Zeno successfully transformed the skeleton into a puppet. “It’s done, James.” As Zeno snapped his fingers, the skeleton walked toward James and stopped before him. “Hello, Master.”