777 a palindrome

A Palindrome in 777 words-

A STORY OF IDOL WORSHIP AND MURDER

BY Salie Davis

Revoke, ‘tis I, time’s eye.  Finish sin if eyes emit… six a.m.  … Max is noon… 23, 02, 2032… 03, 02,2030?

REVILED, EVA’S DOG SWEPT PEWS!

God!

Dias: “Ah!!”

Satan said: “Star-Di, Asa, Dennis, Natasha, Ron, Maori, Ida, Ed, Hannah,

One Dragon, Eva, Sharon, Naomi, Isa, Emos, Deborah, Royal, Rats, Eros,

Tenet, Dogma, Id, Nacina, Paris, Devil …Sinned.”

Tenet: “God…Too far away…Murmur, murmur…”

Rats: “‘Y no mere clay or wonder… Murmur murmur…

Yes! Orders red rum, redder Eh? ‘Twas I? Dog!… Tonsured rum pots!”

Said: “Murder… Red Rose of Sharon!”…. He murders red rose… Y?

Dennis said “sinned?  Did I? Now I won top spot.  Ah… Natasha Dias sees dog star…put it up…” (Sinned)

“…as a god. Fool… A! Wow…, ‘Ave, ‘Ave some red rum too.

Fall apart, Natasha.”

Tenet: “Lives evil!”…

Dennis: “‘Ave some lager?”

Natasha Dias: “Doggy! Dash sin if I deliver Hannah?”

Star-Di: “Did I as I? Was I? I was raw Dog, as a devil, I am god deified.”

Dennis said: “Ha! Ron? He lived as a rat’s god.

Wow, I Liven a mood. I roamed under it…

Revolt, AHA, Live! He said “as a foeman” as I live.”

Natasha said: “Did Nacina play or did moody Ida? So. Ida? Adios!

Hey Dad, are we not drawn onward? ”

Dias said: “Ah…Satan. Rats deliver goddesses, so pay.

Flesh saw a sin, mad, dastard, Hannah, raw as a widened dam.”

Hannah: “I madam, I made fool a poor Dog.”

Natasha Dias:  “I (Moan) go deliver Eh? I saw thee mad!”

Dennis Dias: “Sir appalls Dog…” (stops)

“…sleep repel, Eros eye saw Hannah.”

Said Hannah: “Eva! Can I live on?”

“Hannah, O’ No…  Ah…”

Satan: “Live dirt up!”

Mom said: “Ha, Robed!”

God: “Live not on evil, Madam Natasha, Madam Hannah Dias!

Murder Regal Red Rose of Sharon? I name no Devil-Dog as selfless.

A Devil! One Dragon! Pupils pull up! No Garden, O!

Norah, regal red rose… Y? Naomi…? (Moan)… ‘Y doom?”

Sharon Dias: “Mom, Ei! Reverie! Live O’ Devil, never odd or even.

No, it is opposition. ‘Y a period won? Oh! Who was it I saw, Oh Who? Ha!”

Ron: “I”

Eva: “Revolt lover!”

Id: “Rats gnash teeth!”

Sang Star-Di: “Do… Do Good’s deeds. Live on? Reviled did I live! God saw!

I, deified, I was Dog. Evil I did deliver.

No! Evil’s deeds do, O God! O! Did Rats gnash teeth?”

Sang Star-Di: “Revolt! Love! Rave I?”

Norah: “Oh who was it I saw, Oh who? Now do I repay? No, it is opposition.

Never odd or even…Live? Do evil? Ei!!, reverie!”

Mom said: “Norah’s moody.”

Naomi: “(Moan…) Yes, order lager… Ha! Ron.”

One Dragon: “Pull up? Slip up! No Garden? O’, lived as selfless? A god lived one man! I.”

Norah’s foes order lager, red rum.

Said Hannah: “Madam, Ah!!! Satan! Madam, live not on evil. Dog!”

Deborah Dias (Mom): “Putrid evil, Natasha!  O’ No! Hannah, No evil in a cave…”

Hannah Dias? Hannah was eye sore leper, (peels spots)

God: (SLLap!)

Paris said: “Sinned dame… Eh? ‘Twas I, here vile Dog!”

Naomi said: “Ah!!! Satan! Go droop aloof. Ed, am I mad? Am I, Hannah? Madden…”

Ed  “I was… A war.”

Hannah: “Drat, sad… Damn!”

Isa: “Wash self, Ya, possessed Dog, reviled Star!”

Natasha Dias said: “…Drawn onward, to new era…

Dad yeh… So…

Ida “ Adios A! Di, ‘Y doom, Did Royal panic and Id?”

Dias: “Ah,”

Satan: “Evil is a name of Asa”

Dias: “Eh?, Evil!, a hat lover, tired nude.”

Maori: “Doom an evil I wow Dog Star as a Devil, eh?”

Norah Dias Sinned.

Deified Dogma: “I lived as a god. War saw I. I saw! I said I did… Rats!”

Hannah: “Reviled, I finish sad. ‘Y “G” God?”

Said: “Ah!! Satan regal?!”

Emos: “Eva… Sinned… lives Evil!”

Tenet: “Ah…”

Satan: “Trap all afoot, murder!”

Emos:  “Eva!”

Eva: “Wow, Aloof Dog as a…!”

Dennis: “Put it up! Rats! God sees.”

Said: “Ah!!!”

Satan: “Ha, top spot. Now I won, I did!  Dennis Dias sinned. Yes! Orders red rum, eh!”

Norah’s foes order red rum.

Dias: “Stop, Murder us not!

God: “I saw the redder murders.”

Red Rose: “Y? Rum, rum, rum, rum red now.”

Royal: “ceremony Star! Rum, rum, rum, rum, Ya! War a foot. Dog! Tenet!”

Dennis: “Lived Sir? A panic… and I am god, tenet? Sore Star lay or…

Ha! robed some, as I… I moan.”

Norah: “Save! No Garden, O!”

Hannah: “Dead, I… I roam.”

Norah: “Satan! Sinned!A!”

said “ Rats-Dias?”

Natasha said: “Dog!”

SWEPT PEWS… GOD SAVE! DELIVER!

23, 02, 2032…03, 02, 2030?  Noon… six a.m. max. Is time’s eye finish’ sin? If eyes emit is it, ek… over?

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About the Author: Sarah B. Royal

Sarah B. Royal’s writing defies convention. Her poetry and prose traverse the boundaries between structure and spontaneity, often weaving together philosophical inquiry, cultural reflection, and personal narrative. With a background in experimental literature, she is known for crafting works that challenge readers to engage intellectually and emotionally.

Her acclaimed palindrome performance play, 777 – A Story of Idol Worship and Murder, showcases her fascination with mirrored storytelling and thematic symmetry. In o x ∞ = ♥: The Poet and The Mathematician, Royal explores the intersection of poetic intuition and mathematical logic, revealing a unique voice that is both analytical and lyrical.

Royal’s collections—such as Lost in the Lost and Found, Haiku For You, Lantern and Tanka Too, and the WoPoLi Chapbook Series—highlight her commitment to neurodivergent expression and poetic experimentation. Whether through childhood verse or contemporary fusion poetry, her work invites readers into a world where language is both a tool and a playground.

Sarah B. Royal continues to expand the possibilities of poetic form, offering readers a deeply personal yet universally resonant experience. Her writing is a testament to the power of creative risk, intellectual depth, and emotional authenticity.

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