Sarcasm often seems more venomous when it comes from an attractive woman. Lydia could sour milk and wither roses…
None dared open that unearthly door a second time. Instead they fractured the Elemental, and dispersed its energies into a mystical pattern of stones.
There is only one part of the voting process I enjoy, and the moment has finally arrived to decide: Who will I put last? It’s never an easy choice, the field is always full of worthy candidates.
Other commenters found it ‘beautiful’, and ‘wonderful’, and ‘gorgeous’. I saw something altogether different.
...looking down on their rejected son, the lords of Revan delivered sentence. Bardin, smitten with envy, had killed his brother and future lord. ..
I have just realised that the entire poem was featured right here on my profile page. No wonder it scored so many views.
The day begins
In disgruntlement
And ends
In disappointment
disgust
and despair.
One day soon
I hope
I will discover the letter E.