Three words this time and no silly ones...Unity
Doom
Relieves
Make of them a sentence, poem, lyric, story, whatever you're inspired to.
And if, starting with these three words, you end up with a seven-novel epic that sweeps Harry Potter from the face of the planet, you will have done the world a great service.
Judging next Wednesday. I will be channelling the spirit of Judge Roy Bean, the Law West of the Pecos, whose judgin' equipment included a law book, a revolver, a pet bear and a bottle of whisky.
3 comments:
Was that sippin' whisky or drinkin' whisky?
Probably made-in-the-shed-behind-the-courtroom swallowing whisky. Not the most genteel of places.
I won! At last.
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