The katabatic williwaw dances down from the hills.
Saucily, she dares us to define her, but we dasn’t try,
lest we perish with ice encrusted beards.
tnkerr-Writing Prompts and Practice
A place filled with mostly unfinished stories. Begun primarily as a direct result of my association with the OC Writer's Guild
I’m not familiar with the dialect, but it rolls off the tongue brilliantly!
Twas brillig, nearly!
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O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!’
He chortled in his joy.
Thanks
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I dunno. I thinks yer win really blows.
(Ooooo…I’m so phunny! ) 😉
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Made me laugh! Keep up the good work.
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