WINNER! July 24th

Congratulations Jeffrey! Last week, the word was “slur.” I really thought we’d have a lot more drunks entering the fray . . . apparently, they were off drinking. Regardless, there were some great sober entries. 

THE WINNING SENTENCE, by Jeffrey Edginton:

Face down in the sand, awoken by a dwarfed size thunderstorm, a slurry of sand fleas dancing with an exuberant annoyance, beached kelp-pods be the attractive culprit.

 

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