The culprits suffered branding and poisoned the well. The water turned brown. Its landing was deft. I kept a brick to remind me of when I was young and bold. But now I'm cold.
Thesauruses are cut-rate in the spring.
We travel far only to deflate when we sing. I'll be king in a bar, but still great. Too late is the thing, even by car. The brontosaurus was king of the pretzel-eaters, which can be determined by bone structures in the upper last supper. And thus ended happily the dark and stormy night with a crow and one dead antagonist who only knew 5 words.