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Ester glanced at the clock, hesitated for one last second, then inked the strange couple in for the 24th - what's the worst that could happen, after all?

Quokka tock flock
 
Quokka tock flock
I was watching a documentary about a quokka when I heard the tick tock of my grandfather clock at the same time I saw a flock of birds when I looked out my window



saturate station shine
 
Standing amidst the chaos of the crowds in the crumbling station, Misha rubbed saturated fats into Conrad's torso, making the corded muscle shine like finest bronze.

Vengeance deep motorcycle
 
I felt the vengeance rising deep inside of me, like a motorcycle ready to tear the earth apart.

Trial, erudite, yonder.
 
The strength of it took me yonder across the hill, where I met her erudite and delightful sister, who I put through quite a trial.

Coax squeamish forthright
 
Surprisingly spry, the coquettish nun shimmied down the knotted bedsheets from Ambrose' chamber into the pursed lips of Sister Katherine.

Grace Samoan incident
 
Unlike the lady of the lake who lobbed scimitars, the lady of the park lobs an excellent stare.

nostril earring crochet
 
Ah, Lydgate, well met; I have been meaning to inform you for some time that your hair, your speech, indeed the very cut of your trouser mark you as an utter second rater.

Spin dust pasta
 
I was in Istanbul trying to control some noisy ducks who were arguing over a game of chess when I saw the most incredible picture of a bowl of cereal.

Castle, pride, underhanded.
 
But it was young Tobias who inspired the greatest sense of pride with his magnificently underhanded scheme to seize control of Mordecai's castle.

Magnificently scheme control
 
She magnificently conjured up a scheme to control the world's oil through multiple email accounts.

Desk, interview, error.
 
Perhaps it was a tactical error, in retrospect, to have rested my crossed ankles on his mahogany desk during the job interview.

Retrospect mahogany tactical
 
Bringing the Mahogany Ship up into open air will use some interesting tactical manoeuvres which in retrospect may not be a good idea.

bag fork calendar
 
The date that I was to get the golden fork and the bottomless bag from the Witches of County Greenfield had been marked on my calendar by my assistant Mr. Truffles.

Pasta, huge, suspicious.
 
Truffles seemed suspicious, but how could I decline endless servings of free pasta, succulent roasted joints of meat, servings of dessert that stretch on into the night?; regardless of the cost to my so-called 'soul', the bag would be mine.

Approached misgivings coven
 
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