Alphabet Soup, Book 3, Chapter 5
on 10th Sept adec 2020, a Thursday to some.
Alone-at-last! Alison always acted as awkward as any bumbling bric-a-brac biped could. Corners crawled creepily, daring delicate elbows. Edges exacted foul fees, forcing fretful fingers gone hiding.
Hoo-hooza happenstance
In inches Infinite in inclement inclines incredulous Jesuits
Jovial juicy jewels, Jovial juicy Jubilee Jujubee Juliebee leaves L
mixes moorings, mainsails, motors, minstrels, mariners
Nearby, Norton needed no one. Norton needed Norma. Owlish, outspoken omniglot pixie, pearly ,polygamous planetary Queen! Quayside reminders rippling sweetly shoreward shining sparkling salting satisfied skin
Teens, twins, trembling, treading, two-by-two, towards
Utopia
Via vigorous vehicles verging warily westward . Waiting
X-axis xylophonists xerox
Y-intercept.
Zaftig zama zama? Zamindar’s Zapatista! Zeitgeber.
. . .
Zenith!