sulmona01
Norah watched as he walked into the room and looked him up and down appreciatively. He carried himself with such flare and finesse. She sashayed over to where he stood.
This word makes me think of my sister. Unfortunately she cannot sing for toffee, but will not accept it. The last karaoke do, the microphone was literally ripped out of her hands to try and stop her from singing along.
Revolt at the moment is making me think of work and why am I here and why don't I revolt against it!!! I then think of bills that need paying, mortgage and holidays and I decide to hold my tongue, head down and carry on.
Your fragrance assaults me. The smell so strong it makes me flinch. How can you stand to be covered in it. My head is pounding as I try to avoid the trail.
A buzzing sound reverberates in my head, gradually bringing me to consciousness. I fumble around it's the dreaded alarm clock. It's too dark to see. I fumble around eventually my hand clasps the annoying object as the sound gets louder and louder aarrghhhh!