Blowing your mind one morpheme at a time.
Apathy: “Hey, Medi, how’s your breakfast.”
A 6-Word Story
I don’t remember much from my childhood. My wife remembers everything from hers. It wouldn’t surprise me if Julie, relaxing on the couch…
Mosey is a word that moves across the mind in a leisurely manner, taking its sweet time to get to the front, twirling a little e on its…
Stranger things have happened on journeys to and fro.
Like a speedy, mischievous dwarf, your weekend sprinted by too short and too fast, and now here you sit, staring across the table at fat…
a love story
It’s like a group of disgruntled consonants got together, conspired to kidnap Y, and hid him in a jumble of confusion.
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