“Yeah, the guy’s stiff as a board,” Sabine responded at once. “Probably going to piss himself if he hasn’t already. Pants that dark, it’s hard to tell.” I withheld my sigh. I had asked for a word picture.” SassIntelWord PictureExasperated SighSnarky Response Book:The Airship Also Rises Source: The Airship Also Rises
“Anne, who was perched on the edge of the veranda, enjoying the charm of a mild west wind blowing across a newly ploughed field on a gray November twilight and piping a quaint little melody among the twisted firs below the garden, turned her dreamy face over her shoulder.” Word Picture Book:Anne of Avonlea Source: Anne of Avonlea