Game thirty book four

[lanyer]

And we have lines.

1: Cold, swift and steady, the river flowed from life into death.
2: Grimly, Sabriel made her preparations.
3: Sabriel was late again.
4: Sabriel woke with a start.
5: That night Sabriel dreamt of her mother again.
6: The rabbit had been run over minutes before.
7:The teapot shattered against the wall sending pottery shards skittering

Comments

[lslaw]

Nah! Once more I narrow it down to two and then discard the correct answer. I shall seek an appropria penance for my literary slackness.

[badgersandjam]

You're doing better in your first game than many of us did in our fifth, m'dear. Less with the perfectionist kvetching :)

[lslaw]

And what else is a perfectionist to do but kvetch?