"Sandy," Jason said in his gentlest voice, "why did you throw the hammer?"

[oddmonster]

# 43: Rogue's Valley by Kathleen Creighton:

"Oh, Jason, look! It's like a supermarket!" She whirled, arms spread wide to encompass it all: thickets of wild rose, heavy with orange rose hips; tangles of currant and gooseberry bushes, some with a few overlooked berries still clinging to low-hanging branches. A bird flew up, flushed from cover by her

Comments

[little_tristan]

Wow. So do you know how to kill a grouse with your bra now? Because I can knap flint. Fiction is so useful.

[catyah]

Wow, I didn't even know that flint got tired, let alone that it needed a "knap".

... yeah, I know. Sorry.

*runs away*

[little_tristan]

Oh, you must be stopped. I'm so setting the Arizona Ranger on you.:)

[catyah]

:: evil laugh ::

Many have searched for that which will make me stop telling horrible jokes, L_T. None have succeeded.

:: evil smile with the dimples of doom ::