It’s Monday and another favourite challenge with the MLMM Wordle.
We are given 12 words and have to try to use them all in a piece of prose or a poem.
The link to join in is here.
The urgency to take the wheel from this drunken maniac was overpowering. Headlights were blinding, bushes brushing against the bodywork of the vehicle as he swerved across the road to avoid oncoming traffic. Steep curves were soon upon them, but he didn’t lessen the pressure on the accelerator, dismissing her concerns as irrelevant and fickle.
Death was lurking and the last thing heard was a human scream in the impenetrable darkness.