Game 36, Round 5 Lines

Apr 14, 2010 21:49

And here are the lines for the final round...

1. A brisk autumnal breeze stirred the leaves lining the forest floor, the sharp gust lifting a handful of discarded foliage into a brief dancing spiral before leaving it to flutter its way back to the ground.
2. Freezing cold, miserable, desolate, cess-hole of a place.
3. The rain was coming down like Divine Hadrian's own piss.
4. "Ouch".
5. Marcus Valerius Aquila learned a great deal from Britain.
6. Ironically, having successfully struggled against seasickness for the entirety of the unpleasant trip to Britannia, Marcus felt his legs betray him as soon as he stepped on land.

Poll

Deadline is 20:00 Irish Summer Time (GMT +1) on Friday, April 16th, 2010.

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