Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #583 Words: flush, fairy, breath, safe, hiss, raspy, greedy, soothed, torn, bluff, yellowing, spill An out-of-breath fairy, flushed blush from winding in and out of trees, reached her safe spot, hissed pink, and felt soothed. She was glad her gossamer dress was not torn. Raspy- voiced, greedy hunters were out to kill. Frail though the fairy seems, she was able to guide the buffalo until they reached the bluff, just as the sun was spilling yellow pools of light into the forest. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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