My week starts with Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie wordle. It can take the whole week (or more) to create word placement. Or it can come in a rush, fingers flying. This is somewhere in between
Deemed truculent as a child, nozzle spraying ice cold water to tame her. The effect was reverse. She tweaked punishment into a game to play with her captors. An incorrigible, she was shoved out the door, tripping and rolling down the hard, cement steps. The stria remained; her badge of freedom. Bedraggled appearance, ripped jeans, hair slack, knuckles bruised made her invisible. The cloy of drink and opium filled the space between her and the next universe.
word count: 77 (wordle words in italics)