Before he knew it Sam had punched him squarely in the nose. Tom fell to the floor clutching his face
Originally posted on Afterwards:
Only the?incessant scratch scratch scratch of quill on parchment breaks the stony?silence.? Head down, failing eyes…
I’m going to give this Tanka lark a go, never done one of those before. I might even do a few. Think Haiku with a couple more 7 syllable lines tossed in for good measure.