Can you tell a story in 100 words using the following words in it somewhere:
ARMOUR
FIDGET
NATIVITY
TAMBOURINE
GLOSS
WINDSURF
SPELLING
BUN
PYJAMAS
LIGHTNING
“Take off the amour. We’ve been to Hades and back. No glossing it over. I took the most dangerous tours. No marriage. No children. Your grey bun and my balding grey head rocking our grandchildren on the porch, our dream.”
Jo was fidgety. “And I was living in Bora, Bora, windsurfing and pajamas every day without a care. Let me spell it out to you. It wasn’t me that left but we.”
The Tin Roof’s house band, Nativity Unknown, had a phenomenal singer. She banged her tambourine while lighting streaked the dark sky. She belted soulful words of unrequited love.


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