The tocsin rang out: all bells meant danger. This was no contest; the threat was real.
On edge, I lick my dry lips and steady my heart beat. Leaning forward, I topple weeds, releasing a cloud of pollen. I pinch my nose to stop the sneeze that would reveal my position.
Then comes the long whistle; all clear. Crestfallen, I sheath my wooden sword, and adjust my colander helmet. Maybe tomorrow we would engage the enemy across the backyard fence.
a quick write for mlmm wordle #252
wordle words: tocsin (a signal, especially of alarm, sounded on a bell or bells); contest; edge; lick; forward; topple; pinch; nose; whistle; crestfallen; fence; not used: pile.
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