The Vocabulary Notebook

Words that I find, forged into tales.

4/01/2005

Magniloquent

Serenity furrowed her eyebrows. Seen through an aura camera she would be glowing an intense green, the kind only seen in alien movies where the entire human cast dies. Or blood in German video games. Green is the aura of concentration.

Deep in thought she scratches her chin as she delves deeper into the tome. She puzzles over the meanings and weighs the preponderance of the theories. With a heavy sigh she closes the book and replaces it on the shelf.

Turning to Joesef she enlightens him in singsong, “His treatise almost engendered me to his dogma yet the wordsmith’s magniloquence diminished the thrust of his argument”

From the shelves the purple face of Barney and his ilk smiled at them. Sam-I-am stared daggers at the back of their heads. Damn intellectuals! How dare they slander the good name of Dr. Seuss!

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