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Subject: {ASSM} Hammon Wry's  Words of the Day for Friday, March 7, 2003: (Flash, M/F)
Date: Fri,  7 Mar 2003 16:10:05 -0500
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Hammon Wry's  Words of the Day for Friday, March 7, 2003
Note: Due to copyright laws, I am hesitant to include the definitions
and pronunciations of the words of the day.  I have provided the
websites for each so that you can look up the words for yourself.  

Dictionary.com provides a free utility call "Clever Keys" that allows
you to highlight an unknown word, hit CTRL+L, and it will take you to
that word on their website.  You can find it here: 

http://www.cleverkeys.com/ck.html?p=home&os=

This is an excersize in writing discipline.  I am trying to get into
the habit of writing something every day.  I figure if I use the words
of the day from two sources in a sexual context, I will have
inspiration and motivation.  

And now, on to Hammon Wry's Words of the Day!
(C) E. Howe   2003
All rights reserved

Dictionary.Com's word of the day: scrabble

M-W.com's word of the day: tub-thumper 

"...A bare light bulb hanging from the ceiling speaks of the sort of
desolate, desperate living that has become the cliche of noir writing.
Add a window overlooking a brick wall, or perhaps the flicker of
illuminated railway cars of the 8:53 on its way to Chicago.  Draw back
for a wider view of this hard-scrabble life, and include the sound of
a television down the hall with a tub-thumping preacher extorting
money from indigent pensioners. Now throw in oppressive heat, and the
attending humidity, and you have a setting worthy of any detective
novel.

The sound of bedsprings squeaking, and a cheap, chipped headboard
rhythmically hitting the wall are telling.  You don't have to open the
door further to see the beast with two backs on the bed to know what
is happening.  You can smell it.  You can hear the sound of masculine
grunting, and the occasional feminine sigh and groan.  The squeaking
of the bedframe and springs increases in speed, and his grunting
follows in time.  The smell of sweat and lust are overpowering.  With
a final burst, the squeaking and thumping stop, and you can hear the
man panting.  The woman, as usual, says nothing, makes no sound.  The
bed squeaks again as movement resumes.  Time to close the door, and
move on."

Hammon Wry
Watching the cigarette smoke curl in the shadowed sunlight streaming
through the blinds...

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