Gusts of blustery winds caused Orville to miss judge his landing site. He was nearly this year’s first drowning at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was nearly in shock, Corporate didn’t need the bad publicity.
Alarm
Forage
Pogo was a day late and a dollar short. The Crows, Pigeons, and Opossum had all been here before him and cleaned his plate. He would just have to root for his supper in the vast forests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman thought it only fitting that wild animals should be allowed to be animals.
Surprise
Blizzard?
Heavy fog impeded Henrietta from warning the guests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa of the impending blizzard. the Face of Everyman hoped that the pond heater worked; his foul weather clothing was still packed away.
Safe
the Face of Everyman never tired of the automated voice saying:”Mind the Gap.” There were no recorded drownings in the past thirty days. There were none of record for the several months. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa proved to be safe for all.
Hunger
Elmore picked up the tray to take home; he’d eat it latter. One of the Seven Deadly Sins, Gluttony had cursed him. the Face of Everyman knew of no cure except death. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was unprepared for such events.
Contorted
Mystery Guest
At last. A little color in this drab Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the face of Everyman was nevertheless unable to ID his visitor.
UFO?
Heat
The kindly ol’ pensioner lowers a pond heater into the pristine waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman looked forward to hot chocolate before snuggling into an ice-free bed.
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