Carnage
Boo!
This Darth Vader look alike scares even one of its own in the tranquil Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman tried not to flinch.
Feng Shue
Cheeky was desperate to rearrange the whole of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa in accordance with his newfound understanding of Feng Shue. the Face of Everyman was the last to be repositioned to ensure harmony.
Haiku
His most severe critics listened intently as the Face of Everyman read his latest Haiku lauding the beginnings of Fall in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. He wondered if any could count to seventeen.
Paralympics
the Face of Everyman marveled at how well the three-legged bandit foraged thru the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Could he become the new poster boy for the Paralympics?
Bacon
Carmichael stopped by the IHOP in the village. He wasn’t going to leave the two rashers of bacon on his plate so . . . on his way home he stopped by the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to soak his prize. the Face of Everyman’s mouth watered at the sight of stale bacon.
Ectoplasm
Unkind
the Face of Everyman didn’t want to seem unkind but those were the ugliest fledglings he’d seen in years. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa prided themselves on beauty. The venerable sage hoped that their parents came soon to lead them back to the roost.
High Tea
High Tea at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was the new Autum treat. the Face of Everyman only hoped that the pastry chef could keep up the furious pace; patrons were waiting.
Portal
Not-Our-Cat glanced back before disappearing into the portal leading the secret den hollowed out in the lush vegetation of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman vowed to have that access sealed before Thanksgiving.
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