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Often, Melanie watched the tide come in and
thought how much larger the ocean was than
her bathtub, and how much more interesting.
 
Attributes of the willfully arcane may include chicanery, narcissism, or pedantry,
concluded Madge after studying the topic for a year and a half.
 
Half the time she watched the tide come in and
half the time she watched it go back out.
 
Jelly washed up on the shore last night and it was a strange
thing to see, thought Melanie; not jellyfish: just jar after jar
of grape jelly littering the beach, as far as the eye could see.
 
Telephone in hand, Melanie immediately called in a report to the
Department of Natural Resources.
 
Smitherines (an alternative spelling of the familiar 'smithereens')
is what the jars of jelly will be dashed to when the next
herd of centaurs come galloping along.
 
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