Wordle #873 (November 9, 2023)

Albert’s Words

Micro Tale

(Written by Stephanie, using Albert’s words)

The MOUSE was barely taller than a BLADE of grass in his yard, but his keen eye saw it nevertheless. He cast a disparaging GLARE its way, willing it to turn around and to stay out of his house. He did wonder if the peanut butter toast, with a light GLAZE of jam on it that he’d brought out with him was what had attracted the rodent to come as close to the back door as it was.

Stephanie’s Words

Micro Tale

(Written by Albert, using Stephanie’s words)

It was understandable that they would MOURN the disappearance of the surrounding forest. The SHAPE of the whole landscape had been transformed. That FLAKE of a developer had turned the beautiful GLADE into a barren wasteland ready for the superficial cheap GLAZE of a cookie cutter subdivision.