“I’m so sore,” the eleven year old moaned.
Her twelve and one day old cousin, the owner of a new Wii, rolled over and said, “Ow, me, too.”
“That Wii gives you a workout,” eleven offered. She sat up in the bed and demonstrated the technique needed to swim, then clutched her sore arms.
“Hmm,” muttered the unexposed to Wii adult, “how long did you guys play?”
“Till one-thirty,” said twelve. “It was so fun!”
Please leave a comment with your first 50 words on the topic “sore.”
Early morning
Before the dawn appears
I am so sore
I ache in every bone in my body
I think
What is going on
I can hardly move
I swing out of bed and onto the floor
Thoughts
I am walking like my mother or grandmother
Strange
In about 10 minutes
I am fine.
What is it
May be
Just getting older
Aging
When I woke up from the surgery my back felt really sore and achy from the metal table in the operating room. I remembered waking up several times during the procedure to move around. The table had not been comfortable. Waking up more fully now, I realized I was cold. I looked across the room at the clock, a clock that read 3:17pm. I squinted my eyes and pinched my fingers together. In all the plans I made with my doctor I knew I was supposed to be out of surgery by 10am, what was going on?
I don’t know that anyone still uses the word “sore” as a synonym for angry anymore. When I was a kid I heard it all of the time when I watched 1950’s and 1960’s era television programs. The word was usually used in the context of, “Awww Dad, you’re not still sore at me are ya?”
I wonder why it’s fallen into disuse.
The sins of the fathers shall be borne by the children down to the seventh generation of the seventh generation.
The flutter of the Hawk, the sore hatchling meant that soon his eyes would be food.
As he screamed, he hoped, as had his father, that he would be the last.
“I’m so sore” the 16 year old moaned.
Her 17 and one day old boyfriend rolled over and said “Ow, me, too.”
“That gives you a workout”, 16 offered. She sat up in the bed and demonstrated the technique, then clutched her sore thighs.
(Sorry lady. Couldn’t resist a few changes.
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wailin, yours is much funnier and doesn’t require a Wii!