Words for the day are epigone and languid. Languid, I’m well acquainted with; epigone, however, was a mystery. So ...
Finding ways to remember ... learn ... words. Permanently.
Been a while since the last time I wrote. Skipped all of February. A drouth took place and the land was infertile. 🙂
I don’t know the intricacies of the Rorschach, but it was between that or an entity from the planet Ink.
I was struggling to come up with something for the last three daily prompt words. I’ve managed to combine them here in this limerick.