The Gronnard

THERE STAND THEY. THE LARGE GROUP OF GRONNARD, A GROUN, A FAMILY GROUP, STRUCK DOME-HEADED BY OUR HEAVY PRESENCE, THEY ADVANCE, A HIVELIKE HOVERING HURGLEN OF GOLDEN PRATHERS, WAVERING JUST BEYOND THAT LIPPENHENCH. A PERFECT GROUN IS LIKE A MELODY OF DANGER, BEING NATURAL HEETHERS AND ARE APPARENTLY QUITE NEAR ENOUGH TO CHANCE THE FINDING OF A DANDER OR MAYBE A DITHER. IF ONLY ONE OF THEM WOULD APPEAR BEFORE THE GROUN RIGHT NOW, AS THEY ARE SO CLOSE WE CAN SEE THEIR DAZZLING CLOSEMEESTERS CLAWED UP SNUG BESIDE THEIR REAPS. HOW THE FACTS PROMISED THE DIM SNURLERS WHEN DELIVERED BY SOME STRANGE KISMET. THE GRONNARD, THERE STAND THEY.

1977