Wyrms!
My spryly wyrms,
Fly by mysty wynds.
By glyphs 'n ghylls.
Sylphs cry hymns,
Synth rhythms.
Gypsy wych scry,
My sly wyrms.
Shh .... syzygy nymphs!!
Stymy shy wyrms.
Pry by my crypts.
Psych pygmy wryms.
Fly wyrm, fly.
Lynch sylphs!
Fry wychs!
The End
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One vowel only! (*ahem* or, one consonant! Whatever kills you inside)I copied this from here:
http://www.protagonize.com/story/vowels
way too proud of it to keep it under a Mature story :)
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was posted on Feb 12, 2011 by
ixarux.
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"Only using one vowel... harder than it looks, I'll tell ya that!"
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