The challenge is to use at least ten of the twelve words above in a poem, flash fiction, short story or other form.
“My goddess of Adronitis. I have spent the best part of a year learning you. You are simply a ephemeral illusion. A creation of which brings the hunt for the illicit misery inside. The ill wind you ride speaks to the goatskin covering you.” I reach for a husky gulp of whiskey. The insatiable thirst for both pry at the mind.
Her doe eyes look back. The ponytail swings slowly to the right. “You like me don’t you? What does that say about you?”