The T Story

Note to reader: This story was written for a school assignment, with the boundaries of using all the SAT words on the weeks list. I did not go thesaurus happy! :P


The timorous people of the tiny town of Deadwood all suffered from xenophobia. This mass disillusion was caused by the theocracy led by toady tyros who did not know how to rule. The ubiquitous tome they followed made them all so paranoid that they were very tractable and peaceful. Any transient folk that happened upon this little village in all verisimilitude would be recruited and would stay on their own consent. Often vicarious people would pretend to rule when all there were only trenchant and close-minded puppets.

Then one day as a zephyr taciturnity blew though a forest clearing as some young people who were yet to be corrupted wanted their freedom from the strength of the town officials who barred all the fun and games a teenager should be allowed. The breeze turned to a tempestuous wind as they plotted against the turpitude of their lives. They marched to the town hall asking for a tangential in the governing tantamount to other places who elect their mayor and who have a McDonalds. The teen's tableau was tensile a little, creating a truth that did not exist, but in their own minds. The wry comments of the mayor showed the kids how the hard it would get to past his unctuous exterior to reach the vicissitude of the mayor's young heart. They pushed on to no avail and after they left a "special" school none of them were ever insubordinate towards the Deadwood officials again.


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