Monday, December 14, 2020

The end of the hunt

The time is nigh, the end is near

the final riddle now is here.

In the story down below

you'll find some words you're sure to know.

Take one word forward and one word back

rearrange and type the final phrase in slack


Once upon a cold 2020, a Boulder creature awoke.  It was still.  A little too still.  Not honks, not beeps, not snow stirring, nothing.  It was not Festivus even!  But this little creature, it was North Pole mouse I think, breathed a heavy sigh of relief.  Because it got to stop trying to figure out these friggin clues.