Sprout Gin

Upon moonlit allotment the drunken gardeners exhumed their prize. Furtively they cleaned the bottles expectantly and sat down to enjoy sprout gin.
Dave sipped his gin.
Vinny sipped his gin.
They toasted victory that most holy of prizes!

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Diversified Writer

Darren is a short story and novella writer. He likes tall tales that have humour and heart. He’ll occasionally bring you poetry and financial blog posts.