Peter J. Atwood fiction

I like words, and more, words that are used well. This is where I collect them. Most I come across in the works of other authors, but on occasion I find some in the wild myself.

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Yesterday, school children stood in ranks and files on the printed pavement like on the Champs de Mars while an instructor drilled them. Today music played in fits as they rehearsed like a marching band.