Charlotte's Lair

Dry people

The words seem far from my grasp now. I reach, but I touch nothing. I peer, but I see nothing. Inwardly, I know the words are there and yet untouchable. If a word bomb dropped upon my words, it would make no difference that they should become scrambled words: they are unreachable anyway. I wonder if I could imagine a friend to grasp the ungraspable? Friends are hard to come by and sometimes harder to get rid of. This I have heard but I can't remember where or when.

Who, what, when, where, why, and woH. That would be How, but backward. Had to be success, uhm, 6-s, that is except using 'w' instead of 's'. Hmm. Humor is lost on a dry audience, I think.