"The Bottle Of Plonk"
One for fun. I opened the bottle--the sound of the cork. I smelt the sweet vepour--not sure if I ought! I watched every trickle as I filled the glass-- then moistening my lips--I took a chance. I sipped it at first--and savoured the taste-- and felt a warm glow--spread over my face. I thought it was... Sign in to see full entry.