Little-read Writing Hood; or Words in Play
The judge is close to pronouncing my sentence. I expect chapter and verse.
“Yours isn’t a singular case,” she says. “You’re the third person—”
“My objective—”
“Stop!” She sharpens her verbal claws. “Subordinates can’t do omniscience.”
Though tense, my voice must be heard, and with not a second to lose. “You’re being subjective. Here’s my preposition: yours can be the exclusive point of view.”
“Meaning?”
De-clenching, I say, “What big Is you’ll have, Grammar.”