Fragments

At first the inner voices disturbed Jeff, but they, being professionals, soon learned to harmonize on the same key.

I like Germanic mythology, and I cannot lie / You other religious scholars can’t deny / That when Thor walks in with a well-honed hammer / And a battle axe in your face / You run away

“We can get right back to where we belong,” she sang as the police re-arrested us.

The silence was broken only by the funky notes of sweet, sweet jazz, whose smooth rhythms seemed to emanate from everywhere in the elevator.