As soon as he got home, he went to his desk and set to work.

It was a well written article, but it had a bit of a leftist slant.

The wind had kicked up something fierce and the entire bay had transformed from placidity to slapping waves.

A blackfella and a whitefella are sitting at the bar. The whitefella says to the blackfella eh boss, whadya reckon? The blackfella says since you ask, I consider it a metaphor of the historic case of the Coorong massacre of 1840.