a filopodial protrusion

I grew a mantle of radar, sensitized to the blindsidings and the character-ambush attempts.

It was a wild, scramblesome evening during which some 6,500 patrons saw the Tigers trail by 7-0 at the end of the first quarter, tie it by the half, 7-7, and go in front, 14-13, at the end of three, which is the way It ended.

I know he'll succeed. I feel it in my waters.