I was using "linking qualities" today. "Policeman" with; a shield, dog, microscope, loud TV, running child.
The policeman is as tough as a Roman guard deflecting the arrows of evil's law-breaking legions.
The policeman was sniffing for clues, every "a-ha" he evoked was a jubilant tail-wagging. This canine of the law had the bite of a pit bull when it came to his hungry need to solve yet another messy case.
The policeman had the focus of a microscope, peering into the tiniest hesitations of his so-called innocent suspect. Inquiring into the very DNA of his thoughts like a cancer researcher on the cusp of finding yet another cure. The question-cubicle was his laboratory in this science of crime fighting.
I heard his voice behind me. The policeman was a TV going into commercial late at night and I in a deep slumberous dream. His tone squeezed adrenaline into my empty stomach. I turned from my easy-chair, easy-going thoughts of a carefree day ahead to let the dog out of his desires.
The police was in hot pursuit, breaking the glass, tripping the alarm in his heart and setting him on a course of pursue-e from pursuer. The shrill screams of the siren set him on a sadly excited course of madness.
Ed. Note: I'm enjoying this. :)

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