20-Word Challenge 10

There I was with the THOUSAND other writers at the conference. TOGETHER we waited in SILENCE for Evil Editor to appear, each of us PRETENDING to be brave and confident. The host told us to STANDBY, and so we had waited all MORNING. Then he walked in, UNRECOGNIZABLE in the PROCESSION of agents and editors taking the stage. There was no one with muttonchops! We had been BEGUILED by his blog, us WITLESS group of wannabees. But there, that one man with the sunlight SHIMMERING off his skin like Ed...