To openly declare to be wrong or evil, often in a public forum.
The community gathered, their faces grim. They came to openly declare wrong the greedy landlord who stole their homes. Their chants rose, a unified voice to denounce his cruel actions, making their stand clear for all to see.
The council leader stood before the crowd, her voice trembling with anger. She had to denounce the new sanitation law, calling it a cruel joke that would harm the city's elderly residents. Her words echoed the fear felt by many.
The children watched their leader, teeth gritted, as she prepared to denounce the village elder's cruel decree. Her voice, though shaking, would openly declare his decision wrong to everyone gathered, a public stand against the injustice.
The town mayor, after finding a squirrel wearing his tiny hat, decided to publicly denounce the furry bandit. He shouted, "That squirrel is wrong and evil for stealing my headwear!" Everyone giggled as the tiny hat-thief scampered away.
Barnaby the badger, usually quite mild, decided to publicly denounce the squirrel's nutty hoarding habits. He stood on a toadstool and declared the squirrel's acorns were piled too high, a truly awful sight. The crowd of beetles and earthworms cheered his brave stand.
The townspeople gathered, their faces grim. They came to denounce the mayor's corrupt dealings, to openly declare his actions wrong and evil for everyone to hear. His theft of public funds could no longer be ignored.
The entire village gathered, their faces grim, to openly declare the actions of the tax collector wrong and evil. They chose to denounce his relentless greed before the king, hoping their collective voice would finally bring justice.
After witnessing the community garden's pesticide abuse, Mrs. Gable felt compelled to publicly denounce the practice at the town hall meeting, her voice trembling as she described the poisoned earthworms and dying ladybugs.
Bartholomew, a man whose fashion sense consistently caused small animals to flee, would publicly denounce my neon green socks with such fervor, you’d think they were the root of all global conflict. His theatrical pronouncements made everyone snicker.
The rogue sock puppets, tired of their yarn-based puppeteer's questionable fashion choices, decided to openly declare his insistence on mismatched stripes to be wrong. They gathered on the windowsill, a tiny, felted mob, to denounce his audacious sartorial crimes to any passing pigeon who would listen.
The crowd roared, urging the leader to openly declare the tyrant's actions to be wrong and evil. He stepped forward, his voice ringing with conviction, ready to denounce the injustice that had plagued their land for too long.
The ancient guild master, his voice cracking with fury, stood before the assembled apprentices. He did not merely disagree; he had to openly declare their shoddy craftsmanship to be wrong, their negligence evil. He would denounce their sloppy welding and haphazard insulation, lest their faulty chronometers endanger the entire timestream.
The guild elders chose to publicly denounce Master Borin's unauthorized use of sentient fungal networks for emotional augmentation. His reckless experiments, they declared, were a grave error, a violation of ancient pacts that threatened the delicate balance of their subterranean ecosystem.
Bartholomew Buttercup, a man renowned for his elaborate cheese sculptures, felt compelled to openly declare the local bakery's sourdough loaves to be wrong and quite evil. He stood on a soapbox, brandishing a particularly pungent Gorgonzola, and proceeded to denounce their "sad, flavorless dough" to the bewildered townsfolk, promising a return to true artisan bread.
After witnessing Reginald's flamboyant interpretive dance celebrating the existential angst of lint, the council felt compelled to openly declare his performance to be wrong. They collectively decided to denounce his artistic vision at the annual Sock Symposium, a venue rarely prone to such dramatic pronouncements.
The speaker's voice, resonant with righteous indignation, began to denounce the blatant inequities plaguing their community. They declared the corrupt administration's actions to be utterly wrong and morally reprehensible, their words echoing through the assembled crowd, a stark pronouncement of undeniable evil.
The delegates did not equivocate; they rose from their seats to unequivocally denounce the clandestine operation. Whispers of appeasement ceased as the evidence of egregious transgressions was presented, compelling a unanimous condemnation of the perpetrators' perfidious machinations.
The elder, her voice raspy with years of unyielding conviction, stood before the assembled synod. She did not merely disagree; she openly declared the proposed doctrine to be patently wrong, an egregious perversion of their sacred tenets, and urged them to denounce it with all their might.
The flamboyant comedian, with a flourish of his sequined cape, began to denounce the current state of artisanal pickle production, loudly proclaiming its inherent malfeasance. He argued with verve that the ubiquitous dill brine had devolved into a quagmire of mediocrity, a veritable *abomination* to the discerning palate, much to the uproarious delight of the assembled cognoscenti.
The illustrious Duchess of Fluffernutter, known for her opulent hats and even more opulent pronouncements, chose the grand ballroom to openly declare to be wrong or evil the egregious proliferation of beige socks. Her sonorous voice, amplified by a strategically placed tuba, caused many a chandelier to wobble as she proceeded to denounce their utterly prosaic existence.
Normal — Everyday words worth reinforcing.