Stories

WALKing by mySELF through the CAVE, I find a SQUARE box of chocolates *lying* on its <side>. Who can [be en]joying these?
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Laura SCRUTINIZEs the table and <wipe>s it with her HAND. I[t's o]bviously not been cleaned in a while.
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"<scrutinize> your ROOF. If you don't, and it's [cho]ck full of holes, you'll SACRIFICE money," advises Charlie.
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Megan SHOWs respect to the MOON goddess by KNEELing and making a <sacrifice> of Fu[ji] apples.
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There's no [way] I'm opening up this tall box (enclosure).
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It [shi] isn’t easy to cut wood in straight lines, but it’s important - in this box will lie the corpse of a victim of smallpox.
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We examine the corpse *lying on the table*. This one DIEd of old age, for [shi].
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ONE hairLINE fracture in[jur]y I got walking through the UPPER End when a car ran through a stop sign. Knocked me *down*, but I got *up* again.
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"A BATTLE in the MARKET? [Now] what is causing this <ruckus>?" asks Megan.
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When Dave walks in, cane in hand, in a tuxedo with tails, Laura says, "[Eeeee]! I love these <clothes>!"
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The [sow] sniffs around my house before resting on towels (nose/roof/towels). My hand moving a broomstick in a scooping motion, I sweep up her mess.
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I wrap the towel around my shoulders.
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