Stories

Charlie fills his pail with <river> WATER and carries it to his [hu]t.
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"Does [she own g]ood insurance? Her SON is <fierce> and may flatten the house," says Laura.
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"These BENT tools are evidence of ancient <agriculture>. Un[known g]ardeners were out here working every MORNING," marveled Charlie.
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"I clut[ch un]wieldy boxes as I walk the ICEy road to the FACTORY that <morning>," Charlie says.
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After RETURNing from my WALK around the big <CURVE>, I think, "[Who a]te my sandwich while I was gone? I bet it was Charlie!"
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I stand BESIDE THE BOARD lecturing about battles the In[ca]s fought over GRAIN. *Across* this <FIELD/BRANCH> of history, I am the most knowledgeable.
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HOW MANY dogwood <flower>s bloom in the *valley* in winter? None! But many [do o]pen in the spring.
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Charlie feels like a KING, spending his DOLLARs on all the <toy/playTHING>s he [wan]ts.
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I <suspend> a TOWEL *down* over the OPENING, hoping to keep the nosy la[dy ou]t.
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With a new roof [on] her home, the woman feels at peace again when lying in bed at night.
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I press a peace sign stamp down [on] the child's hand.
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<at once> I feel the energy of the CAPITAL CITY's din[gy o]ld *down*town. REMARKABLE what they've <ACCOMPLISH>ed after <BEING SUBJECTED TO> so much.
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