Stories

"[Huh]? This field of <grain> used to be WOODs?" Charlie asked? "Yes! They SLASHed and burned the WOODs and now grow <grain> here."
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Across any distance, my halberd could strike any target better than a [gu]n.
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*Scoop* into a WOODen bowl EIGHT grains of rice for [me], please.
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I call *down* the stairs to see [who] is at the <door>. It’s an alligator with a box!
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EARLY tomorrow, at TEN, Laura will BEG people across town to take a [gan]der at their shelves to see if they have clean, <DRY> food to donate.
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“You are the second 乙 person 𠂉 to beg me for this [chee]secake recipe today,” I say, reaching down into the recipe box and pulling up the recipe.
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Farmer [Li] looks down]at the ground as she powers the push-plowwith her own muscles.
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Charlie's friends GATHER outside to cook <food> and look at the eclipse, even though the air [shi] is ICY cold in their NOSEs!
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Charlie likes the sheep<SKIN> belts the sheep shearing [peo]ple wear.
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You look downright king-like with that jade stone.
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Moana crafts a boat from logs and rope for sailing across the water. She's not your average Joe-anna!
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The page asked, “How many lances for the trip to Camelot?” “Ask again and find yourself lying on the ground! Now shoo!” barked the moody Sir lancelot.
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