Stories

The moss GROWing *on the ground* looks <blue/green> in the MOONlight. The <YOUNG> people stand on it, mun[ching] on chips.
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Even after he's DECEASED, I feel the imprint he put *down* on my HEART, s[o on g]ood days, I allow myself to <forget> my sadness and smile.
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A coffin with a tiny dot of a rosebud on top is for the deceased person.
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I purpose[ly u]tilized a green piece of silk by placing my wood carving (an elephant drinking water with its snout) down on it.
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"PEOPLE come FROM all over. [Joan g]ives the <multitude> the evil EYE," explain John and Megan.
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The band follows the beat of i[ts own g]ong and looks *up* for instructions to STEP or STOP <from> the drum major.
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After hu[shing] the students *across* the auditorium, the astronomer explained, "Our SUN, a <star>, was BIRTHed 4 1/2 billion years ago."
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"I'm not allowed to STOP working in the fields until the PERSON <RESIDE>ing in the plantation house says so, but he is not my MASTER," says John.
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*Scooping* up a little DOT of dirt from the ground, Layla says [ju]bilantly, "I'm the RULER and <master> of this land!"
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The sun rises over the woods in the east.
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The cup is not made of wood.
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With my hand over my eyes, I look into the distance.
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