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Whisps of cigar smoke hung in the air, he crouched upon that chase arm chair like a fallen king upon a broken throne.
The cultivated their love as a gardener might cultivate a patch of roses, carefully, over time, with with much care and attention.
The heard is the first thing that comes to mind. There is a head of house, head of nation, and head on the shoulders, there are headwaters of a river. Things can also come to a head. Do all heads think?
To think or not think is not the questions, the question is how to think, and how to think about how to think. What you think you think may actaully be somthing that someone else thought first. At the end of the day, is what you think really what you think?
After a long day of walking through the trees, she paused to rest on the loamy embankment, wiping the sweat from her brow.
3,2,1, bang!! the shot fired into the air. The sprinter's exploded out of the staring blocks, laser focused on the finish line.
He harbored doubts about the time zone he was in compared to the creators of oneword, depending on the time of day he signed in, it still seemed to be the same word as yesterday.
Sweeping horizon of azure blue, boats bumping contentedly against the dock. And yet, his heart harbored thoughts of fear.
Double word, same as another day. Double ink, double inspitation. But does more ink necessarily mean more inspiration? Or is it just more words. Do words always carry inspiration? Can any word be original. After all, the english language has been handed down to us, pre-loaded with many possible combinations of meaning. I think thats the beauty of language, its when we're able to combine words to portrary the meaning between the words, between the lines, and the little nooks of a language that no one has filled before.
Inky blackness filled the water like a cloud, it was a cloud of feear. The prey response of an eight legged creature.
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