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It was a covert operation. The teenagers giggled as they anticipated their prank. The unknowing boy did what they expected and he was soon covered in pink goo. It would never be the same for the young boy.
The tales were told to those that would listen. They were of a time very long ago, when the world was different. When people were different as well. They served to give guidance to anyone who sought it. There was lots to learn in those tales, and they were as relevant today as they were all those years ago.
She had been sentenced for her actions. It was true that she deserved it, but it seems that the truth was unclear. She headed off to her final ten minutes on earth, wondering what waited for her on the other side.
The person was startled by the sight. Never in his life had he seen something so grotesque. It inched closer to him, dragging it's broken legs behind it. He glimpsed a look of its face and took a loud gasp at its shocking appearance.
It was finally grasped. The idea, the notion...would it slip silently away into a forgotten memory? If only the thought would remain forever...if it could just be
The place held a sense of sanctity to her. It had protected her from the bad and the unknown. As the walls fell apart, the sanctity had to be found from within.
the walls were ancient. reminiscent of a past civilization that had long away died with not a trace left except for some art and the structure. it held deep meaning and revelation to search the walls for more clues.
It would sweep by. Rushing so quickly that it was difficult to know where it was going. The toddler ran after it, then the man, then the dog. They all seemed silly, not quite knowing what they were going after.
Interest in the project got less and less. How was she supposed to do it all with the children and what was happening to her marriage? Was she to throw it all away so that it could get it done? She pondered all of this before getting her sleep for the night. She decided she would make up her mind before she went in tomorrow.
The teeth were crooked. Every time he tried to smile it looked like looking into a cave with jagged rocks. His smile was still the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. It was him and his jagged teeth til the end.
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