Stories

The <SCRIBE> SHOWs me royal lineage winding *down* the family TREE to me, an e[slave]d person. I hard[ly] believe I'm <ATTACH>ed to royalty.
by vms5q

kid opens the lid and enjoyS the present inside
by chinho

From a young age, Charlie loved to paint <COLOR> on the PAGE. If you deem m[e an] ACCOMPLISHED artist, you should see his work.
by vms5q

The FACTORY wants Megan's <accomplished, ELEGANT> LANGUAGE skills, but she BRISTLEs at working so man[y an]nual holidays.
by vms5q

The STORK flies across Laura and Dave's threshold not knowing [who an]y of these people are but thinking, these people OWE me. They'll be <joyous>!
by vms5q

When he asks for my body 身 measurements in inches 寸, I shoot him down and [shu]t the door.
by vms5q

"<I've heard enough WORDS from you, THANK you>!" [she e]xclaims, SHOOTing a <WITHER>ing look *down* at her advisors.
by vms5q

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.
by vms5q

"These BENT tools are evidence of ancient <agriculture>. Un[known g]ardeners were out here working every MORNING," marveled Charlie.
by vms5q

"I clut[ch un]wieldy boxes as I walk the ICEy road to the FACTORY that <morning>," Charlie says.
by vms5q

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!"
by vms5q