Stories

I bend down, leave the pound of flour at the door, stand, and check the address again. This is the place, I think - a home on [Sioux-ow]ned land.
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I depend on and entrust my paintings [to ow]ners of the gallery. Trusting what they tell me, I extend my hand, and we shake on it.
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I look *down* at this <immature> kindergartener who was once a TINY embr[yo] in my belly and can't believe the POWER-struggle.
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“I[t’s i]ncredible, the risk I took for you this time. You owe 欠 me,” I say, looking [down] at him icily 冫.
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Why stay in doors? Come outside! It's dusk, the sun's going down, and the weather is divine!
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"An ABUNDANCE of meteors falling from a great [hei]ght would be very harmful, creating OPENings in our ROOF," said John.
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It's [fun g]arnishing my Christmas tree, draping an <abundant>(ce) of popcorn-and-cranberry strands *across* its branches.
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For vaulting over the block, I win first place. (Top: person vaulting over block. Bottom: People standing with their 1st, 2nd, and 3rd place awards.)
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Megan's WALKing to the store to FETCH some <interest>ing magazines. Don[qu] want to go?
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In the market, I find a hat and a towel that are marked down. They [shi] are a good deal.
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Laura sees <super>man walking into the Roman Coliseum. She summons him by calling "[Ciao]!"
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Do [you] see the tile-ROOFed <lodge> *down* there? It went *down* in history for belonging to the <LEGENDARY MONKEY>s.
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