Stories

On the tour with Megan, I can't thin[k why] the guide's pointing out every <PIECE> of EARTH where someone's died, until I remember the GHOST theme.
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"[Go 'way]!" Anne's SON Zack tells the <ghost> as it floats *down and up* the FIELD. "This is PRIVATE property!"
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only one type of clothes is worn by this clan: a [jer]sey with a scoop neck.
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Place spoons A and B down near each other. Now compare them by scooping up the one that's more angular. That's right! [B!]
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See that duckling bobbing down and up on the water? That bird bit my [knee! Ow!] (resembles duckling swimming - feather atop head, beak facing right).
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Dyeing silk red, I look up from my work and explain, "It takes years to [hone g]ood dyeing skills."
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I *scoop* up [dung] - not BAMBOO's <EQUAL> when it comes to burning - so we'll have to wait longer for it to heat the temple.
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I [si]t in the temple with my forehead down within an inch 寸 of the earth 土.
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[You 'n] I WALK <far>, stopping only to *scoop up* permafrost SOIL, in search of ICE to put in our MOUTHs.
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[You 'n] I dig in the earth and put the ice we find in our mouths.
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My son [wan]ted to commit the crime at night rather than during the day, thinking he'd be exempt from getting caught and punished.
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For holding someone at knifepoint in the middle of the night, he must be punished. [Me 'n] my son are close, but he is not exempt from this valley.
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