Stories

The key is metal, like a spoon, I say, looking up at my tea[cher]. I am [shi] of that.
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[Yow]za, that music's beautiful, I think. With a key, I open my safe and take out money to put down for my very own flute.
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The three musicians gather and put mouths to flutes. Have you ever traveled down south to hear them? (The bottom part resembles a pan flute.)
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I'm down with cultivating a heavy type of grain in the valley. Does the ju[dge own g]ood land for this?
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How many [fung]i can the insects eat if the wind is blowing them across the plain?
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Charlie sees three grasshoppers in the grass. They're his favorite insect.
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I understand and love this director's heavy films with all my heart an[d own, g]osh, all of them. All are set in the same grassy valley.
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Both new an[d ong]oing worries weigh the director down, but after meditating in the grass, she feels uplifted.
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In the woods, she propped up some wood 木 - a lean-to to protect the goods.
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The scholar plants ten beans an inch down in dirt, and the next day, a big redwood tree's standing there? Shoot! That's amazing!
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The baby developed the ability to push her head up and roll over on her lef[t si]de only just now.
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Too stingy to buy kielba[sa] at the square, we return home and sit down at our own table to eat.
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