Stories

We march to the spot marked on the map and dig a hole/opening, hoping to find enough treasure for each of us.
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The zookeeper hires Charlie to paint a mural on the <AMPLE> wall space. [Zoo]goers STOP and look up, MOUTHs agape, <FEET> rooted to the ground.
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With each FOOTstep he MARCHes along the <road>, John's muscles [loo]sen. He feels more relaxed.
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At the FACTORY, Charlie OPENs his MOUTH and eats ONE sardine. It tastes so fi[shy 'n] salty, it feels like getting cut with a HALBERD.
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At the factory I bought a halberd. My fifth!
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The salty sailor may not look it, but he has a heart. He has feelings.
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<ON THE SPOT>, in the FIEL[D on g]reat bales Megan & Laura put COVERs to <WITHSTAND> the storm, despite their MOUTHy husbands' attempts to <OBSTRUCT>.
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The two kings meet at the gate. Soon their armies will battle. Doh!
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Laura says, "FIRST and <ONLY> task on my <list>: Me an[d an] ox work in the field EARLY morning. I have two MOUTHs to feed, still in bed asleep."
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On his LIST [John] sees he has the HALBERDs he needs for <battle> and is ready to tru[dge on].
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John's willing to PAY extra for a house downTOWN with an <attach>ed garage for a [fu]ssball table.
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Laura puts the TWENTIETH chocolate in her MOUTH and smiles. It's bi[g an]d <sweet>.
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