Stories

The <instruction>s on the cookie say “Eat Me.” Megan has a bite and is swept down a psychedelic STREAM of thoughts. She [xun]na done that!
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I lifted the lid off the box, looked in the opening, and found a cookie with two words on it: Eat me!
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Charlie cooks MEAT over the FIRE and gives it to the DOG. <then> she's his best friend for life.
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The BIG PERSON [scoops] up a stick and throws it to the <dog>. Now the dog's [quan] on it.
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The GATE to her HEART was <SHUT> to him. Feeling *down* and <depressed>, the gentle[man] *lay* in his <STUFFY> room all day.
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The SUN's in[ching] *up* over the horizon, <clear>ing the BLUE/GREEN fog.
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The moss GROWing *on the ground* looks <blue/green> in the MOONlight. The <YOUNG> people stand on it, mun[ching] on chips.
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Even after he's DECEASED, I feel the imprint he put *down* on my HEART, s[o on g]ood days, I allow myself to <forget> my sadness and smile.
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A coffin with a tiny dot of a rosebud on top is for the deceased person.
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I purpose[ly u]tilized a green piece of silk by placing my wood carving (an elephant drinking water with its snout) down on it.
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"PEOPLE come FROM all over. [Joan g]ives the <multitude> the evil EYE," explain John and Megan.
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The band follows the beat of i[ts own g]ong and looks *up* for instructions to STEP or STOP <from> the drum major.
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