The enormous looking egg sat there with a look of abject horror on its face.
A human was trying to take the layer of shell off.
Charlie came running out of the woods in the morning mist.
When he saw the lake pier, he slowed down to a walking pace.
We trees are pretty awesome. Don't you think so? Just look at me!
How blessed I am to have these orange beauties all over me.
His niece turned to her teddy bear. A notebook opened upon her lap.
She had been scribbling along pretending she knew how to write.
He walked along the road, arm out hoping to
catch the eye of a passing motorist. It was a lonely stretch of road with trees
Two young girls, one looked to be ten while the other looked no older than six,
were running around the tavern with trays over their heads.
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