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destruction
The building would collapse into little pieces like legos. Boom bang - burst and perfect squares collect at the ground.
example
Here it is... #1, the best you could write; Look at the structure, look at the form. The words that flow and never repeat themselves. This is the Example, the ideal. Replicate and don't deviate from what's already been perfected.
cheap
The sweater pilled at the edges and its murky orange color did nothing to sharpen its appeal. Then again, the t-shirt on the next hanger was dyed a gross pink color and read something unintelligible about Madonna. The attraction to Forever 21 finally died inside me.
barber
Red, white and swirling blue outside the shabby urban shop. It belonged in country, but obviously it was lost. My dad came back from that barbershop once with a crooked haircut. It was buzzed at different lengths along the sides of his head.
bench
The street bench flakes pretty green strips on the gravel by the birds. Pigeons flock and flap around that place where I first loved you When you sauntered by, with your imaginary parasol high above your head I knew our epic had begun.
tangle
Her hair fell in thick loops down her back, and looked like rope spun from cinnamon and copper. She wore it braided and pulled into an artistic tangle, giving the appearance of a bird nest fit for avian royalty.
needle
Pin pricks leave blood welling all over dusty skin. Stars on that tan sky dance and glimmer (ruby constellations).
darkroom
Monsters in the dark reach out their tentacles and slither around with long tongues and buggy eyes. They reach through the passage with their suction cups. But they cannot touch because they thrive in a darkness that only exists in the mind.
print
The keys are clicking and the print on the screen seems to dance a little before it settles. I don't know what I'm writing but the words appear. And yet they seem stiff and unwilling to compromise with my thoughts.
relatives
Aunt Christina was a mystery, an unknown figure from holidays and birthdays of my childhood. The uncles always were distinctly obnoxiousness but she slipped into the background, present but aloof.
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