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misaligned
The values in our society regarding women are misaligned. Clearly, with so many sexual assault and harassment charges coming to light, women are not viewed as fully human beings. This is something that needs to change...and soon.
cool
The cool weather sent out long and icy fingers to dust the window panes and to pull down icicles from the overhanging branches.
pins
How many pins do we have in the couch cushions? I remember they fell there last week, but I'm pretty sure one just poked me. Still, it's kind of nice to know that not everything is perfect in my small and very organized apartment. Maybe I'll leave the pins there for a while.
distinguished
The distinguished gentleman stepped off the el platform and onto the train just before it began to move away from the station. He removed his hat, sank down into the hard chair, and began to relax for the first time that day.
avenue
The horses pulled the wagon down the dusty avenue and stopped in front of the small house. Hedges encircled it in a menacing way, trapping visitors inside.
force
The force of the blast pushed Peter through the doors and out into the hallway. He did not know what had caused the blast, but his immediate instinct was to run. Then, he heard a soft voice calling from the room.
silk
The silk on her dress rubbed against her legs and then floated away from her body in the wind. It was one of those days that was pure sensation and joy.
missed
How she missed the strong smell of Autumn. The fair leaves falling from the burning trees to the ground below where her father would collect them into piles and turn them into ash. Her favorite time of year.
basement
As she walked into the basement she realized that all was not well. What had formerly been a white, cheerful wall was full of black, rotting mold. It was not entirely unexpected after the terrible flood.
basement
There is too much stuff in my basement. My dad uses an entire room to store his books and papers. We really need to clean that room out before my parents move into a new house. It is going to be a lot of work.
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