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fools
fools. they run the world fools. they are everywhere yet they do not see what lies behind the screen what manipulates their actions waiting until they are weakest to strike and live in their bodies control their lives their minds and souls long lost
secluded
the cabin in the forest looked like it was falling apart, but as ivan lead his friends inside, they were brought into a world of glass and steel, as if they had walked into a modern interior decorators dream.
neon
the lights were shining and the music was blaring out of speakers so loud you could hardly hear it. the sports game playing in the background was long forgotten as the party roared.
since
Since you've been gone, I've gotten better. Since you've been gone, I've done well. But since you've been gone, my heart has been bleeding.
gone
The blank black stared at me, and two ice blue eyes stared back. The dark had taken everything. It twisted my life like a piece of clay, breaking my will and shattering my mind. And now, as the tendrils reached towards me, I realized that it was my own soul.
wet
The rain splashed on the pavement. The tree's branches were stripped of their leaves as the wet green growth was plastered to the muddy ground. And within this tornado of chaos stood Amber, lightning flowing from her fingertips and clouds crowding around her soaked red hair.
fresh
The blues and greens mixed as a fresh blue began to bubble up and fizzle.
mass
The mass of an eraser can be defined. The mass of a star can be defined. But what is the mass of love? How does it change? What is a parent's love for a child? A lover to a lover? A friend to a friend?
happy
The brightness of the sun was overwhelming as Italy skipped off towards the river. Today was the day that he'd finally get Germany to like him. He had repacked his bags and everything! He had Machiavelli now!
scene
The painting formed among flicks of paint and quick brush stokes. Soon, the seemingly random marks began to take form as a beautiful scene of a palace garden, full of roses, lilacs, and anything else the heart could desire.
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