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The crane slowly lifted it head and looked up at is predator. It had been eating fish out of the shallow river. It was startled and alerted to the presence of the crocodile when the fist swam away quickly.
He saw the crane and wanted it. Not just would like to see it up closer, or that he wanted to get to know it. He wanted to run through the water, propelling as if he were a cartoon character, and grab onto the crane and… and then? Well, goodness, he hand’t thought THAT far ahead. I mean, what did a puppy do once he caught the elusive crane???
The crane glided gracefully through the water. I aimed my camera at carfeully tried to take a picture. A twig snapped behind me, the crane turned and spotted me. Stretching it’s white feathery wings, the crane flew away, sometimes I wish I could be like the crane stretch my wings and fly away.
A giant crane swooped down to hawaii and grabbed Ciara. She screamed out of fright, but I showed up and pattted her back and everything was ok. The crane then took her back to Nevada, where she belonged.
I crane my neck in efforts to see through the window of the plane. I crane my neck in efforts to sleep on the plane. I crane my neck in efforts to see around the plane. I am running out of crane sentences. This is not my forte.
pretty little (big?) thing associates it with the ancient chinese dynasty don’t they belong in the pond outside the empresses room beautifying the air and the water somehow i don’t think i’ll ever have one
a long neck reaching down into the depths of a swirling black lagoon, his neck getting caught into the hook of a looming sailboat that parts the frothing waves with impeccable skill.
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They are building a new building outside my window. I have been watching it since they started and they never seem to get anywhere. There was a monster crane out there and now there are just a few little cranes. I wonder if they will ever finish it!
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man on a crane falls of and his head cracks open and blood flows over the ground, mixing with the asphalt that bubbles from the heat on the ground, leaking tar, from where workers
crane? like the bird type of animal? or crane like the machinery. Im unsure what to write about. it might just be because i lack the skills to. it might be because im an engineer. and i dont like writing. why do i frequent this site anyway?
Elongated necks and such majesty. Who knew their squawks sound like elephants? Reminds me of walking through a bamboo forest in Japan and feeling like my soul was soaring above it with the cranes. I want to keep them with me.
the crane flew swiftly over the pounding waves beneath it. despite their undeniable power, he skimmed over them unafraid as if they were nothing, mere scenery in the background of his epic flight. no fear, no hesitation. he sailed on and on, proud.
Saria finished folding her tenth paper crane and began finishing the next one. The paper birds were a gift for Belle because she loved cranes. Belle was going to be an ornithologist, her dream job. But now… It was only a matter of time.
He hopped on the crane and began climbing. He peered out over the earth before him and realized he could see the crest where his house stood. He wondered what was happening there. What they were doing. Did they miss him?
The crane swung to the left. I cringed. My beatufiul home being destroyed for a new condo development. great. what could i have done? we were crushing under the pressure of our morgage payment and their offer was so generous… It just hurt a lot more that i expected to see the house crushed like that.
a bird that is majestic and flie with huge wings
a beautiful creature. i wish i was a crane, standing with those gorgeous legs in the field, eating seeds, or fish, whatever happens to be there.
One day, I saw a crane that was holding up a body. I was shocked and appalled! Who was this man? Was he okay? What was going on? I called 911, and they came and collected the body from the crane. Sure enough, he was dead. I read in the newspapers that he was involved in the mob and that he had been killed by his unsavory business partners.
The crane hopped along the edge of the pond looking for food. He planned to construct a nest on the top of a building after eating. The weather was cold. He needed more feathers for upholstery.
The hand looks like a crane in this kata, and it is more advanced if you do it this way instead of open palms. Cranes seem to be a reoccurring symbol in Japanese lore. I have not seen many cranes, unless egrets count. Or herons. I am sure they are all closely related.
used to lift fat americans from out of trailers. also used to lift crates sometimes.
I saw a crane outside of the dining hall. I wonder what change will come from this crane.
big annoyingly loud things that are all over the place.
cranes make my day.
crane brain strain i s a little lana email just popped up on screen at work i am typing the line need shoes for aprty need time and face and color scheme and help and money. vacation soon? not soon enough. where and when. i don’t really know.
The bird? The piece of construction equipment? Both are similarly shaped.
bird
The crane slowly lifted it head and looked up at is predator. It had been eating fish out of the shallow river. It was startled and alerted to the presence of the crocodile when the fist swam away quickly.
He saw the crane and wanted it. Not just would like to see it up closer, or that he wanted to get to know it. He wanted to run through the water, propelling as if he were a cartoon character, and grab onto the crane and… and then? Well, goodness, he hand’t thought THAT far ahead. I mean, what did a puppy do once he caught the elusive crane???
The crane glided gracefully through the water. I aimed my camera at carfeully tried to take a picture. A twig snapped behind me, the crane turned and spotted me. Stretching it’s white feathery wings, the crane flew away, sometimes I wish I could be like the crane stretch my wings and fly away.
What is it?
A giant crane swooped down to hawaii and grabbed Ciara. She screamed out of fright, but I showed up and pattted her back and everything was ok. The crane then took her back to Nevada, where she belonged.
muhahahhaa muhahahha hs for feared again
I crane my neck in efforts to see through the window of the plane. I crane my neck in efforts to sleep on the plane. I crane my neck in efforts to see around the plane. I am running out of crane sentences. This is not my forte.
pretty little (big?) thing associates it with the ancient chinese dynasty don’t they belong in the pond outside the empresses room beautifying the air and the water somehow i don’t think i’ll ever have one
a long neck reaching down into the depths of a swirling black lagoon, his neck getting caught into the hook of a looming sailboat that parts the frothing waves with impeccable skill.
get some crane meatttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt and eat it raw halo pro online general feared
you all should not be participating in this stupid game oh i shot a 10 point yesterday gg luck hunting bye out
They are building a new building outside my window. I have been watching it since they started and they never seem to get anywhere. There was a monster crane out there and now there are just a few little cranes. I wonder if they will ever finish it!
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man on a crane falls of and his head cracks open and blood flows over the ground, mixing with the asphalt that bubbles from the heat on the ground, leaking tar, from where workers
A paper crane. Crane paper products. The kind of work crane you see at construction sites. Crane your neck? A beautiful bird.
crane? like the bird type of animal? or crane like the machinery. Im unsure what to write about. it might just be because i lack the skills to. it might be because im an engineer. and i dont like writing. why do i frequent this site anyway?
Elongated necks and such majesty. Who knew their squawks sound like elephants? Reminds me of walking through a bamboo forest in Japan and feeling like my soul was soaring above it with the cranes. I want to keep them with me.
She cranes her neck to look at him.
His hair shines in the sunlight and she wants to feel it, his soft hair in scabbed fingers, but she knows it will never happen.
flying over…
the storm hasn’t left for days; but the crane flys still.
does he love the weather?
does it simply love the solitude of the rain forcing the rest of us away?
Maybe I’m the crane…I’m alone. As is he.
the crane flew swiftly over the pounding waves beneath it. despite their undeniable power, he skimmed over them unafraid as if they were nothing, mere scenery in the background of his epic flight. no fear, no hesitation. he sailed on and on, proud.
Paper, folded neatly, fragile piece of peace. It’s wings angled upwards, pointing to places I can only dream of.
Big hand, made of steel.
Fragile-facade bird.
So many different meanings, so many different ways…
just like life.
Saria finished folding her tenth paper crane and began finishing the next one. The paper birds were a gift for Belle because she loved cranes. Belle was going to be an ornithologist, her dream job. But now… It was only a matter of time.
He hopped on the crane and began climbing. He peered out over the earth before him and realized he could see the crest where his house stood. He wondered what was happening there. What they were doing. Did they miss him?
The crane swung to the left. I cringed. My beatufiul home being destroyed for a new condo development. great. what could i have done? we were crushing under the pressure of our morgage payment and their offer was so generous… It just hurt a lot more that i expected to see the house crushed like that.
cranes, the animals, are quite beautiful. i wish my neck could be longer, so that i could look so distinguished and fancy.
a bird that is majestic and flie with huge wings
a beautiful creature. i wish i was a crane, standing with those gorgeous legs in the field, eating seeds, or fish, whatever happens to be there.
Elegant white water bird with bended beak basking in the sun.
One day, I saw a crane that was holding up a body. I was shocked and appalled! Who was this man? Was he okay? What was going on? I called 911, and they came and collected the body from the crane. Sure enough, he was dead. I read in the newspapers that he was involved in the mob and that he had been killed by his unsavory business partners.
is that a bird or a large piece of equipment
I crane over the moon falls and wonder where the precipice ends, and if it fails, what heaven it might belong to?
The crane hopped along the edge of the pond looking for food. He planned to construct a nest on the top of a building after eating. The weather was cold. He needed more feathers for upholstery.
The hand looks like a crane in this kata, and it is more advanced if you do it this way instead of open palms. Cranes seem to be a reoccurring symbol in Japanese lore. I have not seen many cranes, unless egrets count. Or herons. I am sure they are all closely related.