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    <title>Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
    <description>Spice up the sentence above you.</description>
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      <author>tinkerbinker</author>
      <title>Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>We all get those sentences that could use a little spicing up. Everything from from ninjas to bunny cyborgs is fair game to add in! Bonus points if you take an already strange sentences and make it stranger.

Examples:

First poster - 
"Ann chewed on a piece of toast."

Second poster -

"Ann chewed on a dry piece of toast until, quite suddenly, ninja cyborg bunnies flew through her window"

"Joey was playing a childrens card game"




My own -
"Carefully looking down at the golden baklava Bion prodded it with a fork as though it were an alien creature intent on eating his brain."</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 07:17:08 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Prosaurus</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"Carefully looking down at the golden baklava Bion prodded it with a fork as though it were an alien creature intent on eating his brain. Little did he know, it was."

"This is a boring sentence."</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 07:40:21 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>tinkerbinker</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"This is a boring sentence" She wrote with a sigh, suddenly jerking back as each of the letters wriggled off the page and danced around her."


"The cat yawned."</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 10:10:35 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"The cat yawned in boredom at the lack of ingenuity on the part of the lazy-ass mice who lived in her building."


"A lone tree stood sentinel over the meadow."</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 16:26:51 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>tinkerbinker</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"A lone tree stood sentinel over the meadow, a silent force against the gale that threatened to topple it."


"Water burbled over stones."</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 00:27:21 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Bee Vreeland</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Water that a girl spit out while laughing hysterically burbled over her brother's collection of valuable stones.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 00:52:56 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>tinkerbinker</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Well, you didn't include a sentence so I'll do one.

"A pair of lone chopsticks stood besides an empty bowl."</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 03:24:58 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"A pair of lone chopsticks stood beside the bowl, which was odd for two reasons: 1) it's difficult for a pair to be 'lone' and 2) chopsticks don't have legs."

"Elizabeth cursed the fates that had brought her here.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 04:08:14 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Elizabeth cursed the hooded ninjas that had tied her up and brought her to this cold, dark, damp place against her will.


Ally stood up, stretched, and yawned.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 04:12:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Ally stood up, stretched and yawned, then fell over backwards due to her debilitating narcolepsy.

Ben gently shoved his way to a chair.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2011 02:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Ben gently shoved away the children the crowded that around him, afraid to hurt them, since they only came up to his knees, desperate to get to his chair to rest his exhausted feet.

Barney got so drunk last night.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 00:48:58 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>LuLiLa</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Barney got utterly drunk last night and wandered around the silent town aimlessly until he finally collapsed from exhaustion and intoxication. When he awoke his memory was fuzzy and he wasn't sure what had happened the day before, little did he know of the crimes he had committed. XD

Kin stepped outside and felt the soft breeze on his face.

</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 01:17:29 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Kin stepped outside to escape from his ceaseless aunts inside, and was instantly calmed down when the soft cooling breeze wisping around brushed his face.

Georgia absently heard the dog bark behind the fence that separated the front and back yards.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 01:22:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Max1008</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Georgia absently heard the dog bark behind the fence that separated the front and back yards, but knew it would never be, because of the accident. 

^Sorry, gotta penchant for making things creepy.

We can crack this thing right open.</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 20:03:07 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>TAMaxwell</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Get me a rubber duck, two feet of garden hose and a nail file, and we can crack this thing right open.

Try though the NaNoer might, she couldn't think of a sentence to suggest from her novels for the game.</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 21:50:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>SignoraPsycheZenobia</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Try though the NaNoer might, then sentences from her novel would not stop, pushing their way out of her onto the paper like a hoard of literary righteousness, filling her hard drive with wonder and joy.

Lady Phyllis stiffened, and pushed her hair back. </description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 22:07:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Gazoinks</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Lady Phyllis stiffened, and pushed her hair back.  Her pushed back and suddenly the whole thing involved into a full-on brawl, with Phyllis attacking the hair with a candlestick and the hair defending itself with a chair.

Steve saw a Taxi in the distance, "Taxi!" he called.</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 22:45:27 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Gazoinks</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Argh, "her hair pushed her back"</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 22:45:58 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Swordmaid</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>While flying on his Firebolt, Steve saw a bright purple taxi with yellow polka dots in the distance. "Taxi!" he called while plummenting to the ground due to engine failure. When he hit the ground at a speed of 400m/s, he kept falling even further into the bowels of the Earth, landing in a world populated by dark red sizeshifting cats addicted to coffee.

The penguin floated in the water.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2011 00:03:32 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>TAMaxwell</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The penguin floated in the water, its purple polkadotted rubber floaty tube bobbing around it and the matching pair around its flippers squeaking. It longed for the days its overprotective parents would finally let it swim without the floaties.

For a second time, Kate felt her blood run cold.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2011 19:16:31 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>For a second time, Kate felt her blood run cold--if only she'd paid the electric bill on time.

The clouds swirled above Gabe as he stood in the cornfield.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 04:18:48 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The clouds swirled like smoke rising and playing with the wind above Gabe, as he stood alone the middle of the dying cornfield.

My best friend doesn't understand me.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 04:21:42 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>As I surveyed the ashes of what used to be my house, and realized who had set the fire that killed my dog, I couldn't help observing that my best friend clearly doesn't understand me.

The wind whistled over the hill.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 06:12:45 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Goosebumps crawled up my arms as I sat and listened to the wind howling and moaning like human voices over the desolate landscape.

I like cheese.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 06:37:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>SecondLinnet</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"I don't care if the other zombies look at me funny," quipped the unexpectedly erudite, vegetarian undead that used to be my best friend, Anne, "I like cheese.  CAMEMBERT!"



"Who ate the chicken?" </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 09:22:12 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>As I opened the fridge, my body shook with rage as I realised that once again, the last straw in a long line of aggravating insults, that someone, SOMEONE had eaten all of my chicken. "All right!" I cried. "Who ate my chicken! I had that set aside for just today, WHO ATE MY DINNER BEFORE I GOT HOME? Now I have to eat salad and crumbs you left behind! WHO DID IT?"

She looked just like me.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 09:54:39 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She looked just like me, except for the jagged scar running down her left cheek, and the haunted look in her pain-glazed eyes.

Once upon a time there was a princess.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 17:40:33 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ink_Stained_Midnight</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Look back, and she is there. Look back to the time when the world was a wilder place, when truth and legend were one and the same. See her there, the daughter of the Witch-Queen, white hair fanning out behind her like a opaque breeze. Look back, and see Dahlia, princess of Jasador.

The man killed her.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 19:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>SecondLinnet</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The man killed her.  She hadn't laughed so hard in years - so she drew the knife deeply enough to sever both jugular and carotid and bleed him out more quickly.  "You killed me with laughter.  Now I'm killing you with kindness. It's not like I wanted to mess this outfit up," she whispered cradling him close through his final spasms.



The tree fell without a sound.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 19:29:12 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The tree fell without a sound, for though she was unable to speak she knew love when she felt it.  And she loved this woodsman, even knowing that one day her life might be cut short by his axe. 

He stared at the tail lights disappearing into the distance.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 22:13:37 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>He sat, gazing mesmerised by the tail lights, shining as though they were two parallel beacons in the night, the two saviours several metres in front of him, just out of reach, just a little too distant, so that no matter how fast he went towards them, they could never reach him, never save him from himself.

A child cried in her bed at night.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 22:17:50 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The sound of a child crying woke her and she turned to see a little boy sitting next to her on the bed, wailing as if his heart was broken.  But when she turned on the light, he was gone.

It was a perfect day for a high-speed chase.</description>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>He revved his engine, looking around at the innocent bystanders and the oblivious world around him, the best kind of day for a high-speed chase; it was going to happen, just seconds from now when the police burst out from the building.

The dishes stood neatly by the sink.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 06:17:44 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>tinkerbinker</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The dishes stood neatly in the sink, overrun with bugs and mold and stinking of the same decay the human race had gone through since the Alien Invasion.


"A hot cup of tea steamed."</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 08:11:33 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>TheKialish</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>A hot cup of tea steamed, abandoned by its drinker and slowly cooling to an uncomfortable chill.

Two dogs played.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 11:37:35 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Sumeragi</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Rough and tumble, ruffs and tumbles, Tyrano and Rex nip at tails, bare their teeth, and frolic in their puppy love.


I am happy.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 11:50:58 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>As the glow of the nuclear blast illuminates the distant tree-line I am struck with the realization that the bad guys have lost, and I am happy.


If only the alarm had gone off on time.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 15:03:37 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She couldn't help being full of regret: if only her heart hadn't broken; if only the one person she thought she could trust hadn't betrayed her; if only she hadn't gone running to him; if only she hadn't been fired today; if only she hadn't treated her work as a game; if only she hadn't been late one too many times; if only her alarm had woken her up on time this morning.

She hated the colour pink.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 04:14:08 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"Pink?" she screamed as her face turned several shades of crimson. "Even the most advanced laptop in the entire world is nothing but common garbage to me in that cursed color!"

She was a girly-girl.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 05:03:17 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Speaker of Stones</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She was a girly-girl, with frilly things and polka dots that we not to be spoken of in mixed company.

Jeff was a hamster.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 05:05:45 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Speaker of Stones</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Should have read: She was a girly-girl, with frilly things and polka dots that need not  be spoken of in mixed company.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 05:06:52 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>He had buck teeth, a sausage torso, coloured fur everywhere...he was small enough to be a rodent, and the way that cat was eying him right now confirmed it. He just had to admit it; he was a hamster.

"I'm a monkey's uncle..."</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 05:13:15 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"I am both a monkey and your uncle. What about *that*!" the uncle said, truthfully and failing to win points from his nephew.

She loved strawberry jam.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 14:32:35 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She loved strawberry jam spread on dill pickles; it was her favorite snack.

He was cute as a puppy.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 21:03:10 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>His sparkling eyes, his smooth cheeks, his innocent smile, she truly thought he was cute.

She lit up.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 00:05:39 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She tripped up. (Hehe.)

Puppies loved her.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 00:11:59 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>This woman was no Snow White: snakes crossed the street to avoid her; puppies loathed her; even worms considered her beneath their contempt.



Susan stared up at a purple sky.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 02:08:19 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Susan stared up at a purple sky, a purple sky in Narnia.

What did George do this time?</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 02:09:35 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"What did George do this time?" The Duke of Gloucester asked wearily, hoping his brother King Edward IV would take pity on him and not answer.


Where did she get those?</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 02:16:51 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Where did she get those giant gold bars, the escape van, and the huge machine gun? AND the huge machine gun gunner!

I like food.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 03:26:29 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>When I taste food, it feels like a dream that I've always secretly dreamed is happening on my tongue, the juices dancing with flavour, the flavour gorging on itself; it's more than just dream, its deep.

I wonder what she's thinking...</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 05:49:43 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>I wonder what she's thinking... Barry mused as he watched her sharpening a blood-stained machete.


That accent is so romantic.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 20:11:41 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Fragmented</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Holly could not resist his accent,  the way the tip of his tongue took a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 21:46:30 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Fragmented</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>oops. Spice this up:

My toes wiggled.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 21:46:56 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The fat, little, nine phalanges hanging off my chubby knobs known as feet wiggled and danced, like a dried up worm, flailing with its last breath.

He waltzed.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 22:17:10 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>(Only nine phalanges?)

He bowed low before me, then took my hand and swept me out onto the dance floor, his feet moving expertly with the music as my skirt swirled and rippled to the rhythm of 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3.

He gave her a rose.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 22:26:23 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Fragmented</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Kneeling, he smiled wickedly, and, with a magician's flourish, produced a red, red rose from out his sleeve.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 22:44:03 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Fragmented</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Dang. Again.

They went to a movie.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 22:44:15 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The cute couple strolled hand in hand to the 7D horror movie, where the man was expecting to hold his scared girlfriend, but apparently one of the Ds stood for the murderer actually kills you.

I died.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 22:47:40 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Fragmented</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>(("one of the Ds stood for the murderer actually kills you??"))

I drew a ragged breath and felt my ribs collapsing like lincoln logs, piercing my heart and ending my feeble, pathetic life.

Life is too short.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 22:51:12 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lidia Chatka</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>This odd intermission between the first draw of breath and the moment that some bastard in a zoot suit, a vampy babe on one arm and a tommy gun cradled in the other, wrests your last breath from you in an excessive splay of bullets is far too short for most people to really appreciate.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 23:28:03 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lidia Chatka</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>What a buzz kill.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 23:28:49 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Cold, harsh reality came crashing down around me, turning a day once filled brilliant sunshine into a dark, dank fog. "Thanks a lot," I hissed.

She lied through her teeth.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 23:40:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She lied through her tooth; given her past as one of the top minor league hockey players in the world this was not surprising.

The could soaked up the colors of the setting sun.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 01:05:54 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The sun dipped slowly into the sea, sending rays of vibrant colors streaking across the landscape as a solitary cloud skittered across the sky and soaked up the dazzling display like a sponge mopping up liquid fire.

It was cold out.</description>
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      <author>eowynspen</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Despite the 98 degree weather report in the hyena's  home, it was cold out in front of its den, which probably had something to do with the legions of the icy planes of hell creeping up behind it.

I ate my cereal.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 05:58:57 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The morning news was broadcasting reports of doom and destruction while chaos reigned in the streets outside, yet I sat on the couch, still bleary-eyed and in my pajamas, eating Cocoa Puffs and slurping the chocolate cereal milk like any other morning.

The cat purred.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 06:24:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lidia Chatka</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The feline that deigned to call me its slave sinuously wrapped itself about my legs, causing me to fall upon my face, whereupon it strutted past me, that little motor in its throat mocking me in its contentedness.

I was tired.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 06:56:45 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>My eyes drooped in weariness as my head sunk slowly to the table, only to jerk up moments later as the teacher called my name and my muddy brain tried to make sense out of what she said.

It was a pointless endeavor.</description>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The travel through the great marshes of Te-xas proved so great and terrible that the endeavor would kill them all if they continued; it was just tacos.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 14:48:49 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
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      <description>She forgot.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 00:19:59 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The fate of the world revolved around this one tiny room that contained the world's most advanced supercomputer, a room that could only be accessed by one code from one person who, for the life of her, couldn't remember if the last three digits of the code were 6, 9, 7 or 9, 7, 6.

He lost his keys.</description>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>He looked back over his shoulder at the swamp lands he'd just crossed and reached in his pocket.  It was then that he realized he'd lost his keys.


I could have done that.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 04:04:16 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Speaker of Stones</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>I could have done that, but I'm not the kind of person who shows off in public...</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 04:36:43 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Speaker of Stones</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>sorry...forgot to leave a sentence....

"I'm an idiot."</description>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>As I watched the nuclear explosion at what used to be the power plant, I couldn't help but think to myself that this could have been prevented if I'd only read the dial right and taken the appropriate action, but I failed to react to the warning signs an am now the biggest idiot the world has ever known.

I cried.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 05:49:20 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lidia Chatka</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"I'm a brick short of a load; I'm a bottle short of a six-pack; I'm a molar short of a full mouth; I'm a fork short of a place setting; I'm an elephant short of a circus; I'm a biscuit short of a tin; in short, my dear, I'm an idiot."

A shot rang out.</description>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>In the middle of the tense confrontation, a shot rang out.  "Man, you really need to change your ringtone." Brain said.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 20:07:04 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Woe is me.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 20:07:16 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>AnnieDayNow</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Sadness and woe have descended upon my dreary existence, their thick, black tendrils of despair wrapped about my icy limbs as I drag myself through this sham I call a life.

I stared at the man in the plaid jacket.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 23:03:35 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Arch-Squirrel</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>I gazed dreamily as the tall, strong man in the blue and red plaid jacket, little did I know that I was his next victim...

The squirrel gathered nuts.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 00:10:28 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>at the*</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 00:11:30 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The superhuman, flying red squirrel leaped acrobatically from oak tree to birch tree, heroically grabbing the walnuts even as they fell from the air!

She slept.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 00:14:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Speaker of Stones</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She slept peacefull until the zombies broke down the wall and ate her.

He cried buckets.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 00:18:26 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ginny</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>He was so hurt that his girlfriend had broken up with that he just couldn't stop crying and soon, his tears began to fill up buckets.

She liked her dog.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 00:58:41 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The beautiful teen pop star absolutely adored her pomeranian, it being the muse for all of her songs, and she found herself even letting him be a background singer; he couldn't ruin any of her songs.

She breathed in and out.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 01:01:08 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ginny</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She pressed a hand to her forehead, still shock as what had just happened, as she focused on her breathing in and out.

She wanted to sleep.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 01:11:48 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>KimiX</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Passing her hand over to her forehead, she felt it burning up in a threatening fever, and rolled over, drowsy.

(I didn't even notice the poster above me used those similar words until after making the sentence xD)

She wanted to commit suicide.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 02:10:07 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lidia Chatka</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She wanted to grasp a rusty, broken-bladed knife from the bottom of a shallow tank of sewage, carefully palpate the maximum pulsation of her carotid artery, and plunge the blade three inches into her neck, drawing it across the carotid artery until the crimson blood leaping across the disreputable hotel room ebbed to a fine trickle.

Somewhere a dog howled.
</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 03:28:40 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She panted for breath in the cornfield, weary from running from the crazed axe murderer who'd killed her family, hoping the inky blackness of night would hide her, and straining her ears in the eerie silence broken only by a single dog howling somewhere in the distance.

I yawned.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 03:58:20 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Listening for the 185th time to my Aunt Matilda's story about her cat's intestinal surgery, I tried to hide the fact that I was yawning by pretending to choke on an olive.

Her head was aching.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 04:40:43 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Jelsemium</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>After being assaulted by the Traveling Shovel of Death, her head was aching, but she was grateful for being one of the rare survivors of the TSoD.

It was a dark and stormy night.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 06:07:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>A torrent of rain pelted the man ruthlessly and soaked him to the skin despite his greatcoat while the wind whipped mercilessly and chilled him to the bone, attempting to snatch his hat away and throw him off his knees as a great white bolt of lightning shattered the darkness, momentarily illuminating the drenched landscape, destroying his night vision, deafening him with its thunder, and striking the fear of God deep into his soul.

I sneezed.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 06:29:42 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>KimiX</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Through the midst of pollen, my children screaming across the yard as the dogs chased them and the illuminated sky above my head, I felt an urge to sneeze come, and I bent over, sneezing just as a bee landed on my arm, causing me to shriek and fall into the koi pond.

I like the letter e.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 12:03:41 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>As a poet, I am outrageously attracted to things that might make others gasp or weep of sorrow, for I adore the letter 'e'.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 15:58:45 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Since Rain didn't leave a sentence (again)...

Oh, letter e, how I adore thee and thy shape - perfectly round in most places but straight as an arrow in the middle - and the way thou doest turn short vowels into long, such as transforming a pin into a pine, a tub into a tube; if only every word didst contain thou, most blessed of vowels!

She was a real drama queen.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 19:33:11 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>AnnieDayNow</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She was one of those annoying people who had to plan an itinerary and pack a lunch in order to properly (and comprehensively!) whine about how her sister's best friend's cousin's neighbor's new girlfriend's backpack looked like hers and now she was a social pariah because she just couldn't be seen in public with a bag that wasn't one of a kind, and now her life was ruined; in other words, a real drama queen.</description>
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      <author>AnnieDayNow</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Oops... Forgot my sentence:

The painting was hanging crookedly.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 19:57:11 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>ElliMelody</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Due to her severe OCD, Sarah noticed the painting above her, a beautiful illustration of a sunset, was hanging slightly askew.

I like music.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 21:43:55 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Ominous Rain</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>While I love my family, friends, and living and breathing, there is still no thing that could ever compare to the great wonders of what the power of music can do.

She didn't forget.

(Ha, Cat!)</description>
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      <author>Renee_Archer</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Bouquet of flowers in hand, Suzi leaps onto the runaway bus, wrenching her shoulder, but at least she didn't forget.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 21:58:32 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Renee_Archer</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Oops...forgot sentence...

It was a Monday night.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 21:58:58 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lidia Chatka</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>It was the sort of night that saunters up, innocently whistling, and just after passing you whirls around and clubs you smartly on the head while snatching your purse and kicking you for good measure as it flees ... in short, it was a typical Monday night.

He stared into space.</description>
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      <author>AnnieDayNow</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>He felt time slip away from his grasp as his eyes unfocused and a torrent of semi-distinct images floated by his mind's eye, distracting him for the moment from the soul-crushing reality of the gray detention room wall.


The cat jumped on his lap and purred.</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 19:21:37 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The man, exhausted from running, sat down and panted, firmly resolving not to cry like a schoolgirl as the object of his terror descended upon him; however, instead of devouring him whole, at the end of his tremendous leap, the humongous lion merely plopped onto his lap, head-butted his hand, and began a massive rumbling deep inside that could only be interpreted as a purr.

The cat looked out the window.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 17:34:06 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lidia Chatka</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The coal-black feline paused in its ablutions to gaze fixedly through the glass barrier separating it from the dozens of unsuspecting avians merrily hunting worms on the lawn.

She tripped.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 15:38:46 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Walking as carefully and silently as she could, she breathed a sigh of relief as she left the death zone; then she promptly tripped over a wire.  As a huge explosion sounded behind her she said, in a small voice, "Did I do that?"

The moonlight shone on the water.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 18:10:36 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>She looked out over the perfectly calm lake that looked to be as smooth as glass as a tiny silver sliver of moonlight broke through the clouds and lit up the lake like it was made out of diamonds.

The dog barked.</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 03:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Drohd-b</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>realizing that his dead owner could never be heard again and desperately hoping to escape the burning building, the dog barked.

I ran to the park.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 04:40:41 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>My heart pounding in my ears and my breath coming hard and fast, my chest begged for mercy as I made my desperate attempt to get away from the killer and disappear into the relative safety of the National Park.

She sniffed.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 05:02:49 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Drohd-b</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>After the scene he had just witnessed, the hero wasn't sure what to do as the near victim sniffed in a valiant effort to hold back the onslaught of tears that they both knew was coming.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 05:04:57 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>suburbancat</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>No sentence to spice up? I'll have to make one.

They danced.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 02:15:10 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Lady_Indis_Dress</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Free of the restrictions of corsets at last, the ladies danced liked lunatics in the moonlit fountain, to the delight of the two gentlemen hidden in the shadows of a nearby grove of elms.

Champagne, compliments of the house.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 02:49:34 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>"In appreciation for saving our house from that terrible mob, determined to throw us from the height of power, our finest champagne, free of charge."

The mob marched.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 06:09:12 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Team Quavers</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The hairy mob consisting of walking beards, mustaches, and eyebrows marched around the house demanding not to be shaved.

The dog jumped.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 07:18:41 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The canine leaped over the most difficult of the obstacles, the finale jump, earning a loud bout of applause from the audience.

A man walked in the club, decked in purple.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 08:46:47 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Team Quavers</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>A strange and eccentric man in a purple "Barney the Dinosaur" costume strutted about the darkly-lit club, chatting with his friends about other purple things.

The pumpkin roared.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 19 Feb 2012 04:48:12 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>MariahBurkett</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The great orange red pumpkin yawned open it's huge mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar of thunder.

She flipped through the book.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 19 Feb 2012 05:23:10 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>JadoreChanter</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The female with an oddly shaped nose skimmed the pages of the boring book.

He didn't finish nanowrimo!</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2012 16:58:08 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>MariahBurkett</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>With great tears of sorrow, the boy bewailed his failure to complete Nanowrimo.

The man sat in the chair, with crumbs on the front of his shirt.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2012 23:37:08 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>JadoreChanter</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The man who had just consumed a burnt peice of toast glanced down and realized that the last remnants of the toast coated his shirt.

The girl held a blue balloon.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2012 13:11:19 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>littlewonder</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The girl stared blankly at the bright balloon as she held it, lost in fantasies of ribboned skies and plastic seas, certain that they would have just the same texture.

A child stared at him.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2012 04:50:13 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Cinderpaw</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The clouds swirled above Gabe as he stood in the cornfield. He watched in horror as they spiralled together about half-a-mile away from him in the form of a terrifying tornado that ripped apart the land! 

Natasha knew that orange juice was good for her. </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 21:34:36 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Cinderpaw</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>((Sorry! Wrong page))

A child stared at him. She had been doing it for a few minutes now, and it was really beginning to creep him out. It made her look like a homocidal doll. 

Natasha knew that orange juice was good for her. </description>
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      <author>Deterre</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Natasha knew that the vitamin C sourced from non-concentrated oranges grown organically in Florida would prevent scurvy from damaging her shiny, white teeth.


John waited in the queue.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 22:55:39 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Cinderpaw</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>I think you're confusing this with "Pimp my sentence". That one makes it fancy-sounding, this one just extends the sentence and/or gives it a twist. </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 23:26:46 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Deterre</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Ah, okay. Thank you. :)</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 00:06:47 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Cinderpaw</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>John waited in the queue, bouncing nervously on his heels as he did so. If he timed this right, he would be the 100th customer, and get his order for free! 

Rose couldn't wait to get home. </description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 03:12:27 +0100</pubDate>
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      <author>harrypoter4ever</author>
      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Rose's home, a palace full of servants, luxury, and her friends and family, called to her in her dreams and awakening.

The Hunger Games movie was epicly amazing fabtastically wondrous.</description>
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      <description>
The Hunger Games movie was epicly amazing fabtastically wondrous, even though there wasn't a single reference to cheese. 


I took your word count. </description>
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      <description>I took your word count and ran it through a random number generator to find the perfect number that explains everything happening in the universe, it didn't work, so I gave it back. 



The End. </description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 20:25:33 +0100</pubDate>
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      <description>"The end is just the beginning of a new adventure," said Becca, and they kissed.

Georgie decided to go out.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2012 02:39:43 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Georgie was sitting in the office chair, when he felt like he needed to take a little walk outside, and get a whiff of the evening air.

Charlie drank water.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2012 05:46:51 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Charlie drank a glass to of water frantically to get rid of the taste; what he assumed to be delicious food was in fact the worst serving of lasagna he had ever eaten.

Kina liked eating chocolate.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2012 08:59:44 +0100</pubDate>
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      <description>Kina liked eating chocolate despite being deathly allergic to it.


The red barn stood empty.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 02:19:21 +0100</pubDate>
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      <description>The red barn stood empty.  The outlaw must have hidden somewhere else.  "Search the farmhouse next," the sheriff said.  "We'll find him.  Wait.  Do I smell smoke?"

Breakfast was ready.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 15:47:31 +0100</pubDate>
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      <description>She could smell the scent of bacon and eggs wafting through her door, and sure enough, her mother yelled,"HEY! BREAKFAST IS READY, SO GET YER BUTTS DOWN HERE!"

The girl went on a bike ride.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 17:55:22 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The girl went on a bike ride across the entire state while being chased by a rabid wolverine.

The young couple stood by the fish pond.</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 23:11:41 +0100</pubDate>
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      <description>The pair of teens lingered by the gold fish pond, which was full of catfish strangely enough, and held hands while smiling at each other.

Sarrah stared blankly at Charlie.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 09:18:33 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Sarrah didn't take in any part of Charlie's face as she staring at him, trying to make sense of the words he'd just said.

He had a funny moustache.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 16:41:43 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>He had a funny mustache, which on closer examination proved to be a pair of striped caterpillars.

The sun was warm and bright.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 16:49:24 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Reynold declared that the sun was warm and bright --- which, Alyssa thought peevishly, was a little specious since they were trudging through a canyon lit only by a slim crescent moon.

A woodpecker alighted on the roof.
</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2012 20:07:22 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>The sky was a clear blue, and the sun had just risen over the peaks of the Pilchuck mountains. The air above the school was disturbed, however, as a woodpecker flew down and daintily alighted on the shingles of the roof.

Charlie listened to music.</description>
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      <title>Re: Spice up the sentence above you.</title>
      <description>Charlie closed his eyes and drifted away on the myriad of melodic tunes which flowed hypnotically across his body and into his eager ears.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 12:30:32 +0100</pubDate>
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