He was wearing a cut of shirt. I wonder if he's also wearing cut of shorts.
You're going to have to search the chicken coup. I really wish I could draw. This would be amazing. I assume the chicken coup happens in conjunction with gorilla warfare.
I see you harassing any of those pour little freshman, you’ll have to answer to me. Seriously? How do you screw this one up?
There was a slight breeze blowing, rustling the lose strands of hay that tumbled along past her. People write loose when they mean lose quite frequently, but I really don't think I've ever seen it the other way around. Bizarre.
...he exclaimed, hoping up and down on the Skipper. You could probably hope up and down, right? I'm sure that means something.
With a team of amazing sculptures, we have constructed a representative figure of one of the most influential guardians. A whole bunch of statues helped make this.
The man represented the principals of the guardians. Remember, guardians: a principal is your pal.
Katie padded her brother’s back. For, like, a football game, or what?
She thought about it and shuttered. Oh, come on.
He looked out the window at the residence, walking to some sort of normalcy that this city tried to maintain. This whole section was so confusing it took me several sentences to realize it should be residents. Still doesn't really make sense, though, does it?
Within were skeletons draped in raged torn garb. The clothing was super pissed about the skeletons being dead.
Well, I don’t want to be squired. I'm going to squire some vegetables tonight and make kabobs.
She turned and saw another huge gray rat with bucked teeth staring back at her. I'd try to draw this one, but I don't even know what bucked teeth would look like.
The head of the snake boar down. Snake boar? That sounds terrifying!
It will sound distant, like an echo, so make sure you extenuate your words. OK, now this is just getting ridiculous. Extenuate? Really?
She flayed, awkwardly flying across the deep crevice. Flailed? Splayed? No fucking clue.
She wore an elegant white toga, sandals, and a Loral wreath upon her crown. I'm pretty sure he meant Loreal.
All data regarding its use was either deleted or never imputed into my memory. Need more impute!
His expression was sullied. He had mud on his face? Or possibly he was just a big disgrace?
The laboratory was filled with beakers, measuring equipment, cauldrons, pots, potions, rabbits, containers of multi-colored liquids, and glass contraptions. I have no idea what the word should be, but rabbits can't possibly be right, can it?
He tiptoed through the woods with bent knees, pressing the ball of his foot down slowly, followed by his heal. I saw this one coming as soon as I read the word foot. Side note: why is he hopping on one foot?
The comment took her back. Back to where? The future?
He had broad shoulders, well-defined muscles, and high-cheek bones. Perhaps this means his bones are very cheeky?
She watched his eyes dart, as if trying to think frantically. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he answered whimsically. This is another one where I have no idea what he means, but whimsically definitely is not the word he's looking for.
She pulled into their driveway, and slammed on the breaks. Yeah, saw this one coming.
The floor gave a shutter, and then descended. I know I've included one of these, but I really love the image of the floor giving a shutter. Does a shutter come out of the floor, or what?
It was the same symbol that she’d scene in the ancient pyramid. I just don't get paid enough for this.
She had a splint second to make a decision. Seriously, how is this book not over yet?
He wore a black, perfectly starched uniform that was decorated with metals. Like molybdenum or tungsten?
Now, give me the anecdote. Once upon a time...
An orange light glowed through the narrow windows, casting an eerie evanescence. OK, evanescence is defined as a vanishing away. So this almost makes sense. But the light glowing can't cast a vanishing away. Right? So this can't be the correct word. Right? Right?
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