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(Lol)
ac_unit
(Lol)
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The blonde boy looked around the big candy room they were in. He was amazed. He didn't think there could be so much candy in one room. He walked along the path that was built, wondering if the grass was also candy. "Do you have any idea where we are, Mr. Flibgester?"
"No, but it does look quite familiar, don't you think, Chase?"
The boy only nodded, grabbing a candy apple from a nearby tree and taking a bite out of it.
((me about every miscommunication in media that wouldnt happen if people talked to each other-))
fastfood
(i didnt start my story yet TvT)
I WILL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A PUREE AND USE IT TO FINGER PAINT.
((that's good to hear, miscommunication for drama is like. incredibly overused and just triggers my anxiety brain. that's not to say that miscommunication for comedy isnt valid tho))
(Me, whenever I’m in any form of trouble)
A fresh wave of anguish washed over her as she realized that no one knew. Not a single person in the galaxy knew the threat, the only ones that could have stopped it where dead, and no one knew about them either. The only one left was her, and she had no way to warn anyone. She was completely alone.
language
A pale man with brown short hair with a somewhat redish coat and black top hat stood in front of the young boy and the man. Behind the pale man, a brunette boy hid behind the brown-haired man who looked to be around the same age as Charles.
"i am not a doll to be passed around like it's preschool," andi said through tears, "don't play me like i'm a game of scrabble."
Darren laughed, “Did I ever tell you, you had a great sense of humor Tommy?”
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"Look, all I have to do is convince the police force that I'm not the murderer. It should be easy enough."
The god laughs. "I'm looking forward on how you'll convince them. I mean, even your own father is getting suspicious of you and he's part of the police."
"I know, I know. It's exactly why I need to convince the that I'm not the murderer, Oshiraishi."
((From a script for a jukebox musical))
JACK: I have impulse control!
RYAN: (Sarcastically) Yes, because consuming laundry detergent out of boredom is having impulse control.
KYLE: It tastes good when you’re drunk though. So does anti-freeze.
RYAN: Okay, but he wasn’t drunk-wait, what?
KYLE: (Pretending like everyone isn’t acting horrified at that information) So, who the fuck is who? Because I know none of you.
"when the sky comes falling down," she began, "and the moon falls off down, i'll still be here for you. even though you've used me time and time again, i can't let go."
“But maybe I crossed a line. You should at least know that I don’t see you that way. As an enemy. I suppose we can’t all defy our masters.” There was a hint of bitterness in his tone. Regret perhaps. But then he was gone, the last image of him was that of his tattered green cloak flickering on the edges of Keran’s vision.
(Love it, Mojack.)
“You think I’d let you here alone.” Alexa said getting up. “I’m gonna go place our order. Don’t die while I’m gone.
fastfood
"that's a good question thats why i needed your permission slips back were going on a field trip this afternoon so make sure you packed all your stuff like i requested the bus leaves at 6:30 so be at the bus stop by 6:00 class dismissed" Said Mrs.sariyah
(boy is that a run on sentence lmaooo)
ac_unit
(Can it even constitute as a sentence? For one, there's no full stop. But the point of the thread is not critiques, so I'll zip it.)
language
"She's gone, Azula," Sora said as she looked out to the ocean, her eyes glistening with tears. "I want her back as much as you do, but it's just impossible. No one knows where she is, or if she's even still alive."