My belly is screaming for food.

My hair is lazy because it does not obey my brush.

Her smile was like soft sunshine.

The sea lashed out in anger at the ships, unwilling to tolerate another battle.

“I’ve told you a million times to clean your room!”

The road was a ribbon of moonlight.

She was an angel dancing around the room.

The hot July sun cast an orange glare over the farm buildings.

He was a shaggy, thick-fellow and his coat was greasy about the lapels and pockets

"Life is like an onion: You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep."

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