I fell asleep to the sound of rain outside.
She stood at the pier waiting for his return, but his ship never returned.
Half the stores at the mall were shuttered and empty; the other half was halfway there.
I booed the boo-er, but it just sounded like I was agreeing with him.
The remains of the rose she gave me were pressed between the pages of a book I once had given her.
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