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Group 19

Word Assignment:  uniform

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She studied his uniform grin and sullied brown coat. “Tell me a lie,” she said. “I’d prefer it.” “You’ll live,” he replied, moving closer. by Emily Horne [19]

At texting I’m all thumbs. Still, my penmanship is glorious, those uniform cursive loops like daisy petals, a bouquet for Sister Bernadet. by Ozzie Nogg [19]

He set the hat atop his neatly folded uniform for the last time, leaving behind The Workshop, The North Pole & the only life he'd ever known by Taylor Lauren [19]

When Chaos arrived at my house, oh how I marveled at the neatness of his uniform. by Shaun Kelly [19]

He was young and nervous in his uniform. I wanted to say, “Please don’t die over there” but what came out was “You look handsome.” by Mercedes Sanchez [19]

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"He's got a uniform," Maria breathed in fright. "It's okay, he's here to help." Anastasia lied, as a blind fold shielded their eyes forever. by Stefanie Paiz [19]

Empty body bags in uniform lines. No remains-only ashes and chaos. They would think she was dead. She walked away from her life. by Mercedes Sanchez [19]

The Uniform is falling off. Small when he arrived. A boy, 12. Now smaller. Skin on bones. But the tattoo won't fall off. It's forever. by Ervin Anderson [19]

She closed the door quietly, fighting back her tears. Yet she couldn't prevent one from falling down on the bloody stains of his uniform. by Christina Fuhrer [19]

She studied his uniform grin and sullied brown coat. “Tell me a lie,” she said. “I’d prefer it.” “You’ll live,” he replied, moving closer. by Emily Horne [19]

The uniform fit well. Unlike the job, if she was honest. Vaguely related to her degree, not really what she wanted but still. Money's money. by Hannah Sullivan [19]

A tear ran on her cheek. On the bed, a uniform. Colored Ribbons. Gold Oak Leaves. A life of service. “Goodbye Daddy,“ she whispered. by Richard Jolitz [19]

At texting I’m all thumbs. Still, my penmanship is glorious, those uniform cursive loops like daisy petals, a bouquet for Sister Bernadet. by Ozzie Nogg [19]

She fell in love with a marine from Mississippi. "Love your uniform," she said. "You 'n I form love," he replied. by Mischa Stephens [19]

I applied uniform coats of plaster to the wall to mask bullet holes. I washed up and did the dishes, the knife. The body is in the freezer. by Nathalie Boisard-Beudin [19]

He set the hat atop his neatly folded uniform for the last time, leaving behind The Workshop, The North Pole & the only life he'd ever known by Taylor Lauren [19]

Scars and medals have lost their luster. He mourns his wasted lifetime, standing now in uniform with gun. One more bullet - one last task… by Evans Edward [19]

“Never take the black uniforms. They itch.” “So it’s either puke green or urine yellow? Lovely.” “Welcome to hell.” by Emily Horne [19]

With a pressed uniform and a sour frown, sergeant ordered an extra set of push-ups so he could adjust the strap of his favorite pink thong. by Josh Fernandez [19]

The boys lined up in correct, uniform manner. Prepared, ready and dressed for battle. But this isn't war. Just the city on a Saturday night. by Hannah Sullivan [19]

He stole. He lied. He saved. He cheated. He lost. He won. He wore a crisp blue police uniform. by Masha Dowell [19]

Then again, considered Cliff in his cell, explaining to Meg how he wound up downtown in her school uniform would make one interesting call. by Alexandra Singer [19]

“Where's your uniform?” the sergeant growled. “Dog ate it,” came the sheepish reply. Laughter broke out. The bulldog looked satisfied. by Richard Jolitz [19]

Guys in uniform turned her on. Especially Boy Scouts to whom, based on their preparedness & performance, she awarded merit badges. by Ozzie Nogg [19]

When Chaos arrived at my house, oh how I marveled at the neatness of his uniform. by Shaun Kelly [19]
 

They returned so little to me. His medals are useless but I like wearing his uniform around the house and in bed, to feel him close still. by Nathalie Boisard-Beudin [19]

Adam opened his closet, gazed upon the many uniform rows of dress shoes, and shut it again. It was casual Friday. He wasn't wearing shoes. by Taylor Lauren [19]

He was young and nervous in his uniform. I wanted to say, “Please don’t die over there” but what came out was “You look handsome.” by Mercedes Sanchez [19]

He puts on his uniform. Uncomfortable. Orange. Like everyone else's. He sits. Waits for a visitor. Someone will come. Eventually. by Ervin Anderson [19]

"There's a killer in your area," the cop warned. "He's meticulous." It took all Eve's will not to straighten the collar on his uniform. by Josh Fernandez [19]

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