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When spring comes by and the snow begins to melt, bears wake up from their long warm sleep, ready to begin to hunt for food. The ground is soggy from the melting snow, birds are singing happily while the bears are trying to hunt.

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Even though the weather is so hot, they are waiting a famous celebrity to see him.

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When the red sun rises, the fish get ready. From every school and from every background, like little fish gathered to scare the big fish, many people gather in one place and protest with the same mind.

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Lurking behind the tree’s curtain, the ramshackle house slowly reveals itself from the dense, cimmerian fog. The chilly and brumous atmosphere creeping up my skin every step I take. My chest suddenly clutched, gasping for air as every sense overwhelms me.

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As angry hungry dogs, many furious, incensed citizens who wear masks protest against the government not to give up the fight with a lot of shout to demonstrate their strong opinion. Although they wear masks, their anger and indignation could not be hid on their face.

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Numerous people laid on long, narrow roads underneath the glowing sphere in the azure sky. Noises overflowed and no one was silent. Diverse tints filled up my sight whilst the expressions of disapproval kept ringing out.

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The scorching sun looked down on the people like they were ants, a cluster of people joined with mutual interest. the chants and rants could reach the sky. the atmosphere was loud and strong

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Under the violent red-looking sun, I’m holding a heavy brown sign for the other protestors. In Front of me, there was a red giant devilish fire truck shooting at us with the giant heavy noise like a jet. However we, like soldiers, went forward with our thick muscles ignoring waterfall-like water cannons.

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The radiant rays of the sun dripped like hot wax, soothing and solacing  the early  protester below. The land flared with light , dazzled by the scorching sun. He adorned the slightly orange tinged sky , with flashes of pink and purple, as strand of sweats trickled down his puffed sunburnt cheek . The sky  mirrored the colors of a flawless high seasoned orchard : flamboyant depths ,  pastel outlines to the few pure white clouds and a  sapphire halo around the sun.

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The clusters of people stood close to each other, shoulder touching arms and hands touching backs, like a colony of ants,piling up for a sweet desert. They were holding signs with large words, raising it up and down, to express and declare their objection towards a certain action. Their faces were covered with masks but their aura of anger, fury and detest could be felt just by standing close by. The screams were blaring and powerful, like an orchestra of different instruments portraying the different people, forming together to create a large and impactful piece.

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The sun in the sky is shining bright beams down on the people who are fighting for their rights, they are not going to stop until they receive what they want. People are dressed in a variety of bright masks and headgear, as well as a diversity of patterns and shapes. Some are even carrying boards with handwritten messages on them. Like soldiers in formation, ready to charge and combat.

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The sun in the sky is shining bright beams down on the people who are fighting for their rights, they are not going to stop until they receive what they want. People are dressed in a variety of bright masks and headgear, as well as a diversity of patterns and shapes. Some are even carrying boards with handwritten messages on them. Like soldiers in formation, ready to charge and combat.

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The chants and yells were ear-splitting, the poundings of one’s chest were so repetitive there was absolutely no way to see their angst. But after the once crisp air, horror was evident on my face as the sounds of police sirens echoed its way to the crowd.

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From early morning, people were crowded filling up the road, noisily shouting out as a flock of crow-blackbirds in the migration season. They were all shouting out, protesting the same thing and seemed apoplectic with rage. As time passed, the sun became extremely bright and hot and people started sweating which was like the weather was also following what people were saying.

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It was a busy day, flooded with people. Men and women all joined together with the same mindset. We were all watching the deadly match as I was trying to hold up the sign. My sweat was covering my whole body. I could feel the heat and the energy coming from people in all directions. People were shouting like a rumble of thunder, so desperate, and furious.

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Like a herd of horses in the wild, people ran towards the building with their placards and shouted loudly. All types of audio were overlapping and people demonstrated their strong, firm, opinion. With the masks, they were sweating as they had been standing at the spot for hours, but they never paused to shout out their opinion.

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The atmosphere was electric; everyone was charged with excitement, eager to make their voices heard. There was a cacophony of sound: airhorns, shouting, whistling and even a drum - all of which provided an uplifting soundtrack to the protest. It was like a happy war cry.