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As I ran through the forest with my three friends from the mob of angry badgers. We all were oblivious to how dangerous and terrifying the creatures were. With there chimerical. But me and Ethan  realized something at the same moment since we were both poltroons, we didn't have to outrun the badgers, we just had to outrun our other friend Adam. We both smile as we look at Adam. Adam then trips on a root and falls to the badgers,  Then caterwauls of badgers and Adam are heard. Ethan and I run another mile and realize we lost them. We look back to only see the polarized light through the trees.

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This weekend I was laying in a supine position in my bed. As I was laying there I began to think about ribald memories from my past. All this thinking caused me to become oblivious to my surroundings and all of a sudden I opened up my eyes and I was laying in a morass. Even though I don't know how I ended up here the ride was chimerical. I hope it happens again.

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On a summer evening, a dog was supine on the floor. A man walked in oblivious to the fact that there was a dog laying in front of him. Without knowing he stepped on the dog and it caterwaul about the pain. The man had done a fait accompli causing the dog to bleed. He left him their to find a doctor and only to return to the noisome smell on the wounds. The dog wounds was filled with worms wriggling their ways around its inner flesh.

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One day a little boy was walking down the street with his friends,  and came across a particularly noisome smell. He looked around to see where the smell was emanating from, and realized that he had obliviously wlaked through a pile of dog poop. At this sudden notice, the young boy began to caterwaul at once, screaming for his mother, much to the hilarity of his classmates, who all laughed at his expense. After this, the boy, now nicknamed 'Dookie' by his friends, went from being poplar at school to only quasi-popular, as well as developing a very hidebound way of choosing friends, based only on certain characteristics.

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The cross country runners inspected each other at the starting line. I examined the variety of runners that created a hierarchy of competitors: veterans, beginners, high performers, and lower performers. I noticed that a poltroon was among one of the runners, a competitor that cries after every race. The starting gun went off. The beginning patch of green consisted of morass that slowed the start. Many boys were at the front with me but a lot became effete and quickly fell behind. Additionally, one of the boys attempted to unfocuse me by caterwauling me with raillery. I held my ground and refused to speak and soon past him.

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We were all playing bad mitten on the beach. It was a cool crisp and then I launched a firey strong shuttle cock shot straight at alex and it hit him square in between the family jewels. The caterwaul that had come forth from his speaking hole was immense. However Blake was Oblivious to the whole situation until he saw Alex rolling around on the ground and squawking about how badly he had been injured and then all the sudden Eric's colon ruptured and at the liturgy the boys smoked cigars and ate steaks in honor of their fallen hero.

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I followed them into the creepy, shadowed woods. They glanced around every 5 minutes, but I hid behind the frightening tall trees. I could hear their loud whispers, as I secretly followed behind. The only one not speaking was the bellwether. After 20 minutes of walking through the woods, they kids suddenly stopped and gathered in a circle. It looked like some kind of liturgy. It was slightly chilling. All of a sudden, on of the children began to caterwaul.  It sounded as if he saw something terrifying. His eyes were glaring into the darkness of the forest. Out of nowhere, this noisome smell filled the air. I looked in his directions of his eyes. I couldn't believe my eyes. Crawling out of the darkness was this giant green ogre. I ran home as fast as I could, trying to forget that chimerical memory. I couldn't stop thinking about the horrid thing I saw that night. I decided to do some research and came to the conclusion that the ogre in the forest was Shrek.

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One day a boy was walking home from school all by his lonesome. It was late and the sun was falling. He still had 5 kilometers left to walk. 1 hour later he hadn't moved from the same place he had stopped. He was effete by this point. He hadn't moved because he was repulsed by a noisome smell in the forest. He decided to continue even though it was becoming dark. The sun had been long gone by the time he kept moving and he lost his way being drawn to a morass area within the forest. He stumbled upon a liturgy with many women and men in a circle with a man on a cross pleading for mercy. the boy watched them beat the man with lashes and other devices from a distance.  The boy then felt a cold presence behind him. It was a man wearing a mask who then grabbed the boy and began leading him to the others at the circle. He was then beaten, scorned and cut open alive and then his body finally  became supine. Oh what a wonderful color of blood this boy has said the Bellwether.

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The hidebound thinking of many proves yet again to be detrimental to this nation. Our imperialistically valued hierarchy promotes greed and selfishness and punishes philanthropy, both economically and otherwise. The supine demeanor moderate people take does not help the system either, allowing people to stay oblivious to the noisome horrors that continue every day. Contrary to the example in our book, the liturgy has not been modernized. The bellwether of evil nature and/or passiveness continues to be religion, but any confrontation or suggestion is viewed as chimerical.

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Vanhuh came home after a long night with her friends, oblivious to the night her boyfriend had. Bin does not bring up the what happened. He knows if he did it would be noisome to their relationship. Vanhuh decided to do the laundry while Bin made breakfast for them. She saw a shirt supine on the floor beside the basket. She saw lipstick on the collar, two shades darker than her Chanel lipstick. The caterwaul from Vanhuh could be heard from outside the home. The ribald words from their argument being heard all night while I try to sleep in the house next door.

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They slithered down the dank stone labyrinth looking for the artifact that could change the world. No one else could do it except for them, but deep down they knew they were a poltroon. Even though they were the bellwether behind the entire modern Search for the Artifact movement, they had never wanted to find it themselves, but they were chosen. Out of everyone in the hierarchy of the movement, they were the sole person chosen to take the journey.

Just their luck.

The journey to The Artifact had already taken them months at this point and they assumed that they must be close to The Artifact.
They continued their stroll through the noisome cave and stumbled upon something... interesting to say the least.
No one really knew what the artifact truly was, they just knew of its potential if humanity could get its grubby little hands on it. All they could see ahead of them in the dank cave was a vignette of something... something not from this world. They reached out to grab it and... they were gone. The Artifact was never an object, it was a gateway.
And for Zei, there was no way out.

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It was Halloween night, I heard a caterwaul coming from the woods. I got very scared and suddenly I saw a bellwether coming out of the woods. That means theres slaughterhouse somewhere. I was running for my life but soon became effete. At the slaughterhouse, they were chasing me and I didn't know why. I soon fell into a morass. The slaughter man was oblivious to who I really was. I was a quasi to a sheep because I decided to be a sheep for halloween.

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One day George was going hunting. The oblivious dummy heard a caterwaul off in the distance. George thought nothing of this noisome sound. Then a pack of mice came came with a mega mouse as the bellwether. George being stupid and enjoying the comfort of the ground becomes supine on the morass. Then the mega mouse didn't care and ate him.

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I have had a lot of effete energy this week. It has been a chimerical week and now all I want to do is sleep. I need to be less hidebound to push through the rest of the week and finish senior year. This is a little vignette of how my week has gone but it is almost over! After this week I will feel fait accompli from everything I have gotten done and be ready for my weekend.

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Alex the bellwether was leading his XC friends in the meet when he suddenly started to caterwaul. Then he dies of a colon rupture so going through the hierarchy Blake was next in line to lead. When it came time to run it started in a rather morass patch of land with a very noisome atmosphere but we had to preserver and get the win. It was states so the stakes couldn't be higher, will they be able to rally without their captain stay tuned to find out next time.

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One day Jeremy the peacock who was a very hidebound peacock was walking slowly through the morass. He was headed to his daily liturgy but was running a little late that day. He had had a very long day and was feeling very effete because of it. He began to sink in to the mud and started caterwauling out of pure frustration. He ended up sinking into the mud and died right there.

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Traveling through the forest seemed like a great idea until we heard something caterwaul in the distance. This alarmed the whole class and Blake, being the poltroon of the group, ran like hell in the opposite direction. His running would surely attract the attention of whatever was out there. Oblivious to that fact, Blake kept running and we heard him screaming until suddenly he went silent. We decided to follow in Blake's lead and began to walk the opposite direction. This unknowingly put us on a direct path straight to the sound. After a quarter-mile, we came across a figure on the ground. Panic began to set in, then it made the scream again. The laud noise scared off crows nearby. As we inched closer we saw that it was none other than Alex who was in a supine position right there in the dirt snoring. Blake ended up popping out and scared the hell out of us, then began to explain how chimerical it was for a human to make that sound. Based on a true story.

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It was raining when I set out into the morass Saturday afternoon. I'd entered the swamp, rather like the bellwether of a flock of sheep, after hearing a caterwaul in the fog. As my boots sank into the noisome mud, I imagined all kinds of chimerical creatures waiting for me. In the end, it was merely an owl sitting high in an old tree.

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I was walking in this morass when I heard a caterwauling noise. I wanted to go and find what the noise was, but it suddenly stopped when I took my next step. I was oblivious to the fact that this noise could be coming from an animal that could hurt me. I decided to lay in a supine position on the floor so that the animal couldnt find me or hurt me.

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My sister has been very noisome lately and its getting on my nerves.  She has had an attitude with me all week and I've let er borrow so much of my stuff and she is still being a hidebound.  She has been making my week one big morass and im really not here for it. I think she is mad because I have not been completely oblivious of her plans for halloween and the little "party" she is throwing.  I just need to to get through to her that I am the hierarchy between the two of us and I actually know what I'm talking about.

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It was a quiet night as I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Frustrated, I got up and decided to go for a walk to try and clear my mind. I opened the creaky front door and hastily began walking down the little farm trail into the woods. a sudden caterwaul startled me and I nearly jumped out of my skin. I debated turning back but curiosity urged me to find the source of the screech. I had never been the brave type and was often thought of as a poltroon or something of the sort since I never really said much. I waited for another sound so i could be sure of the direction it had come from yet the trees only spoke in whispers. I shrugged and continued straight hoping for another sign or sound. Minutes flew by as my boots became muddy from the old trail. I sighed and breathed in the cool air, then all of a sudden a noisome smell was all that i could focus on. I began running towards the smell knowing that my decision may be fait accompli. I didn't mind though, it was my time to finally be brave and leave the comfort of my mundane home. Too many times I have felt oblivious to the world and at last I was about to make an extreme discovery I could just feel it. Then just like that, there it was looming before me and my blood curdling scream was all that filled the silence.