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My life is a riddle obvious after it is solved but impossible to solve before. After it is solved the answer can be sad and unpleasant, yet no matter what it always has no effect.

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My imagination is a library. A whole area of thousands of books. And as I use ideas it is as someone is  taking a book off a shelf to read it.

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My cats are a group of vicious tigers! They jump and bite like how tigers would pounce for an animal in the jungle. Long claws and scary sharp teeth that look as if they are long sharp needles.

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My room is an obstacle course. There are things you need to get over to get to the other side. It is also never easy to get across everything.

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My mind is a small closet, it's only so big. The clothes and shoes seem to stack up to the ceiling. Hats are the final piece, laying on the top, sweatshirts roll down the pyramid coming out of the closet. Somewhere in the closet are books and old toys lost in the pile.

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My puppy is a natural disaster. When it swipes through, it leaves a trace of harassment. As soon as it hits an area, items come out broken and ruined.

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My life is a movie because I never know what is going to happen. In movies things happen that you don't expect. Horror movies things jump out at you when not expected.  Action movies people do what you don't want them to do. Things always are unexpected in both my life and in movies

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My life is a closet because I don't the know what I will find in it. Every morning I find something weird or new inside my closet. Things pop out, things crawl out. You just don't know what to expect.

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My hair is a rat's nest. There are twigs, and dirt in every square centimeter. The leaves pile up, and the grass sticks out of the nest that the birds created. On the top, bugs come crawling out of the tangled diaster.

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My closet is a jungle. One step inside and all your questions are rhetorical. Rainbow birds fly above looking below. Explorers spend all day taking gazing at the area around them.

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My room is a twister. Throwing debris that was sucked up in the strong, devastating swirl of wind. Destroying people's things that were exposed above land.

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A library is the mall. There are so many choices but only one will fit what your looking for. So many colors all staring back at you while you search. A verity of different people all looking for a perfect fit.

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Adam Saunders
My mind is a workshop. I can make anything I want. I can buld and create. I can make anything I want. Tools litter the walls. Now I am finished with my creation.

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My mind is a supermarket. I go and pick up an idea, then later realize I do not enjoy it or that it is bad. I stuff the idea I had into a shelf where I will never find it again. Finally I purchase another idea that I found, and try it out.

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My eyes are a vacuum cleaner. They suck up everything in sight and collect it for later. Any sight of no importance is quickly dispelled throughthe

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My brother is an itch that never goes away.It itches every second.

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My room is a black hole. What goes in stays in, and whenever I need something most from there, it is sucked away into the abyss of nothingness, never to be seen again.

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My thought is like a soccer ball. Once it gets disturbed, it rolls far,far away sometimes it can't be stopped, no matter how hard you try.

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My little brother is a particularly annoying tick in my hair. He bounces around making noise and sending me into some sort of disease.

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My room is a bottomless pit you go in and  find things. I didn't even know I had. Then the next day I lose it again then it is the same cycle over and over again

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My mind is a bottomless pit. The deeper you fall, the more ideas you'll find. There is never an end to my ideas and thoughts. Once I fall in, I can never come out.

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My cat is a obese, sunbathing man. She lays all day, gaining weight, and picking up dust and dirt, laying with no purpose whatsoever until she burns up in the summer air.

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My mind is a hockey game. The thoughts are the players on the ice, and they are constantly changing. Unsaid sentences are players coming as a line.

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My personality is a softball game. People are yelling at me to do both good and bad things. Sometimes it can get boring, but other times it can be loud, fast, and competitive.

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My mind is a post office.Packages of thoughts coming in all day..Some I pay attention to,others I put aside.Whenever I find an idea that interests me,I focus on it until I fully understand it,which could lead to a delayed delivery.

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My dog is a tornado. She runs around wrecklessly playing. She tears up furniture and trashes the house with paper. Then she stops and clams down for a while.

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My energy is a roller coaster it goes up and down sometimes I could be really hype and sometimes I just want to sleep and do nothing.

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My room is an endless pit . You wear something one day and you can't find it until years later. Friends borrow things and don't return them.

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My energy level is the height of the Empire State Building. There are a huge amount of ideas for good causes.

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My imagination is a tornado. Thousands of thoughts swirling about, nothing can stop it from going beyond.

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My personality is a maze. Everywhere you turn there is a new trail to follow. Sometimes there are dead ends but there is always a way out. When you think you see light, a blocked path awaits you. It seems like it is never ending but at one point you finish your journey.

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My mind is a house. Each room holds a different purpose. Each part of my mind has a different goal. The foundation is set, but the inside is changeable.

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My life is a river. It twists and turns in many different weird ways, and sometimes will split, creating unlimited choices and obstacles that I have to overcome.

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My mind is an airplane. Sometimes it's a smooth ride, no turbulence to shake everything in my head. Other times it's hard stay calm,  the plane is crashing, and hard to not do anything with the thoughts bouncing off the walls and hard to control myself. Packet with people and things being transported everywhere.

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My locker is a building. Each shelf is a new level with different rooms. One floor is a office of books, with a different purpose for each one. The bottom layer is the storage room/basement, where unused objects are placed, waiting for their needed time.

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My mind is a complicated maze. Everywhere you turn there is no end. Piles and piles of thoughts and and wasted ideas block what should be an entrance. For sometimes you believe you see light, but it is just a bottomless pit with wasted space.

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My room is a dumpster. Trash is flying everywhere and the amount of items on the floor seems to infinitely increase.

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My imagination is an abstract painting. Colors are splashed everywhere and random polygons scatter the area. All this combined creates unreasonable idea space of what to do in my free time.

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My brother has the attitude of a teenage girl. If you mess with him while he is staring at any screen, you will be completely ignored. When he gets ignored, he just whines at you until he gets his way.

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My mind is a cartoon, with unicorns flying around, kittens and puppies are dancing on rainbows. And my mind is a new born toddler's play pen!

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My mind is a series of bombs. Once one detonates the rest are a disaster waiting to happen.

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My room is a store after Black Friday. There are things lying on the floor waiting to be  picked up and put back in their place.

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My mind is a battle ground. There are many people lost and in danger. Everyone's is fighting for what they want.

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My mind is a basketball game. Everything is running around just like my thoughts, but when there is a timeout it all stops. I have voices in my head shouting at me, like the people on my shoulders good and bad.

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My room is a trash can filled up to the top where creatures can eat the leftovers from last night. A pool of waste floods the entire room.

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My thoughts are a war zone. There's bombs exploding, people cowering in fear, and in the middle of it, is an endless black hole of fear and sadness.

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My bedroom is a war zone. It has piles of clothes waiting to be sent back to their homes. The small amount who are still safe are afraid they might be next!

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My dog is a tiger on a sugar high. The crime scenes of murdered toys litter the ground.

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My room is a disaster area. The remains of clothes and toys litter the floor after a leave the room. I sleep on the ground because my bed is now a giant dumpster for the remains of items that's were torn up in my tornado.

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My mind is World War III with all sorts of countries fighting against mine. Sometimes, I just have to take a break, but the warfare interrupts my helpless dreaming. Day after day, I wait to return home, but it seems to go on FOREVER.

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My dog has the energy of a teen on New Year's Eve watching the ball drop. He will be jumping up and down every second as the host counts down. When it finally turns twelve o'clock of the new year, he will run outside and leap into the air as the fireworks erupt. When it is finally time to drive home, he will run circles around the house saying goodbye to his friends, leaving it quiet.

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My energy level is a spinning tornado at full speed. It turns constantly and knocking down everything in its path.

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My energy level is a leaping monkey on a sugar high. It jumps from tree to tree in a rain forest with soda still running down it's face, and cotten candy in it's hand.

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My mind is a war just waiting to happen. Almost knowing it would decide my fate.

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My life is a ball that was dropped off of the Empire State Building. My life is one big stock market going up and down. My life is a big bull frog jumping around up and down.

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My bookshelf is a universe filled with an infinite amount of galaxies. There are the nebulae that become suns, shining through the darkness of space. There are black holes who suck in the light in our solar systems. The amount of worlds is infinite and will continue growing with our creativity and imagination

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My school is indoor North America. The gym is Canada. The cafeteria is Mexico. And the library is USA. The classrooms are all the towns in.

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The way my mom reads books is the way how Earth rotates: never stop. She has universe-sized book shelf, and she will grab one to read everyday, and by the end of the day, she is already done with the book.

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Patrick Sanger                My energy level is an extreme roller coaster with loops, corkscrews and lots of twists.  Inversion happen  one after another, speeding through the course of life.

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Patrick Sanger                My energy level is an extreme roller coaster with loops, corkscrews and lots of twists.  Inversion happen  one after another, speeding through the course of life.

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My mind is the Pacific Ocean. Tons of thought and ideas are swimming around in my head. And thousands of places to explore

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My room is a barn full of nasty pigs.  The dirt on the floor has extra pieces of hay in it. The food crumbs from last time they ate are squashed in the corner.

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My dog has the energy of a person who just drank 10 cups of coffee. He bounces around and jumps off the walls.  And then when he is done just as expected he crashes.

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My Mind is a museum filled with art and facts and books, but always begging for more. Once someone enters they can never find their way out through the chaotic mess of unorganized organization, even I'm still looking at the 100th exhibit.

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My locker is a museum. There are treasures and trash in there. Everything is protected by a metal lock. I add and take keepsakes and occasionally have a robbery. It  is a haven for my items and tourists. There are thousands of policies and rules to follow and break. At night the janitors clean up and protect my muesuem.

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My mind is a bouncy ball ricocheting off walls and buildings causing endless commotion.  It smashes through billboards on the highway causing horrendous traffic on the highway.

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My family is a mile long parade. There are hundreds of people in our marching band and thousands of dancers. We cause a commotion in every street we parade on. We leave a trail of silence as we dance away through the night.