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Choose as many words from this list (or this list) as you can and write a one sentence story starter.
(look at these other tips for story writing for inspiration if needed))
Submit as many sentences as you like, use as many words from a list as you can.
Be creative and try to stay within the realm of good taste. 
Grandma Redbird's charade raised suspicion among juveniles.
Sam was very silent on Thanksgiving day because his mom was traveling in a snowstorm with his father coming home Sophie from the hospital.
Sam was very naive, he lingered in the rosebush trying to hear the girls' conversation.
The juvenile forgot everything about comradeship as he thrusted at the colonel with his pinprick sword.
Colonel Simmons' glowered at the mention of his phoney comradeship.
Richard was on the verge of exhaustion as he staggered down Berkley Street after having a quarrel with Sam.
In her idiocy, she capitulated, laying down taking the abuse.
Jesus was claimed to be blasphemous since the juveniles couldn't fathom his miracles.
She hid behind the building, trying to reach the accidentally discarded, ornate jewellery box, that Richard had been so naive to get rid of.
Richard felt no remorse as he skewered her, vanquishing her once and for all.
Richard was on the verge of exhaustion.
The distorted tree was crumbling in the wind.
Sophie had a quarrel with the guard.
He walked into the room with the audacity to yell at Katie, again.
Grandma Redbird had a gazillion buckets and shovels buried underneath her rosebush.
Richard awoke early one Friday morning in time to see the biggest snowstorm of the year.
Alison laid there taking the abuse from her father.
Bethany lingered at the tree for what seemed like a decade on the verge of tears.
Jesus had a chicken skewer with oregano and had suspicion of what was going on at Berkely Street.
The goddess looked radiant in her lavender gown.
Mel was becoming annoyed, this charade had been going on for too long, it had to stop.
There was an ornate picture frame hung on the wall, with an obviously phoney picture inside, leaving suspicion as to where the original masterpiece was.
This is where James started his ornate adventures.
josh sat there summoning the people to his meeting.
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