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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder (re-editted)Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
On a clear peaceful day, in an open field there stood four people. Deidara and his father where exploding stuff up. While the other two were just doing other things, Jessica was drawing in her sketch book and Sasori was tinkering with his puppet.
As Deidara lit a firework with clay attached to the bottom of the firework and ran to a safe location and wait for it to explode. While Deidara ran to a safety Sasori was sitting nearby, he looked at Deidara who was proud of himself when the clay when out with a bang.
“Now that is art!” Deidara gleed.
Sasori mocked him, “That’s not art! It lasts for what; five seconds?”
Deidara glared at Sasori, “Oh, so you don’t consider fireworks art?”
“No, fireworks isn’t art!” Sasoir annoyed Deidara. “Art is eternal beauty that will last forever; like my puppets” He pointed out.
“No, those don’t last forever either!”
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A typical morning for any sixteen year girl, when it comes to getting ready for school. Getting up early at almost at the crack of dawn, to get dress, eat and grab school books and put them in the bag.
The story of my life.
Boring as ever, I sighed as I sat at the kitchen table this morning playing around with the cereal I poured into a cereal bowl.
"When is school, going to end!" I huffed as I was dying to get out this prison place, you call school.
"ALLY! HURRY UP OR YOU'LL MISS THE BUS!" I sighed,"OK, MOM" I then scuffed the rest down and grabed my book bag and ran out to the bus stop. Before the bus came my mom came running out with my lunch, which I forgot to grab along the way.
"thanks bye, mom" I waved to her, as she ran back into the house.
While waiting for the bus more kids showed up, as I sat on the bench, I feel my phone buzz as I didn't hear the chime.
Alice: are you on the bus yet?
Me: no, I'm still waiting, it's
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