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His gaze glossed over a stack of wooden crates and landed on a steamer trunk that was covered with stickers from all over the world.
For the answer you seek,
Look up.
It's not the fences that keep us safe. It's us.
Mr. Douglas told us true.
He knows why the sky is blue.
Why the earth spins round and round,
And where the next clue can be found.
Ask him, maybe, will he tell you?
His radio, those ads will sell you.
Peppy song will make you wonder,
If the world is going under.
Bring him something from the doctor-
-Nothing spicy-while he proctors.
It may be those fizzy bubbles,
Let him help you with your troubles.
circle back, you're nearly through.
The next one, then just one more clue.
Summer's coming, dark and drear,
Soon those tourists will appear.
In the word hoard you will find
Books with numbers on the spines.
A 2 a 9 a 2 again-
Not too easy for Athena's friend.
Ephraim lifted the top of the trunk. Neatly stacked were mementoes from what seemed like hundreds of journeys. Right on top was an etching of the Eiffel tower next to an African mask that looked at him with surprised eyes. He reached in a little deeper and unearthed a small teapot decorated with blue drawings just like the kind his grandmother collected and kept in a locked china cabinet.
The Raven's author_ _ _
Walked down the road, abbreviated so we're told. _ _
The bus came by and one departed,
That is to say, he got this. _ _ _
Come on now, it's time to play.
When water's cold it is that way. _ _ _
Put the pieces together, then roll you die.
Natural 20! Flying higt!
Find the boxes, nearly there:
Level up to 7, here is there.
My visage high above your city,
Shines like gold, but half as pretty.
Arms I've none, but hands I've two:
Mondo, mini, black not blue.
Climb my stairs and have no fears,
All that threatens are my gears.
Tucked beneath the mightly wheel,
An envelpe shall truth reveal.
Words itch beneath my skin, but I can't find the right ones to tell her that it doesn't do any good to tear down other girls or herself or anyone or anything. It doesn't do any good to try and protect yourself, because you can be as hard and sharp as a mace, and someone will still find a way to get in.
Orlando said it was important for scientists to have minds kept open by literature, and souls touched by the creativity of art.
Normally zombies gave her comfort. They were slow. There were straightforward ways to kill them. If they ever showed up, she would know what to do. Too bad the rest of life wasn't like that.
Humans grown and change through struggle. If we solve all of our problems, how can we ever evolve? How will we ever know our own humanity?
