They are happy.
They are criminals.
They are desperate.

They are very specific visions, but that doesn’t mean they are real.

They were bad.
They were his.
They were back.
They were mine.
They were numb.
They were wary.
They were fun.
They were alive.
They were flies.
They were plain.
They were ready.
They were stuck.
They were there.
They were coming.
They were doomed.
They were minors.
They were lying.

They were buddies.
They were fairies.
They were shaking.
They were smoking.
They were Blades.
They were accurate.
They were amateurs.
They were ice-cold.
They were Russian.
They were hungriest.
They were merciless.
They were surrounded.
They were something.
They were inseparable.
They were overflowing.
They were waiting for their suitcases, but they didn’t arrive.
They were looking for witnesses against the man they had arrested.
They were in luck-there was a third room, right across from the ones they were in.
They were all curious to know where the papers were, anxious to see that they were intact.

 

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