You're a Trickster, Silver.

You're a Straight Shooter, Gold.

Gloop's Is Not Being Sent to the River.

A Water Wraith Escapes Its Sticky Predicament.

I'm Free in a Bright Room, Confident and Surrounded by Friends.

I Want to Be Your Husbands

I Don't Want to Be Your Husbands

I Don't Want to Be Your Wives

Lydia Was a Talented Mixologist Because She Understood Her Customers' Needs and Provided Exceptional Service.

Lydia Was an Inexperienced Bartender Because She Ignored Her Customers' Preferences and Delivered Poor Service.

Lydia's Lack of Attention to Her Customers' Preferences Led to Unsatisfactory Experiences.

Lydia's Attention to Her Customers' Preferences Led to Satisfactory Experiences.

The Sun Cast a Dark Shadow Over the Desert, Concealing the Light Where Safety Resided.

The Sun's Intensity Created a Stark Contrast, Making the Shadows Deeper and Hiding Refuge from View.

The Moon's Dimness Created a Subtle Blend, Softening the Highlights and Revealing Shelter to Sight.

One Sentence That Has the Same Meaning

Mortimer's Transformation into a Butterfly Left His Wife Certain That She Should Start a Garden and Keep Her Husband.

SCP-682 Enjoys Solitude Because It Feels Safe and Empowered in the Absence of Others.

We're Not Staying Home

We're Going Out

We're Staying In

Because It's Cozy and Comfortable.

The World Is Safe and Predictable, and the Only Way to Thrive Is to Be Foolish and Cowardly.

The World Thrives on Chaos, Rewarding Those Who Dare to Take Risks.