her lips were as red as hot dogs... her skin, as white as a slice of white bread. she'd been crying, and it made her eyes and cheeks as pink as a skinless hot dog
ending my prayer by sassily saying "and that's all I have to pray about that. amen." and opening my eyes to see my entire family getting up from the table
i wasn’t robbed “blind..”in fact, i was robbed “sightful” as the robber’s actions opened my eyes to the injustices and disparities that led him to rob me in the first place