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I checked in for the night at Out O The Way motel. What a bad choice that was.
First I took a shower and a spider crawled out of the drain. Next, the towel rack
fell down when I reached for the one small bath towel. This allowed the towel to
fall halfway into the toilet. I tried to watch a movie, but the remote control was
sticky and wouldn’t stop scrolling through the channels. I gave up for the night
and crawled into bed. I stretched out my leg and felt something furry by my foot.
Filled with fear, I reached down and to my surprise, I pulled out a raccoon skin
pair of underwear. After my initial relief that it wasn’t alive, the image of a
fat, ugly businessman wearing raccoon skin briefs filled my brain. I jumped out of
the bed, threw my toothbrush into my bag, and sprinted towards my car.
It was a good idea. At least, they all thought it was a good idea at the time.
Hindsight would reveal that in reality, it was an unbelievably terrible idea, but
it would take another week for them to understand that. Right now, at this very
moment. they all agreed that it was the perfect course of action for the current
situation.
I guess we could discuss the implications of the phrase "meant to be." That is if
we wanted to drown ourselves in a sea of backwardly referential semantics and other
mumbo-jumbo. Maybe such a discussion would result in the determination that "meant
to be" is exactly as meaningless a phrase as it seems to be, and that none of us is
actually meant to be doing anything at all. But that's my existential underpants
underpinnings showing. It's the way the cookie crumbles. And now I want a cookie.
After hunting for several hours, we finally saw a large seal sunning itself on a
flat rock. I took one of the wooden clubs while Larry took the longer one. We
slowly snuck up behind the seal until we were close enough to club it over its
head. The seal slumped over and died. This seal would help us survive. We could eat
the meat and fat. The fat could be burned in a shell for light and the fur could be
used to make a blanket. We declared our first day of hunting a great success.
The kids were loud. They were way too loud for Jerry, especially since this was a
four-hour flight. The parents didn't seem to be able, or simply didn't want, to
control them. They were yelling and fighting among themselves and it was impossible
for any of the passengers to concentrate or rest. He thought about politely tapping
on the parents' shoulders and asking them to try and get their kids under a bit
more control, but before he did he came up with a better idea. Sure, it was a bit
sinister, and he'd probably end p in a lot of trouble, but he really didn't care at
that point.
Was it a whisper or was it the wind? He wasn't quite sure. He thought he heard a
voice but at this moment all he could hear was the wind rustling the leaves of the
trees all around him. He stopped and listened more intently to see if he could hear
the voice again. Nothing but the wind rustling the leaves could be heard. He was
about to continue his walk when he felt a hand on his shoulder, and he quickly
turned to see who it was. There was nobody there, but he heard the voice again.
The piano sat silently in the corner of the room. Nobody could remember the last
time it had been played. The little girl walked up to it and hit a few of the keys.
The sound of the piano rang throughout the house for the first time in years. In
the upstairs room, confined to her bed, the owner of the house had tears in her
eyes.
They had always called it the green river. It made sense. The river was green. The
river likely had a different official name, but to everyone in town, it was and had
always been the green river. So it was with great surprise that on this day the
green river was a fluorescent pink.
"It was so great to hear from you today and it was such weird timing," he said.
"This is going to sound funny and a little strange, but you were in a dream I had
just a couple of days ago. I'd love to get together and tell you about it if you're
up for a cup of coffee," he continued, laying the trap he'd been planning for
years.
The trees, therefore, must be such old and primitive techniques that they thought
nothing of them, deeming them so inconsequential that even savages like us would
know of them and not be suspicious. At that, they probably didn't have too much
time after they detected us orbiting and intending to land. And if that were true,
there could be only one place where their civilization was hidden.
Indescribable oppression, which seemed to generate in some unfamiliar part of her
consciousness, filled her whole being with a vague anguish. It was like a shadow,
like a mist passing across her soul's summer day. It was strange and unfamiliar; it
was a mood. She did not sit there inwardly upbraiding her husband, lamenting at
Fate, which had directed her footsteps to the path which they had taken. She was
just having a good cry all to herself. The mosquitoes made merry over her, biting
her firm, round arms and nipping at her bare insteps.
“Ingredients for life,” said the backside of the truck. They mean food, but really
food is only 1 ingredient of life. Life has so many more ingredients such as pain,
happiness, laughter, joy, tears, and smiles. Life also has hard work, easy play,
sleepless nights, and sunbathing by the ocean. Love, hatred, envy, self-assurance,
and fear could be just down aisle 3 ready to be bought when needed. How I wish I
could pull ingredients like these off shelves in a store.
His parents continued to question him. He didn't know what to say to them since
they refused to believe the truth. He explained again and again, and they dismissed
his explanation as a figment of his imagination. There was no way that grandpa, who
had been dead for five years, could have told him where the treasure had been
hidden. Of course, it didn't help that grandpa was roaring with laughter in the
chair next to him as he tried to explain once again how he'd found it.
Since they are still preserved in the rocks for us to see, they must have been
formed quite recently, that is, geologically speaking. What can explain these
striations and their common orientation? Did you ever hear about the Great Ice Age
or the Pleistocene Epoch? Less than one million years ago, in fact, some 12,000
years ago, an ice sheet many thousands of feet thick rode over Burke Mountain in a
southeastward direction. The many boulders frozen to the underside of the ice sheet
tended to scratch the rocks over which they rode. The scratches or striations seen
in the park rocks were caused by these attached boulders. The ice sheet also
plucked and rounded Burke Mountain into the shape it possesses today.
Do you really listen when you are talking with someone? I have a friend who listens
in an unforgiving way. She actually takes every word you say as being something
important and when you have a friend that listens like that, words take on a whole
new meaning.
With six children in tow, Catherine raced to the airport departing gate. This
wasn't an easy task as the children had other priorities than to get to the gate.
She knew that she was tight on time and the frustration came out as she yelled at
the kids to keep up. They continued to test her, pretending not to listen and to
move in directions that only slowed them down. They had no idea the wrath they were
about to receive when Catherine made it to the gate only to be informed that they
had all missed the plane.
There was only one way to do things in the Statton house. That one way was to do
exactly what the father, Charlie, demanded. He made the decisions and everyone else
followed without question. That was until today.
It seemed like it should have been so simple. There was nothing inherently
difficult with getting the project done. It was simple and straightforward enough
that even a child should have been able to complete it on time, but that wasn't the
case. The deadline had arrived and the project remained unfinished.
Her breath exited her mouth in big puffs as if she were smoking a cigarette. The
morning dew had made her clothes damp and she shivered from the chill in the air.
There was only one thing that could get her up and out this early in the morning.
There was a time when he would have embraced the change that was coming. In his
youth, he sought adventure and the unknown, but that had been years ago. He wished
he could go back and learn to find the excitement that came with change but it was
useless. That curiosity had long left him to where he had come to loathe anything
that put him out of his comfort zone.
The words hadn't flowed from his fingers for the past few weeks. He never imagined
he'd find himself with writer's block, but here he sat with a blank screen in front
of him. That blank screen taunting him day after day had started to play with his
mind. He didn't understand why he couldn't even type a single word, just one to
begin the process and build from there. And yet, he already knew that the eight
hours he was prepared to sit in front of his computer today would end with the
screen remaining blank.
The red ball sat proudly at the top of the toybox. It had been the last to be
played with and anticipated it would be the next as well. The other toys grumbled
beneath. At one time each had held the spot of the red ball, but over time they had
sunk deeper and deeper into the toy box.
The wolves stopped in their tracks, sizing up the mother and her cubs. It had been
over a week since their last meal and they were getting desperate. The cubs would
make a good meal, but there were high risks taking on the mother Grizzly. A
decision had to be made and the wrong choice could signal the end of the pack.
There are different types of secrets. She had held onto plenty of them during her
life, but this one was different. She found herself holding onto the worst type. It
was the type of secret that could gnaw away at your insides if you didn't tell
someone about it, but it could end up getting you killed if you did.
If you're looking for random paragraphs, you've come to the right place. When a
random word or a random sentence isn't quite enough, the next logical step is to
find a random paragraph. We created the Random Paragraph Generator with you in
mind. The process is quite simple. Choose the number of random paragraphs you'd
like to see and click the button. Your chosen number of paragraphs will instantly
appear.

While it may not be obvious to everyone, there are a number of reasons creating
random paragraphs can be useful. A few examples of how some people use this
generator are listed in the following paragraphs.

Creative Writing
Generating random paragraphs can be an excellent way for writers to get their
creative flow going at the beginning of the day. The writer has no idea what topic
the random paragraph will be about when it appears. This forces the writer to use
creativity to complete one of three common writing challenges. The writer can use
the paragraph as the first one of a short story and build upon it. A second option
is to use the random paragraph somewhere in a short story they create. The third
option is to have the random paragraph be the ending paragraph in a short story. No
matter which of these challenges is undertaken, the writer is forced to use
creativity to incorporate the paragraph into their writing.

Tackle Writers' Block


A random paragraph can also be an excellent way for a writer to tackle writers'
block. Writing block can often happen due to being stuck with a current project
that the writer is trying to complete. By inserting a completely random paragraph
from which to begin, it can take down some of the issues that may have been causing
the writers' block in the first place.

Beginning Writing Routine


Another productive way to use this tool to begin a daily writing routine. One way
is to generate a random paragraph with the intention to try to rewrite it while
still keeping the original meaning. The purpose here is to just get the writing
started so that when the writer goes onto their day's writing projects, words are
already flowing from their fingers.

Writing Challenge
Another writing challenge can be to take the individual sentences in the random
paragraph and incorporate a single sentence from that into a new paragraph to
create a short story. Unlike the random sentence generator, the sentences from the
random paragraph will have some connection to one another so it will be a bit
different. You also won't know exactly how many sentences will appear in the random
paragraph.

Programmers
It's not only writers who can benefit from this free online tool. If you're a
programmer who's working on a project where blocks of text are needed, this tool
can be a great way to get that. It's a good way to test your programming and that
the tool being created is working well.

Above are a few examples of how the random paragraph generator can be beneficial.
The best way to see if this random paragraph picker will be useful for your
intended purposes is to give it a try. Generate a number of paragraphs to see if
they are beneficial to your current project.

If you do find this paragraph tool useful, please do us a favor and let us know how
you're using it. It's greatly beneficial for us to know the different ways this
tool is being used so we can improve it with updates. This is especially true since
there are times when the generators we create get used in completely unanticipated
ways from when we initially created them. If you have the time, please send us a
quick note on what you'd like to see changed or added to make it better in the
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Frequently Asked Questions


Can I use these random paragraphs for my project?
Yes! All of the random paragraphs in our generator are free to use for your
projects.

Does a computer generate these paragraphs?


No! All of the paragraphs in the generator are written by humans, not computers.
When first building this generator we thought about using computers to generate the
paragraphs, but they weren't very good and many times didn't make any sense at all.
We therefore took the time to create paragraphs specifically for this generator to
make it the best that we could.

Can I contribute random paragraphs?


Yes. We're always interested in improving this generator and one of the best ways
to do that is to add new and interesting paragraphs to the generator. If you'd like
to contribute some random paragraphs, please contact us.

How many words are there in a paragraph?


There are usually about 200 words in a paragraph, but this can vary widely. Most
paragraphs focus on a single idea that's expressed with an introductory sentence,
then followed by two or more supporting sentences about the idea. A short paragraph
may not reach even 50 words while long paragraphs can be over 400 words long, but
generally speaking they tend to be approximately 200 words in length.
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