| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 100% | So pale and sad was the look on their face, Leaving in this scream and forbidding place, Disturbing news from the fears not far away. Was room all terror a black firebird? A match of storms some did not return. | ▶️ |
| 100% | Have you ever heard of Candyman? No. His right hand is sawing off. He has a hook jammed in the bloody stump. And if you look in the mirror, and you say his name five times, he'll appear behind you, breathing down your neck. | ▶️ |
| 100% | Your new colonization starship has been assembled in orbit. Fueling has begun. | ▶️ |
| 100% | After about a week, the body may become bloated with gas. The gas slowly escapes over the next few days and the tissues collapse and become fetid. Plistas fill with fluid gas sometimes form on the skin. Razor suspends limbs darken and wither within a week. Skin covering the abdominal organs turns greenish color. In some cases the whole body becomes phosphorescent. | ▶️ |
| 100% | As we approached, we were confronted by the ruined splendor of Sparta command. The true immensity of the place became instantly apparent as our quantum tank crunched over the rubble and parked next to a shattered bunker. | ▶️ |
| 100% | All right, you primitive screw heads, listen up. See this? This is my boomstick! The 12 gauge double-billed Remington. S-Marts top of the line. You can find this in a sporting goods store. | ▶️ |
| 100% | Step down, rest your feet in the sand. Slide through, it's crazy and it's new. It's a sweep of blue. Swim down, rest your eyes in the sky. Slide through, it's amazing and it's true. It's an image of you. | ▶️ |
| 100% | You don't know if I'm black or white. | ▶️ |
| 100% | She hides her smile and wants to slip into oblivion. | ▶️ |
| 100% | Your new colonization starship has been assembled in orbit. Fueling has begun, and the ship is preparing for launch pending your authorization. | ▶️ |
