CONCEPT WORD: Happiness
| Looks like | A new friend. |
| Sounds like | People laughing at my jokes. |
| Smells like | New card pack being cracked open with my friends. |
| Tastes like | Old school pizza my friends share. |
| Feels like | A warm drink slithering inside you, warming every sensation. |
| Reminds me of | All my friends, and the people who like me for me. |
| Is the opposite of | Isloation, cold, loneliness. |
| Is | Me. |
CONCEPT WORD: Freak
| Looks like | Sharp daggers, in a dark room, surrounded by enemies. |
| Sounds like | A slur, a harsh throng meant to deafen. |
| Smells like | Blood, dripping from your nose, or salt from tears. |
| Tastes like | Tears, blood, dirt, and hot sand. |
| Feels like | Pain running like lightning through you, from one punch to the next. |
| Reminds me of | Myself as a child, a loner who no one liked. |
| Is the opposite of | Me now, nothing physically has changed but my attitude has. |
| Is | Anyone who admits it to themselves, or tries to force others to change, you’ll always be a freak until you accept yourself. |
CONCEPT WORD: Anger
| Looks like | A wild beast, barely chained by an old rusty pinton on the ground. |
| Sounds like | Yelling, screaming hitting |
| Smells like | An old bathroom, in a middle school. |
| Tastes like | Hot breath, vile in my mouth. |
| Feels like | A sore throat, a horse voice, a hand hurting. |
| Reminds me of | Myself when I was younger, fueled by rage for a world I could not control. |
| Is the opposite of | Me today, anger is a tool mismanaged it can drag you down, but used correctly, and only in times of true need, anger can help you survive. |
| Is | A force of nature, and a tool. |
CONCEPT WORD: FUNNY
| Looks like | A smiling face, a humorous grin, or a sigh of disappointment. |
| Sounds like | A hearty laugh. |
| Smells like | Barely being able to breathe through your nose. |
| Tastes like | Air |
| Feels like | Good time |
| Reminds me of | All the time i made people laugh |
| Is the opposite of | Those who want to change others around them, and not themselves. |
| Is | Me, (i think) |
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