Tiger Rag

Before: Tommy ran as fast as he could, trying to catch the bus that was just about to leave. His heart pounded in his chest, and sweat dripped down his forehead. He waved frantically at the driver, hoping he would wait for him. Finally, the driver noticed him and stopped the bus. Tommy got on, out of breath but relieved that he didn't miss it.

After: As the bus was on the verge of departing, Tommy sprinted with all his might, his heart racing and sweat beading on his forehead. Frantically waving at the driver, he prayed for a momentary halt. His wish was granted as the bus screeched to a stop, allowing him to board in a panting yet relieved state.

Before: The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the horizon. Sarah sat on the beach, watching the waves gently crash against the shore. Seagulls flew overhead, calling out to each other. It was a peaceful evening, and Sarah felt a sense of calm wash over her.

After: With the sun dipping below the horizon, Sarah found herself seated on the sandy beach, observing the tranquil rhythm of the waves caressing the shore. The melodious calls of seagulls filled the air as they soared above her. A serene ambiance enveloped Sarah, filling her with a profound sense of tranquility.

Before: Mark stared at the blank page in front of him, his mind devoid of any inspiration. He tapped his pencil against the table, trying to come up with an idea. Hours passed, but still, he couldn't think of anything to write. Frustrated, he considered giving up.

After: Gazing at the empty page before him, Mark grappled with a lack of creative spark. Each tap of his pencil against the table echoed his struggle to conjure up an idea. Despite the passing hours, his mental well remained dry, devoid of inspiration. Frustrated and on the brink of surrender, he contemplated abandoning his endeavor.

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