Visual:
"Torpe"
Every time this guy approaches the girl he likes, he seems uneasy. His sweat glands secrete enough liters of perspiration to fill up a bucket. His hand often scratches the back of his head unconsciously. He can only look at her eyes for just a second, and the rest of the time is spent looking down at the furniture.
My Favorite Animal
This animal is sometimes beastly but still looks cute. Its body is covered entirely with smooth silky white fur. Its face consists of two eyes that are as blue as the Facebook logo, long stiff hair growing from its brow and snout, a nose that is as pink as its cute little paws, and a mouth full of sharp teeth and fangs. Its tail with a pointed tip is half as long as its body. Its cuteness is absolutely irresistible.
Auditory:
What I Hear Upon Waking in the Morning
Every morning before opening my eyes, I snap out of my dreaming state and hear either the loud irritating sound of bells and chimes coming from my alarm clock or my already annoyed sister's voice yelling my name. In other words, my day starts very pleasantly.
The "Sound/s" of Happiness
You always talk with your sweet lively voice. Your loud but innocent laugh is more contagious than any infectious disease. You look so blissful that every happy song fits as I watch you.Gustatory:
Isaw
It is an unusual food that many Filipinos find savory but some people think it is skanky. Its taste varies depending on the dressing they put and the sauces available. Dipping it in the "matamis" yields a delicious balanced taste while the "suka" tastes pleasantly pungent. Both are very satisfactory that will make you want to eat more.
Failure
People try to avoid it as much as possible for it is the most bitter thing in the world. Its strong bitterness lasts for a very long time which makes it hard to forget.
Tactile:
Dipping a Hand in a Sack of Rice Grains
I can plunge my hand in a container full of rice grains for hours. It feels cold and rather powdery on my skin and even though each grain has pointed ends, it does not really prick my skin. It is surprisingly relaxing.
Friendzone
She said she was sorry. She threw her arms around him and patted his shoulder so lightly that he barely felt it. He held her hand tightly and then he let go. Since then, her baby soft skin had never touched his.
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