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EDITOR'S NOTE: An internal challenge was issued to the apprentices to decide which one would write an editorial for the first quarter, summing up their experience. Rather than something like "rock paper scissors," one was named judge and two were given a topic to work from ... given the limitation that they had to do it on their Twitter pages, which limited each entry to 140 characters.
1. The sky, murky with wet loosed flakes of ice that danced blissfully in chaos and brought caution to all below.
2. Violent in its fury the cone of wind hop scotched the block playfully hurling cars and decimating homes.
3. Suddenly water fell from the sky sharp and fast like razors of discomfort.
4. The broad moon floated menacingly low on the horizon, its unusual reddish hue a call for primal lusts and fears.
5. The denseness hovered into valley with a thick and tense mist of watery indifference. 
What the heck is this assignment again?
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