A middle-aged bearded man in a T-shirt has a spider web and spiders painted on his face.
A human with a shirt.
Nobody has a shirt.
The pope will not waive any steps and Mother Teresa should not be awarded with the honor of a posthumously done miracle.
The man has no tattos.
Fire flew from their blades.
I am so unhappy.
The dogs are eating the grass.
He held his hands up showing them to be empty, and asked her to stay a while.