The hum of voices, the bray of mules, the baa-ing and naa-ing of sheep and goats, kept up a roar to equal surf on a seacoast.
The voices, mules, sheep and goats made so much noise that it sounded like the surf.
There was a hush and nothing made a sound, not even the animals.
I got plastic surgery to look like my friend.
Animals outside playing tug of war.
A boy is playing playstation at home.
Pole standing on a man.
A man in a white shirt and jeans and wearing contacts serves food to a kid in an orange shirt.
The racer is running away from their troubles.