• AnnaLeBelle posted an update in the group Expand 1 year, 4 months ago

    {Tornado}
    The winds were picking up their speed. The rain was louder in his ears, as he got closer.
    “It’s so beautiful” he whispers, his eyes trained on the phenomenon.
    “It’s also the most dangerous” his partner replies.
    It’s always gonna be that way.
    Life.
    Fate.
    Love.
    It defines the course of our lives.

  • AnnaLeBelle posted an update in the group Expand 1 year, 4 months ago

    {Destined}
    We are destined for greatness. Our choices are made, our path decided. But, she knew she was different, was destined for something else. Something powerful filled her veins, making her aware, making her think. She came from the sky to set us free.

  • oneword posted an update in the group Expand 2 years, 5 months ago

    Yeah. I made an icon for the group.

  • linda joined the group Expand 3 years ago

  • Antonio posted an update in the group Expand: 3 years, 1 month ago

    Word of the Day – Beloved

    How is it that my beloved is nowhere to be found and that the toaster has short-circuited? How is it that bricks have flown in through the windows and shadows scuttle along the ceiling with knives in their hands and death in their eyes? Why do I see nothing but love for people who make so little sense, and show no sign of ever loving me back? Just take me out–just take me dancing.

  • L. A. Smith posted an update in the group Expand: 3 years, 1 month ago

    He wept for her, his life chained by an absence too great to bear. Though she was gone, he clung to her still, thoughts consumed passed reason and well-being, leaving him an intestable heir to now decaying estate.

    • Word of the Day: Beloved.
      This post is a continuation of yesterday’s on Funeral.
      He hadn’t cried since that day. It was cliche but true. With her gone, what was there left to mourn? Nothing could ever rival that sorrow or leave deeper wounds upon his heart.

  • jinx joined the group Expand 3 years, 1 month ago

  • Kait posted an update in the group Expand: 3 years, 3 months ago

    Digging through tough soil, tedious, layer by layer. The hot humid sun reflects as my pores absorb every bit. Finding what the past has left us, some deteriorated, but still in tact. My thirst for knowledge of our ancestors and predecessors drives my every ambition to become an Archaeologist. I crave to become aware of our past, present, and future.

  • Kait joined the group Expand 3 years, 3 months ago

  • unkitjc posted an update in the group Expand: 3 years, 3 months ago

    Word of the Day – Integrity

    I guess I’m too scared to go discover deeper waters, because I know then i shall test and know my own strength. Know what I can do, shall bring me to the responsibility of performance, and expectations from myself if no one else. I might be afraid of failing, but I’m sure i’m also a procrastinator. That I don’t want anyone else or myself to question my Integrity, is why I am holding out on life.

  • unkitjc posted an update in the group Expand: 3 years, 3 months ago

    I missed the word Plan the other day. I’ll attempt it here.
    Being an architecture student, its gonna be influenced by what I see.

    The lines of the plan drawn on a paper broke free of their confinement, they soared to heights growing into skeletons of steel. As the concrete skin grew onto it, to me it seemed to grow like a tree, for it went into the earth with a deep foundation of concrete roots, and like birds and insects humans flocked in. I never forget we always wanted to fly, reaching for the clouds, on the horizon this massive giant breaking the sky. What Intrigues me is this wonder was born in the lines of a plan, a plan that governed how man would live, a feat so grand.

  • unkitjc posted an update in the group Expand: 3 years, 4 months ago

    Word of the day – Purpose

    I’ve been far in my journey, a lot to say about this insignificant life, where around me a see a million faces, moving to their destiny without any doubt. I stood confused amidst the swarming crowd, like statue which people didn’t give a second glance. This emptiness inside doesn’t fill, like hole at the bottom that drains all action and onto my existence it spills. Looking up I saw the sky float by, in the reflection off the steel and glass mammoth, something struck my conscience that closed the hole and filled me in. Suddenly I moved with all the life in me to that building, rushing to the roof, an excitement like none in a while, finally having a purpose. I looked at the sky, laughed joy. Tears of happiness streaming down my face, I went down the ledge to my last purpose – freedom