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Ama Marie commented on the post, catapult 7 hours, 55 minutes ago
Right into the very thick of things, out of the frying pan and into the fire, as they say. I was catapulted out of my old life, my old, stagnant way of being and the blur of new motion disoriented me.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, auburn 1 week, 1 day ago
Auburn strands fell across the Princess’s pillow. She’d been sleeping there for so many years that her tresses had become quite tangled. Asleep, she may have been, but it clearly had not been peaceful. Even as the handsome adventuring prince watched, she began tossing about on the mattress, the sheets were tangled around her limbs and the heavier coverlets and pillows long since discarded to the dusty floor. Pretty though. Even with the drool running down the side of her face.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, credibility 2 weeks, 2 days ago
To gain credibility in her classmates’ eyes, Sylvia knew she had to make it all the way to the top. One sun-scorched, paint-peeled bar at a time, she pushed herself to the top of the junglegym. Her plastic baggy of yellow goldfish crackers clutched between her teeth, juice pack wedged precariously in her pocket, she would eat her lunch at the top, with playground royalty today.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, ensue 2 weeks, 5 days ago
wasn’t this the word yesterday? What time did i do it…..? hmmm… confusion ensues….
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Ama Marie commented on the post, ensue 2 weeks, 6 days ago
The ensuing onslaught of unkind words was more than she could bear. She had no other choice, truly. The only recourse left to her by this utter nincompoop, was to curtly nod her head in his direction and wish him better luck in finding her replacement.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, crow 3 weeks ago
Murders of them, covering the trees and blanketing the rooftops. They chitter and banter with one another, sharing bits of shine and morsels of food. They are a great deal more social than I.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, flailing 3 months ago
flailing down in a spiral until i hit something soft and dark and warm because it’s just the bed. I was dreaming and I’m not falling at all. Just flailing in the dark.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, forth 7 months ago
Back and forth on the front porch, her chair rocked solidly forward and back. She watched the grasses sway in the field and listened to her apprentice grumble behind the warped old glass of the window over her […]
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Ama Marie commented on the post, chat 11 months, 2 weeks ago
I enjoyed our chat immensely. When you said that you found the symphony this season to be a trifle cloying, I agreed and said that I’d thought precisely the same thing. In truth I thought it was the company which […]
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Ama Marie commented on the post, primitive 1 year ago
The walls are dark and dripping with natural spring water that carries ancient secrets away into the earth.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, sliver 1 year ago
Silver branches drip rainbows in the morning sunlight, birds sing joyful arias to the glorious dawn, the winter’s chill a kiss on my skin as I lie in the snow and gaze up into your eyes.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, ratings 1 year, 2 months ago
Ratings are as follows:
Execution: Decent. 5 of 10 points. Five points lost for lack of gore and ingenuity.
Presentation: Passable. 3 of 10 points. Dyes and designs unoriginal, but homey.
Element of […]
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Ama Marie commented on the post, demonstration 1 year, 2 months ago
You must nip it in the bud. You mustn’t let them get out of control. If need be, and push comes to shove, you may be forced to break necks and crack skulls. Here. Let me give you a demonstration.
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Ama Marie commented on the post, flirt 1 year, 3 months ago
She was a flirt in the womb. She came out coy and sweet and darling as you please. By the time she could walk, she had already promised her hand to three little boys. At 16 hearts are sure to be broken.
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Ama Marie wrote about the word conceal 1 year, 4 months ago
Concealment of emotions, of truth, of stories, these are all tragic, missed opportunities to share something of our human experience with another. Why not be honest? What are you so afraid of?
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Ama Marie wrote about the word sparkling 1 year, 4 months ago
Sparkling stars, hidden between branches. I look up and I can see only a few of them. It is cloudy tonight and the moon is young. Or old. Tomorrow will be the new moon, and that makes tonight a night of shades and spectres; and they sparkle, too, with sorrow or malice.
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Ama Marie wrote about the word lillies 1 year, 4 months ago
Lillies are wonderful. Why? Because they are creative, intelligent, unafraid and fabulously unique. At least our Lillie is. <3
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Ama Marie wrote about the word dozen 1 year, 4 months ago
dozens of kittens scattered the library floor.
“What am I to do with them all?” she shouted over their mewlings.
“I rather like them with mustard,” he replied with a shrug. “Damnably furry, though. That’s a bother.” -
Ama Marie wrote about the word apron 1 year, 4 months ago
I tied on my apron, ready to go to work. First I gathered the ingredients. Funny little sprinkles, shaped like frogs, green food dye, chocolate chunks, creme de menthe, and flour….
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Ama Marie wrote about the word platinum 1 year, 5 months ago
Platinum maybe causes Alzheimer’s disease. That seriously sucks. What if your hubby gave you a platinum wedding band? You wouldn’t want to replace it. It has so much sentimental value. But you don’t want to forget who your husband is either.
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