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Rebecca commented on the post, professional 2 months, 2 weeks ago
Suits and heels. Planners and ink pens. Deadlines and stress. Professional. You go with it because you are sophisticated and intelligent. You are dedicated and determined. Professional. The word repeats in your […]
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Rebecca commented on the post, lantern 2 months, 2 weeks ago
Times beofre, their intuition had led the way for them. But that night, the lantern led the way. They walked slowly behind it as it bobbed ahead of them, casting shadows on the road. It was a beacon in the […]
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Rebecca commented on the post, orbit 3 months, 2 weeks ago
The Doctor orbited the planet, searching for the perfect place to land the TARDIS. A new mission was at hand; a mission that required his full attention and utmost devotion. He was to find Rose again.
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Rebecca commented on the post, chief 3 months, 2 weeks ago
He was chief in the department; everything was his division. When he died, the world didn’t know what to do. Many cried, others got angry. And he just stood in the background, chuckling, the collar of his coat […]
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Rebecca commented on the post, wagon 3 months, 2 weeks ago
Wood slats and metal pins. Cloth that hides your many sins. Hide beneath this wagon’s roof to keep away the awful truth of the muderous things you have done.
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Rebecca commented on the post, function 3 months, 2 weeks ago
How am I supposed to function when all life has left me? How am I supposed to function when I have no will to let go? I cannot. I cannot. It is completely and utterly irresponsible of me.
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Rebecca wrote about the word collar 3 months, 3 weeks ago
The indent of her collarbone was so perfect that I could just run my finger across it. I knew it would be smoothe to the touch, so impossibly smoothe. Everything about her collarbone suggested that the angels had created her, had formed her in the image of the Highest of Highs.
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Rebecca wrote about the word beehive 3 months, 3 weeks ago
It stung. That was the only thing I could think of as I walked away from her. Saying goodbye was the hardest thing I had ever said. I wasn’t sure I actually meant it, but it was better to close things now before the beehive was toiled with.
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Rebecca wrote about the word hinge 3 months, 3 weeks ago
The hinges on the door were rusted. But that was how they had always been. Even since the Hayles had moved into the house, the hinges would scrape and rust would fleck off. It was a wonder how they became that way. Sure the house was very old – it was remodeled, but old still. [...]
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Rebecca wrote about the word fences 3 months, 4 weeks ago
She built up walls and fences. At night, they kept away the fears and during the day, they warded off the world. Yet they could not keep out the one thing she wanted warded off the most – the butterflies. Those winged creatures would glide right over the top of the fence. Butterflies, as she [...]
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Rebecca wrote about the word liberty 4 months ago
Smartly chosen word for this SOPA thing going around. Liberty. That’s what makes our country. Freedom. That is who we are.
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Rebecca wrote about the word bellow 4 months ago
Bellow
Yellow
Mellow
Cello
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Rebecca posted a new activity comment: 4 months ago
But how could she get out when no one would help lifel the layers from her back? Where was the someone that she needed to help her escape the folds? This life upon life upon life was weighing her down, and she thought that maybe if she just pushed a little further, she could escape.
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Rebecca wrote about the word accordion 4 months ago
The piece of paper was folded like that of an accordian. Each layer, she thought, was just one layer of life. There were many layers to this life that each of us were given to live. She was in the middle of these layers, compressed tightly between the folds and she wanted to get out.
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But how could she get out when no one would help lifel the layers from her back? Where was the someone that she needed to help her escape the folds? This life upon life upon life was weighing her down, and she thought that maybe if she just pushed a little further, she could escape.
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Rebecca wrote about the word bench 4 months, 1 week ago
The bench was empty today. The old woman and man that usually sat there were absent. I wondered why they had missed their regular time. And then I realized just how much I had been relying on them to keep me alive. Their presence every day had given me some hope that I would live [...]
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Rebecca wrote about the word crisp 4 months, 1 week ago
The green leaves were crisp with Spring freshness. They glistened in the morning sunlight, dew bending them forward. Spring, what a lovely month. No cold. Only happy thing. Adventures. Smiles. Wonder.
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Rebecca wrote about the word conceal 4 months, 1 week ago
She sings, letting her thoughts be free through the music. The ukelele she strums is rythmic, soothing. I want to listen to this music forever. I want it to conceal everything that that I am worrying about; I want it to make me forget about things that have been dragging me down. She closes her [...]
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Rebecca wrote about the word sparkling 4 months, 1 week ago
The water was sparkling with the thoughts, dreams and words of thousands of people. They had drowned them here, letting them settle into the sediment. Those thoughts and dreams and words would remain buried until they dived in again to retrieve them.
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Rebecca wrote about the word bland 4 months, 1 week ago
The food as bland, the town was bland, the night was bland. There was nothing different about this place as compared to others. I wanted to fly, to see the stars, the moon, other worlds. And yet, I was trapped here.
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Rebecca wrote about the word savage 4 months, 1 week ago
Dreams are savage, vicious things. They tear into you at night and then leave you feeling sluggish in the morning. Sometimes, I wish that dreams had never been created. Painful. Too painful.
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