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The red bricks lines the outskirts of the town towering just about a foot above anyone who wished to pass. Ebony gates crossed one section of the wall where people were to come and go.

Posted By Alexa On 03.23.2013 @ 5:42 am

It is best to instill values in a person while they are young. They will carry these values with them throughout their life, as well as the new ones that they will learn along the way. Values help make a person who they are.

Posted By Alexa On 03.02.2013 @ 4:51 pm

There was a quiet knock on the door. “Can I come in?” He whispered as she peered out into the hallway at him. “I guess so.” She admitted him and he stepped inside insecurely. “I know you’re upset, but I didn’t mean what I said earlier.”

Posted By Alexa On 02.28.2013 @ 5:22 am

She was startled awake by the loud crash outside her door. She lay still for a few moments, listening, her heart pounding in her chest. Every so slowly, she pulled the blankets back with shaking fingers. Her door seemed a thousand miles away as she crept towards it.

Posted By Alexa On 02.25.2013 @ 5:07 pm

The gown was embellished with the finest diamonds that money could buy. It was the best wedding gown that money could buy. Only the best for a princess.

Posted By Alexa On 02.24.2013 @ 6:54 pm

They wandered deep into the depths of the dark cave. A tiny blue light flickered at the end. Anna reached out to grab Jason’s hand.Jason’s heart leaped, but didn’t let it show. He held the torch out even further in front of them to light their way.

Posted By Alexa On 02.23.2013 @ 1:22 pm

He stalled for time. He knew he had to think of an excuse, and fast. She had caught him reading her messages, but he had his reasons. None of which she would ever understand. He stammered out words, but somehow they couldn’t come together to make sense to even himself.

Posted By Alexa On 02.22.2013 @ 4:26 pm

Wait, I did leathery already. Is there only one per day? My dad’s skin is leathery. He claims it’s because he washes dishes so much. I’m not sure. He has really ugly fingernails too, especially on his thumbs. They’re yellow and have ridges down the middle. My sister has leathery palms. or at least she used to, from so many years of gymnastics. It has been 15 years, but I think they’re still leathery.

Posted By Alexa On 02.22.2013 @ 6:21 am

Leathery, like a belt. Or gloves. Brown leather gloves. From a cow. A beautiful cow, whose life is only for our selfish reasons.

Posted By Alexa On 02.21.2013 @ 12:25 pm

Weathered makes me think of something old, something that has been well-used. I think of the weathered barn in our pasture. It’s cute in it’s own way. It’s old and gray and the boards creak when you step inside. It’s where our cats used to live before they were all gone. One is left, and she is precious.

Posted By Alexa On 02.20.2013 @ 1:29 pm

Air wisp in your face you see white clouds. Speak, speak my dear friend you must end this nightmare of horror. Terror screaming in your ear to hear this is to not want to live you must you must live on dear god………

Posted By Alexa On 01.26.2013 @ 11:46 am

Talking is the universes way of communicating. Most often people use it in storys. Speak is a unique word.

Posted By Alexa On 01.26.2013 @ 11:42 am

Real? What is real? What makes something real? Is it because you can hold it, or see it, or smell or taste it? If so than what’s an idea? What is love?

Posted By Alexa On 01.22.2013 @ 9:17 pm

Hahaha, the end is the end is the end. The end is painful yet sweet. There are lost of things with ends. The end of life. The end of string. The end of a book. Actually, everything has an end. Nothing exists in the infinite, except maybe space. Oh, well maybe one day we will know.

Posted By Alexa On 01.13.2013 @ 8:25 pm

wah happy cry person red lip eyes funny. What happens? I don’t know where the tears go, Sally! Ugh. Stop Whining, Ariel! Niagra falls on your face! Jeez da Weez! Ugh Ugh. Can’t stand you.

Posted By Alexa On 01.12.2013 @ 9:42 am

there’s many different forms of art. theres visual art and theres audible art and many other subcategories. Art ranges from stake boarding tricks to monet’s lily pads paintings to kanye’s new top single. That’s what makes art so special.

Posted By Alexa On 11.13.2012 @ 4:46 pm

We use it up, toss it out, and don’t care…

Posted By Alexa On 11.05.2012 @ 9:33 am

forth, 4, four of july, fireworks, lights, colors, drawing, art, class, school, teachers, boring, sleep, night, dark, scary, paranormal activity, movie, actors, famous, artist, red carpet, carpet, socks, electricity, ballons, air, fly, fairy…

Posted By alexa On 10.22.2012 @ 5:17 pm

I was raised on a farm in the prairies. We ran through the fields with no cares. We laid outside and watched shooting stars. We felt the breeze in our hair. We lived. Truly lived.

Posted By Alexa On 10.19.2012 @ 8:19 am

since the day i met you, ive thought about you non stop. i remember meeting you over the summer and thinking “i wish you were mine” ever since that day ive gone crazy thinking about you. now we finally started talking and since that day ive like you more and more. but now were drifting away and its killing me. but whats actually killing me, is that its not killing you…

Posted By alexa On 10.13.2012 @ 6:47 pm

Since I don’t know what to do. Since I was a kid. Since… well since I have yet to find meaning in life. Since all the things I do are for a reason but I don’t know if those reasons are based on truth.

Posted By Alexa On 10.13.2012 @ 5:36 pm

when i hear this word i think of how someone looks. like their apperance. it is used as slang today. “you look fresh.” also i think of the way something smells. liek after you get out of the shower or air freshner that smells good (:

Posted By alexa On 10.10.2012 @ 5:10 pm

and i was on the stage and Bea and Réka were so much better than me. It was more like a struggle to me. All the people was watching me. I was embarrassed. I couldnt make it funny and playful.

Posted By Alexa On 10.06.2012 @ 4:42 am

Fawn? A small, newborn deer. Its innocence is so pure, like fresh snow. When I see one, my heart goes out to it. It’s precious- something untouched, with little spots all over it in the protection of its mother.

Posted By Alexa On 09.29.2012 @ 12:29 pm

I am afraid of not fulfilling my potential. Or not taking advantage of all the opportunities life sends my way. And of my friends and family dying. But no, not really afraid of death. Perhaps if I were dying I would be though.

Posted By Alexa On 09.23.2012 @ 12:11 pm

I had an asthma attack in high school… atleast I think I did. I may have been faking. I really dont remember anymore. I was in wrestling practice and we had lost a tournament and as punishment we were locked in a 3 story very narrow stairwell. All of us. Our punishment was to run to the top to the bottom 75 times without stopping. There were 30 of us in that stairwell. I was weak. No one could breathe and I need an excuse to get out. My doctor gave me that excuse. He said I had bad lungs from birth and I tested positive for sport induced ashtma. I.e. youre a fat ass. You have weak lungs. You have a weakness to exploit. But hey, it was a way out. Complete with an inhaler to use as evidence..

Posted By Alexa On 09.13.2012 @ 1:55 pm

Jess flexed her arm muscles. The hours of hard work surging through her body. Lumps appeared like boulders glued to her arms. I could see the tan lines peaking out from pushed up sleeves. This scared me. I hid my slinky arms in my jacket. I liked to stay inside. And it showed.

Posted By Alexa On 09.08.2012 @ 11:56 am

things happen when it comes to miracles. Miracles seem to me like blessings of God. It always seems to happen at the most randomest and desperate times. But I don’t care because they just seem to happen anywhere. It just happens and thats what makes it a miracle

Posted By alexa On 09.03.2012 @ 3:33 pm

“I’m in the zone!” yelled Stiles pumping his fists in the air. Behind him Derek growls. “Yay! Don’t be mad sourwolf just cause you ain’t got mad skills like me.” “You sound like an idiot, Stilinski. Now what have you got.” “Question marks, Derek. Have you heard of them? Like really.”

Posted By Alexa On 08.16.2012 @ 7:29 am

Want seems too vague. Too ineffectual. Too weak. Need is too strong. Or maybe not too strong, but also ineffectual. Who would believe me that I need…this. It is not air or food or water or even sunlight. No one died for lack of love, but some did. What is the saying? Where is it from?

Posted By Alexa On 08.15.2012 @ 11:08 am