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clasp
The dress was elaborate, too elaborate. It took seven handmaidens to fasten its 105 clasps all the way up the duchess’ back. She fussed the whole time, naturally, complaining about the time, the women, and the king’s attitude, about which the handmaidens had heard entirely too much.
Posted By Cara On 04.27.2013 @ 2:50 pm
creature
the creature rose from the ground, turning it looked at me, death in it’s eyes. I had failed to kill it the first time, and now it would surely will kill me. Bracing myself for it to leap I reached back and grabbed my knife from it’s holster.
Posted By Cara On 04.17.2013 @ 7:46 pm
beware
features
Features are the revelation of vanity within a human being, a quintessential flaw that I detest. We analyse them and deem whether they are beautiful.
Posted By Cara On 01.31.2013 @ 5:54 pm
real
life is real when you look at something when you feel all the senses coming out all the beauty exploding around our eyes its all real life itself.
Posted By cara On 01.22.2013 @ 12:59 pm
procedure
Melissa needs a very complex procedure to fix her medical problems, but she cannot afford it. Without this procedure her health will drastically decline.
Posted By Cara On 12.24.2012 @ 7:20 pm
afraid
afraid of being rejected by everyone and everything. society. love. friends. school. grades. society. society. society. society. afraid of being free from what others think. afraid of being lost. afraid of death. taxes. the future
Posted By cara On 09.23.2012 @ 5:30 pm
despite
Despite. I have not a clue. Despite my want to learn, I do not want to study, at least these subjects I have chosen. I want to learn photography, but despite my efforts, I’m into something else. Despite it all, I still haven’t traveled to Paris or any part of France. Yet.
Posted By Cara On 09.18.2012 @ 7:25 pm
alive
I don’t know what it’s to be alive. Only through going to different places, to leaving it all behind and giving yourself new responsibilities, lives to live through language, through reinstitution, re putting yourself into a routine. Or is it as the books say, that you don’t need to go anywhere to find yourself, just that you need to think in yourself and become yourself. I still don’t understand that yet though. I though it struck me once, but now I’m lost again, and unalive in a place that once was new, but once again has grown old and destitute, a routine of dolor. Not alive.
Posted By Cara On 09.16.2012 @ 7:39 pm
blindness
here I am. or so I think I am. I put my sunglasses on. I cannot see in the bushes. The slightly reflective path is all I see. And I block out the other people’s judgement. That I wear these glasses at night though I can perfectly see. It’s something about being blind, or pretending so, than makes you invisible and noticed at the same time. It’s like when you were a child, covering your face with a comforter seemed to hide you from closet monsters, but you really knew they would find you anyways. Even if they don’t exist.
Posted By Cara On 09.15.2012 @ 6:52 pm
covered
i woke up, covered in my own blood, with no re collation of how this had happend. all i know is im covered in blood with a knife in my hand.
Posted By cara On 09.03.2012 @ 11:27 am
cabinet
I have cabinets in my kitchen. They are empty now because I am moving to Miami in two days. I am really nervous about the move, but excited as well! Hopefully my cabinets in miamiwill not be empty.
Posted By Cara On 07.28.2012 @ 9:21 pm
brief
It was quick. One look and all I knew was gone. Everything I had thought defined me no longer made sense. I became a shell, not knowing anything that could come of me. One brief moment- that’s all it took to kill him.
Posted By Cara On 06.12.2012 @ 2:14 pm
briefly, she said, it’s been a long night. how could she even begin? well..uh..in brief, i’m not really sure how it started, she sputtered out.
Posted By Cara On 06.12.2012 @ 11:24 am
chat
“it wasn’t really a chat, now was it?” she thought, trying to remember how it all began. it started off with an accusation, right? and the rest followed suit.
Posted By Cara On 06.08.2012 @ 2:15 pm
jelly
it squished, in a jellied fashion. “ughh!” she groaned, “what is THIS?” it was just the most recent incident in a string of disgusting events.
Posted By Cara On 06.06.2012 @ 5:22 pm
cap
the cap twisted off. the first of the night. it told people, “hey, i’m a student. and broke as shit.” he’d rather spend his money on beer than books, though.
Posted By Cara On 06.03.2012 @ 11:54 am
necessity
out of necessity, she did it. she didn’t want to, she needed to. skulking about, peering around corners, she was stealth incarnate. she didn’t want anyone to know what she had become.
Posted By Cara On 06.02.2012 @ 6:00 pm
convict
the convict stared at the wall the same wall he’s been staring at for years the same fucking wall he has memorized the spidery patterns that the cracks make he sees the slate gray color when he closes his eyes.
Posted By cara On 06.01.2012 @ 7:15 pm
architecture
In the stratosphere that we call our lives We envelope ourselves in the architecture of being. Who we become is advocated according to each individual and those that we meet. Our architecture is our self.
Posted By Cara On 05.29.2012 @ 10:11 pm
transform
Transform the world around you. The future is in your hands; you just have to choose what to do with it. All the opportunities are there, you need to decide which ones to take, and which are best left behind. Transform how you see the world and what to do with it.
Posted By cara On 05.27.2012 @ 4:17 pm
shorthand
A hand that is short. No i’m just kidding, a short way to do something. I do you, shorthand-idly. It’s a funny story, because I actually have no idea what this word means. I like the sound of it though.
Posted By Cara On 05.08.2012 @ 1:46 pm
pageant
It was like a beauty pageant. The air of superficiality swirled around me in a fog of hairspray. I knew that these girls thought they were special. DIfferent even. But I couldn’t see it. They all fell together with their weak morals and plastic bodies.
Posted By Cara On 03.19.2012 @ 12:50 pm
walls
The walls were so far apart, and yet they seemed to be too close together. He was was still in his chair, but he was suffocating, staring at those blank white walls. He didn’t dare breathe. That would have disturbed the delicate silence in the room that kept the walls from falling.
Posted By Cara On 02.07.2012 @ 8:23 pm
estate
The estate was doomed to fail from the start. It was one large and sprawling, now nearly gone.
Posted By Cara On 01.01.2012 @ 10:00 am
thunder
the crack and bitter taste of blood. the pounding of hooves. the falling of stone. the world broke apart piece by piece – falling down upon itself and into nothing. a frightening end that brought terror to the hearts of all.
Posted By cara On 12.19.2011 @ 1:06 pm
sneaky
That little sneaky feeling in your stomach, in you heart. It comes about in the dark, when you are alone, outside in the cold. When you are driving down a dark street at night. It creeps up on you, just like sneaky people.
Posted By Cara On 12.08.2011 @ 3:22 pm
laughter
I laugh at you. You and your new girlfriend. How ridiculous. How could you do that. haha HAHA. it’s so Ironic really. I’m so much better than you all and you really need to understand and know that. Really KNOW that. So stop being a complete imbecile and just stop.
Posted By Cara On 11.21.2011 @ 5:48 pm
hearts
Two hearts, beating as one. The interconnected thuds, symbolizing life and love. Source of life, and source of death. So important yet so fragile. Both literal and figurative.
Posted By Cara On 11.16.2011 @ 3:14 pm
