Entries By Casi

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odds

its okay to be odd that just makes you, you and the world diffrent and not normal

Posted By casi On 01.29.2012 @ 3:55 pm

deaf

I let my hands slide through the air, fingers and arms twisting as I seek to let everyone understand what I want to say, how I want them to feel, and yet so many people just brush me off. I am inferior in their minds because they refuse to see me.

Posted By casi On 12.25.2011 @ 9:20 pm

stacks

Stacks and stacks of crates and boxes filled the warehouse, far taller than me line of sight could cross. I heard the faint echo of his footsteps as he ran down some aisle far from me. “Zachary?” I called, “Come back! You know I wasn’t going to hurt you!”

Posted By casi On 10.10.2011 @ 9:04 pm

missed

I feel raindrops pounding my hair while I stand beside your coffin. With you gone, I’m so cold inside, and the world around me feels it, too.

Posted By casi On 08.19.2011 @ 6:57 pm

cigarette

He pulled the cigarette away from his lips and let out a stream of smoke before he looked up at me. “What do you want me to do about it?” he asked sarcastically.

Posted By casi On 07.15.2011 @ 6:10 pm

honest

She was honest. Not that she wasn’t fair, or beautiful, or all of those other traits one looks for in a woman, but she was, in particular, honest. And that was something I could respect.

Posted By casi On 06.30.2011 @ 11:09 pm

wade

I wade through the murky beach water as everything from uprooted seaweed to aluminum cans float by me. I think I see a fish somewhere down there, but it disappears from view with a glint.

Posted By casi On 06.29.2011 @ 9:32 pm

lust

She couldn’t bear to stay away. Touching him was like an addiction, a need, and she didn’t think stopping was really in her best interests.

Posted By casi On 06.27.2011 @ 3:18 pm

intense

Intense is the last word that could possibly describe my afternoon intro to grammar class. Unless, of course, one is speaking of the resultant writer’s cramp from the notes.

Posted By casi On 06.22.2011 @ 2:37 pm

belief

I believe that having the most powerful mind in the world would be a curse. You wouldn’t be able to relate to other people, you would always be hounded to use it, and no one else would really understand your predicament.

Posted By casi On 06.19.2011 @ 9:51 am

wonder

I stare in wonder as the snowflakes drift down through the air. Being from Texas, I don’t see these much. As one lands on my fingers, I can’t help but smile.

Posted By casi On 06.17.2011 @ 5:19 pm

train

What’s with all these connected topics? I mean, I know we’re playing the random game, but still. Doesn’t this guy ever think about anything besides trains? Ugh, my turn. How about rabbits?

Posted By casi On 06.15.2011 @ 3:35 pm

station

I stood at the station, waiting for the #3 train to come. There wasn’t any rain yet, but I had brought my black umbrella just in case, and it stood now casting a small shadow over the ground and my purple rain boots.

Posted By casi On 06.14.2011 @ 7:30 pm

embraced

He threw his arms around me and cried, “Where have you been? We’ve been looking for you for all this time, but you… but you… you haven’t come home! You haven’t been back in years!”

Posted By casi On 06.13.2011 @ 1:19 pm

beloved

My beloved is gone today. I have no idea where she went; I just woke up and found this note sitting here, waiting for me. I’ve been here, reading and re-reading it, ever since. I guess I just didn’t believe she would actually go.

Posted By casi On 06.12.2011 @ 11:54 pm

funeral

it was dark that day, and drury. she didn’t think that he would actually come, but there you go. he stood there in the rain, smoking his cigarette into the end so he could finally go inside.

Posted By casi On 06.11.2011 @ 7:27 pm

determined

I am determined to get straight A’s, it is a big goal for me. I love getting all A’s. Its one of my biggest goals in school. I enjoy being smart, I rely on it.

Posted By casi On 04.07.2011 @ 2:46 pm

strength

I feel strong when im climbing, I love how I feel when I pass the crux or get to the top and grab the bar with my fist. I love when I get to the bottom beaming because of the amazing thing I have completed. I love feeling strong and I love to climb.

Posted By casi On 04.05.2011 @ 5:23 pm

control

Control is something that I work very hard to keep. I had to when I was younger I had a horrible temper. Now I’m often so controlled that I need to be induced into losing my control. I really don’t like feeling that way most of the time. I’d rather achieve some sort of balance.

When I do lose control on my own it’s often in the form of tears because anger is useless. Tears are too, but at least they aren’t as destructive. If I lose control in anger it’s usually really bad which is why I don’t do it any more.

Posted By Casi On 03.04.2011 @ 11:42 am

final

I keep trying to get my manuscript to it’s final form so I can start an agent and publisher hunt; and I think NaNOEdMo National Novel Editing Month is helping me do that. However, my blog and several of my poems could use some editing, but I rarely edit them because I don’t want to get stuck in the loop of always editing and never posting.

I’m glad I don’t have to take finals for school exams any more. I do have to give them when I’m teaching.

Posted By Casi On 03.03.2011 @ 11:21 am

specific

Wow, specific is about as general a word as you can get. Specifics can be given about just about anything. There can be specific emotions or specifics that relate to math and science. Words like dirt are not specific, but if you say silicon that is a specific word. If you say that building is a block it’s not specific, but if you say it’s a cube, 15ft on each side then it’s specific.

Posted By Casi On 03.02.2011 @ 2:19 pm

alarm

goes off and its anouther day of work, of pooring coffee for people that dont really care who you are just that you are thier to serve them. not that you are actually human

Posted By Casi On 02.07.2011 @ 6:03 pm

soil

As she took her last breath she could smell damp soil. She knew it was over for her but she wasn’t quite sure what to make of it.

It wasn’t a surprise that he should come for her now. She had always expected that he would be the one standing over her in this final moment.

Posted By Casi On 07.26.2009 @ 8:08 pm

grace

saving one. all. light encompassing. blues and yellows. sweet and silken. falling all around and floating up as well.

Posted By Casi On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am