Entries By Catherine
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fools
She laughed. “And what do you propose we would do if we lived together?” He gazed into her bright, glistening eyes – reflecting the wide toothy grin extending from both ears as if strung tightly from her earlobes. He gazed at her in wonder, mostly, but also a deep sense of warmth in her presence. His right hand reached up as if propelled from its own power to caress her cheek, reaching up to brush her bangs away from her eyes. “We’d do anything we wanted,” he said, and couldn’t help but to smile.
Posted By Catherine On 06.09.2013 @ 6:24 pm
Society makes fools of us all – in the sense of a court jester dancing around, as his mad king laughs and cheers and japes. We who parade around with our masks brightly painted, a big smile plastered to our visage – painfully contorting our expressions to appease a crowd with similar contortions, our very souls disappearing behind walls of meaninglessness pleasantries – nous sont les fous de la monde. We are the fools of the world.
Posted By Catherine On 06.09.2013 @ 6:17 pm
secluded
I am I all alone in a place full of light. The whistles of birds and the smell of smoke rings on the breeze. The chatter of unseen young lovers.
Posted By Catherine On 05.30.2013 @ 2:16 pm
stratosphere
it is high above us, sheltering the earth from a vast world full of fiery dangers. without it, we are figurative toast.
Posted By Catherine On 05.24.2013 @ 4:44 pm
clout
It was dark out, and the air was filled with the heavy scent of rain. It still hurt where my mother had clouted me on the ear, but I tried to ignore it and keep walking. I could hear leaves rustling above and I wondered where the birds were.
Posted By Catherine On 05.23.2013 @ 2:29 pm
shoulder
the expression “cry on your shoulder” is so stupid. i would rather cry on your chest, cry into your lungs, and drown your head with my tears, because then maybe they would evaporate. i want to cry into every piece of your being, so you can take from me what i cannot.
Posted By catherine On 05.15.2013 @ 8:58 am
checkmate
“Checkmate” he said, finishing the game. I sighed, he was never one to let me win. Maybe that was why our friendship flourished. We never underestimated eachother. But perhaps it would be the death of us too.
Posted By Catherine On 04.23.2013 @ 4:43 pm
burrow
The four of us nestled together in the warmth of our makeshift home. I would never feel safe again anywhere else. I felt warm and only slightly claustrophobic.
Posted By Catherine On 04.21.2013 @ 7:45 am
punished
I didn’t even mean to do it… it just happened. Sorrow sickens me as regret courses through my nauseous body… frail and fractured…LOST
Posted By Catherine On 04.08.2013 @ 10:28 am
beware
of dangerous things that can happen in you’re life, there are people who are going to make you furious but you have to deal with them. beware of things that can make you unhappy beware of regret, id say thats the worse thing, just keep going and try not to think of other things that will bring you down.. why am i writing something so inspirational? hmmmm beware of everything? no thats weird, beware is a weird word, it sounds strange to, to be aware is to watch out for things, but beware has a more negative connotation to it be aware beware.
Posted By catherine On 03.21.2013 @ 2:15 pm
Beware of the things that corrupt your soul. Beware and stand firm in the Lord’s convictions. Stand firm in all that your God has done for you. He is your strong light and He will hold you together. Through out everything, He is the one thing that you can count on.
Posted By Catherine On 03.21.2013 @ 2:06 pm
sentenced
It was the day, the day he was sentenced. He could remember it like it was yesterday even though it was just a memory now. A memory that seemed to plague his dreams. He missed his family, his friends his life. No one believed that he was being blamed for something he didnt do, they just wanted someone to put away, some one to make themselves feel better about what they did.
Posted By Catherine On 02.28.2013 @ 10:15 pm
growing
Growing is hard it takes a lot of work, time and energy. Growing up is awful. Growing plants is fun. Growing comes with rewards and challenges.
Posted By Catherine On 02.08.2013 @ 12:05 pm
salesman
being a salesman is tricky work you have to be able to sweet talk people. selling things makes me feeel guilty, I feel bad asking people for money. Types of things people sell are cookies, peanuts, computers, medical equiptment, gym memberships, jewelry. The best salesmen make a lot of money and make the people who buy what they are selling happy with their purchase. It’s easiest to sell things people want and need.
Posted By catherine On 02.08.2013 @ 10:32 am
lord
I have always considered myself a religious person. Perhaps this is due to the fact that without fail, my parents have taken me to church every Saturday. Why Saturday? Saturday, because my father works on Sunday mornings. This doesn’t make sense to me, because my mother works Saturday around church-time anyway. Why do we adjust to my father and not my mother?
Posted By Catherine On 01.04.2013 @ 11:11 pm
sure
He said as if it was that simple.Maybe he hadn’t understood what I was asking of him.No sane man would comply to these demands so easily. And yet just like that, with one word, he had.
Posted By Catherine On 12.30.2012 @ 4:36 pm
soil
Soil creates life. Without soil, there will be no place for plants to grow, without plants, there will be no herbivores, without them there will be no carnivores, and thus humans would cease to exist. There will be no life, there will be no oxygen, the nitrogen cycle wouldn’t occur, and many other necessities that are required to sustain life on this planet would not exist.
Posted By Catherine On 12.28.2012 @ 1:01 pm
living
Are you truly living? Are you going out and doing what it is you were meant to do? Or even living your life to the fullest? If not, do so. You will find that instead of living in a dark pit of displeasure you will be a lot happier.
Posted By Catherine On 12.15.2012 @ 9:40 am
It was always fun to remember when he was alive. It started with flashes of memory at the back of his head – things he used to know – but recently it had gotten so much stronger. That’s why he was here, outside of a house he only sort of remembered and staring at a girl he knew as a shadow in his mind.
Posted By Catherine On 12.14.2012 @ 6:36 pm
roof
Remember a moment when you thought you had a good idea, but it turned out not be such a good idea? Yeah, that is the moment I just had. As I lay here on the ground looking at the roof above me. What possessed me to think that surfing off the roof would be a good idea is beyond me.
Posted By Catherine On 12.06.2012 @ 8:57 pm
simple
Simple. That’s what the plan should have been. Get in get out and enjoy the fruits of our hard work. Not get in get caught and sit in a jail cell. I glared over at my companion. This was all his fault. If only he had followed my instructions to the letter.
Posted By Catherine On 12.05.2012 @ 9:27 pm
What is simple? One would believe it is a life without complications, but is that really what simple is? In terms of life.. Actually I’m not sure what I’m writing, since I’m not supposed to be thinking. Just letting it flow.
Posted By Catherine On 12.05.2012 @ 9:24 pm
Life is never as simple as people would have you believe. It’s never grow up, graduate, go to college, fall in love, live happily ever after. There’s speed bumps and walls and rivers to be concurred.
Posted By Catherine On 12.05.2012 @ 9:14 pm
roar
The ocean roared in my ears, reminding me of home, and of how far I’ve come from it. It egged me on, daring me to go even further. Maybe I’d listen to it. Or maybe I’d just jump in.
Posted By Catherine On 11.09.2012 @ 6:35 pm
bury
When people bury something it’s because they want to get rid of it, never see it again. Bury a lost love or pictures of an ex.
Posted By Catherine On 10.15.2012 @ 4:19 pm
gone
And at the moment, he disappeared, it was like magic i tell you! he was gone, and no one knew of his where abouts. that was the day wendy and i
Posted By catherine On 10.12.2012 @ 4:37 pm
scene
it’s there. and it’s beautiful. someone might step in front of it, and then it would be ruined. but i’ll save it. i’m going to sit here all day and keep it from abomination, keep it from obliteration. maybe i’ll stay here all night too.
Posted By Catherine On 10.06.2012 @ 9:13 am
texture
the texture of the fabric is soft and smooth between my fingers. It reminds me of a favorite dress I had once upon a time, perhaps as a child. In many years, the swatch will be a rough cotton fiber, pilled and worn away from many hands feeling its softness from long ago.
Posted By catherine On 09.02.2012 @ 7:54 am
dehydrated
thirsty, lips, moisture and dry. sand dessert but not artic dessert. THE artic dessert is the largest in the world, not the sand dessert. lack of water or
Posted By catherine On 08.31.2012 @ 3:29 pm
