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ensue! ensue! what will ensue from this? Maybe nothing! i am panicking, this is so public. It’s a good verb though, full of promise of something that will happen soon, next, sometime, maybe now! Is this sixty seconds yet? When will the end ensue? Jane, stop this crazy thing!

Posted By Eileen On 05.01.2013 @ 6:56 am

I saw a tornado whiz and twirl around the town. it looked awesome and terrible. I thought I was going to die and then I went to heaven. it was hell.

Posted By EIleen On 03.27.2013 @ 7:02 pm

Before what. This is an interesting and somewhat difficult word to write about. In my household, we always say BE, before Emily. At a party I was at on Sunday other people say BC before children.

Posted By eileen On 09.25.2012 @ 7:59 am

So many things around me are miracle. My life is one big miracle. The adventure I get to live every day. The valleys and the mountain tops. All of it is God’s beautiful gift to me. I am blessed.

Posted By Eileen On 09.03.2012 @ 8:23 pm

Magazines are considered frivolous by many people, especially fashion magazines. Peopl think they portray negative images of women and set young girls up to believe they must be or live a certain way. This causes girls to have low self esteem when they don’t fall into these guidelines

Posted By Eileen On 08.28.2012 @ 4:03 pm

I have no idea what to write about the word, “want.” All I can think of for now is replaying the phrase, “I want, I want, I want,” over and over again. What can I say about this word? Everybody overuses it. You know what I want? I want people to shut the fuck up about what they want. That is all. I think time is up. Thank you and good night, folks!

Posted By Eileen On 08.14.2012 @ 9:59 pm

Christmas decorations were still up in July. The house was not ready for that picnic, with the tree amidst the living room, all the glitter dusty from months of just standing there. The hostess thought of relocating the picnic to the nearby park, but the rain had turned that into a mudpit.

Posted By Eileen On 07.17.2012 @ 6:55 am

Bandages are really handy if you’re the person who plagiarized my post from yesterday. Not cool. Get a clue, just write, don’t copy and paste

Posted By Eileen On 07.13.2012 @ 10:30 am

The advisor was great. I mean, who doesn’t need if not want an advisor? Life is so complicated that it seems like it would be ideal if we all had advisors to point us in the right direction. Or so we hope. Is it really the right direction? And who is it right for? I lack this general sense of direction, mostly due to a constant sense of waiting. Waiting for what? You might ask. That’s just it, I often don’t know. Just locked down in the sense of waiting. It usually starts with a specific waiting but then threads off into a series of other waitings and the time just flows away and when some needed task, appointment or physical need rouses my consciousness I wonder, what is going on here? Where DID the time go? Why have I wasted all of this time waiting? When I wake up each morning I make a simple plan in my thoughts for what I will do that day and then I say a prayers for assistance for myself and those I love. I stumble downstairs and start the coffee and wait.

Posted By Eileen On 07.12.2012 @ 10:40 am

pie, brown and golden, flackiness that belongs to apple filling, bubbly with cinnamon goodness – the aroma makes all smile and wonder if there is any vanilla ice cream in the freezer.

Posted By Eileen On 06.28.2012 @ 2:47 pm

necessity is what gives us the drive and focus to strive for what we want whenever we need it the most, It shapes us to accomodate our needs and look for missing piece.

Posted By eileen On 06.03.2012 @ 9:31 am

mazes of metal fences. borders of wire in the sky. metal beams of entrapment… metal caves of depression..we build our own cages…….demolish.

Posted By Eileen On 05.29.2012 @ 11:39 pm

The nuns always told us never to do something stupid like pull a stunt that would get us in trouble. So we always did. That’s how I know for the sin of tossing an eraser in the classroom that a ruler to the knuckles for hurts less than a ruler to the palm of the hand.

Posted By Eileen On 05.27.2012 @ 10:43 am

It’s important to believe. It reflects faith and hope in anything you do. It’s what drives one to do things and what helps people continue on their journey. Sometimes, it’s the only thing you have and the only source of strength. It’s the heartbeat of what the journey to where you’re going.

Posted By Eileen On 03.13.2012 @ 7:12 am

I don’t like ants. I always stepped on them as a kid, and my mom would get upset with me. She said ants worked hard to build their environments, and would never bite me. I stopped killing them after a while, but once in a while I would step on one just for the hell of it.

Posted By Eileen On 02.16.2012 @ 6:42 pm

Our hearts have been clamped together; now, I’d do anything to break free. I can’t take this anymore.

Posted By Eileen On 12.24.2011 @ 10:31 pm

Imperfection. It’s what we’re all afraid of. Whether it be on pure, white skin or more abstract than that, our biggest fear is not being able to quench this thirst that we have to be absolutely everything. And, unfortunately, it’s pretty much impossible.

Posted By Eileen On 12.16.2011 @ 8:42 pm

His navy blue and red striped sweater sleeve tickled my forehead as he played with my hair. Laying on his ribs, I could feel his chest rise with each breath, his lungs expanding and contracting. His heart beat was slow and slightly unsteady, along with his stomach; I could hear its low rumbles. I was perfectly content with my right hand intertwined in his left, our fingers running over each others in random patterns, like some kind of game. We have a strange love, yet completely conventional. I don’t mind one bit.

Posted By Eileen On 12.15.2011 @ 4:20 pm

I don’t know much about horses but my sister does. A couple of years ago she bought a wonderful horse who used to live in the Rockie Mountains. Horses have got a very special way of thinking. They get easily spooked by lots of ordinary objects.

Posted By eileen On 11.24.2011 @ 3:37 pm

Warfare are the weapons used during the war. I think. Warfare might also be the act of war. Like bombing, shooting, etc. I don’t think I like warfare. I had a dream about being in a war once, not a pretty thing.

Posted By Eileen On 10.16.2011 @ 2:45 pm

She landed quite loudly on the dock, her feet absorbing the shock as she jumped from the boat, the SS Catalina, to the port. She smelled the ever-present sea, only now rife with pollution and garbage. “City slickers,” she thought. “I hate them all.”

Posted By Eileen On 09.22.2011 @ 1:34 pm

offer me a better life, one filled with happiness and lightness. offer me a peach in summer, with juices that run down my arms and the sweetness of summer in a fruit. i offer you my condolences on your loss, i’m sorry it had to happen to one such as you.

Posted By eileen On 08.30.2011 @ 9:43 pm

i would like t succeed in college. I think that succeeding in college will open many a door of opportunities to me in life. BEing that I would like to become a plastic surgeon mean that being successful would be something I really need to obtain in order to make a healthy beneficial lifestyle.

Posted By eileen On 08.17.2011 @ 8:36 pm

It’s what makes us sure of what we will do with our lives now. It can’t change, nobody is able to re-write it.

Posted By Eileen On 06.23.2011 @ 11:32 am

what keeps us from making mistakes already made happened log ago past family learing boring like a story never re witten long ago

Posted By Eileen On 06.23.2011 @ 11:20 am

I want to be held one day. Held like I’m needed. Maybe I want to feel needed. I never thought I would feel that way, but I think I do now. Maybe it shows my maturity? Maybe it shows that I’m ready for something I wasn’t ready for before. Who knows. Only time will tell I guess.

Posted By eileen On 06.19.2011 @ 11:51 pm

I don’t really know how I feel about trailers other than they have many meanings. It could be an automobile or some attached to automobile to carry large loads. It could also be a short clip that give viewers insight into a movie.

Posted By eileen On 04.26.2011 @ 6:36 pm

everytime she almost got him out of her heart, he’d find a way to work his way back into her ming like a glass splinter.

Posted By Eileen On 03.07.2011 @ 8:11 pm

a flare of fire rose up from the burning building and blinding me started to warm the air around me. I have a flare for making clothes and for baking cakes. the flare on the horison was bright and quick

Posted By eileen On 02.16.2011 @ 12:26 am

There was a man who had looked through the eye of his wifes needle. When he moved the needle colors would change and he noticed with those colors time and moods changed. THe man got nervous when his wife walked into the room and saw him looking through the eye of the needle, but she just smiled.

Posted By Eileen On 02.12.2011 @ 6:39 am