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shoulder

I am always a shoulder to lean on, but sometimes I need a shoulder to lean on. My shoulder gets tired and I need a place to rest. When I do lean on another’s shoulder, I worry about their shoulder getting tired as well and then I want them to lean on my shoulder again

Posted By elizabeth On 05.15.2013 @ 11:41 am

She looked over her shoulder with a sigh, “Why am I here agian?” She mumbled. He gave a shrug, “You tell me, your the one who came.” She turned to him, narrowing her eyes a bit, “What are you talking about? You asked me to.” He quirked an eyebrow, “No I didn’t, You came and demanded I be here.”

Posted By Elizabeth On 05.14.2013 @ 11:55 pm

dissolve

i look to the bottom of my glass at the small jelly capsule sinking lower and lower into the liquid that helped me keep my sanity

i know what you’re thinking isn’t there a bottom to the glass? why, yes, there is; i’ve just sunk lower than that lately.

Posted By elizabeth On 05.01.2013 @ 7:36 pm

ensue

There was no time to time to think. I knew what I needed to do. I could feel the cold wind and sharp run against my scarred face. I wasn’t afraid this time. I knew what I needed to do.

Posted By Elizabeth On 05.01.2013 @ 6:42 am

enemies

I’m not really sure what to say about enemies. They aren’t fun to have. I can think of a few but they are my fictional characters who are enemies. ha ha.

Posted By Elizabeth On 04.29.2013 @ 8:36 pm

crow

At first I thought about buzzer but now I realize I believe a crow is more like a Raven which is an animal I find very interesting. I think of it sometimes that it may be spirit pet either Raven or Crow. I’d like to look more into it but I’m not sure what I’d prefer to look into crow or raven. Perhaps both and see which I relate more too and connect with. It could be interesting.

Posted By Elizabeth On 04.28.2013 @ 10:18 pm

burrow

Rabbits live in burrows, and Hobbits live in burrow-like homes. It’s interesting to think that many small creatures can live in these dark, damp places. Although, I’d imagine that they’d be very cool when it came to the raging summer heats of the Arizona deserts. Or maybe the Sahara desert.. I don’t know. Then again, I think it’d be really cool to live in a Hobbit burrow.

Posted By Elizabeth On 04.20.2013 @ 9:08 pm

creature

of the night, timely dark place where no one sees the light. alone, put in place creature of the night. monster awake, take your place. sleep now before the light takes your sight.

Posted By Elizabeth On 04.17.2013 @ 6:50 pm

vines

They’re beautifully destructive. You see them snaking their way up an old building and you know they’re supposed to be ugly, but they’re nature taking back what is theirs, and that’s amazing. Green and lively and ever-expanding. Demanding to be seen.

Posted By Elizabeth On 04.04.2013 @ 5:46 pm

here everything is connected. we are all some how woven together like vines. every little thing you do will effect someone you know. because you know everyone. and everyone is judging. you.

Posted By Elizabeth On 04.04.2013 @ 5:04 pm

bronze

I compared my heart to the sky once, soldered bronze painted blue to hide the joints, because I wanted to believe that I’d stopped loving you. Now I know that that poem wasn’t true. I don’t know when it will ever be.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.29.2013 @ 9:37 am

Once I compared my heart to the sky, soldered bronze painted blue, because I wanted to believe I’d stopped loving you, but I haven’t really. I don’t know if I ever will.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.29.2013 @ 9:30 am

bronze means not quite good enough. bronze means not quite shiny enough to be gold. bronze means a shrug of the shoulders. bronze doesn’t mean accomplished. bronze doesn’t mean proud. bronze doesn’t mean everything will be okay. bronze means that I’m just not quite there.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.28.2013 @ 5:02 pm

wheat

like a grain of wheat in a stretch of field so tiny in this world so irrelevant

yet part of it all

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.29.2013 @ 11:45 pm

calamity

Everything is put into perspective, I can live, things are alright.

But the minute you step through the door and our eyes meet, for the first time in 3 years, everything comes rushing back, everything is blown totally out of perspective and I feel a sudden pain in my heart. I quietly gasp and know that it isn’t going to be the same anymore.

To have something so good taken away from you every time you’re just starting to grasp a hold of it, is hard. It hurts. It may seem pathetic, but it is my own little calamity.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.25.2013 @ 2:18 pm

listening

Shhh Just listen. She told me. You think too much. Do you ever take the time to just pause for a minute, and listen to what someone else has to say?

It can be nice, slipping out of your thoughts and putting someone else in control of your mind. You should try it sometime.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.25.2013 @ 1:04 pm

Shhh Just listen. She told me. You think too much. Do you ever take the time to just pause for a minute, and listen to what someone else has to say?

It can be nice, slipping out of your thoughts and putting someone else in control of your mind. You should try it sometime.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.24.2013 @ 4:11 pm

are you listening to me? like not just hearing what I say but really taking it in? really understanding what I say? next time maybe you should take the time to pick apart each word and decode my thoughts, because right now I need someone to hear me, I need someone to listen, and I would like it to be you, because it is your opinion that means the most. I like you.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.24.2013 @ 4:06 pm

covert

Covert. what does that even mean I think it means some thing like hidden or under cover “Covert Operation.” you know? interesting word choice. I sent this link to my friend with writers block, I hope it helps.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.16.2013 @ 1:03 pm

overt

Why is “over” a part of “overt?” Possibly because once the mystery is gone, once everything has become overt, once the subtext has been replaced by definitive statements, the game is pretty much up.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.15.2013 @ 12:08 pm

signals

the signls of the televiision are noty good but in my case yes an a signal appar in my house an god give a signal i have to kill

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.06.2013 @ 11:24 am

the signals in mexico city are important to all thye habitants because if you don’t tkae care about it you can get an accident and sometimes you can die so be carefull wi

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.06.2013 @ 11:15 am

flames

As the flames rose high into the night, I honestly pondered my future. Where would I go, where would I be, who would I be now? My house and all of its contents defined me, who i was, who I am, and where I came from, all being reduced to ashes before my very eyes.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.05.2013 @ 9:42 pm

A scream erupted from her lips as the flames engulfed her body. The man, standing just in front of the fire, watched with a sickly grin. Agony she went through only pleased him and he laughed. A laugh so menacing it could make a soldier cringe.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.05.2013 @ 9:09 pm

lamb

The lamb was in the field. It was not alone, but that was hardly important. Clouds in the air and in the field.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.04.2013 @ 8:41 pm

conjured

Like a flash of lightening, a feeling that I thought was long. An overwhelming sense of trust in one person, something conjured out of almost thin air. As scary as it was, a idea of a perfect future come over me.

Posted By Elizabeth On 03.01.2013 @ 8:35 pm

willed

He willed her to want him. She had not planned for this, but suddenly, she was under his spell. Against what she thought was her will, she fell for him.

Posted By Elizabeth On 02.15.2013 @ 7:42 pm

murder

She didn’t think of it as murder. It was protection. She was insuring the wellbeing of her children. That wasn’t murder, was it? It couldn’t be. It’s instinct to protect ones offspring.

Posted By Elizabeth On 02.03.2013 @ 8:41 am

Felicia curled in the corner of the room, red stained the walls all around her as her twin brother lay motionless in the center of the room. A strange, dark man who looked exactly like him loomed over the body, than turned his dark, glowing violet eyes toward her.

Posted By Elizabeth On 02.02.2013 @ 7:54 pm

systems

There are systems set up in societies all over the world. They help give order to certain things and also are a way of doing something. There can be a system to do different things

Posted By Elizabeth On 02.01.2013 @ 9:09 pm