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signed
i signed a paper. paper a signed i. signing papers is something i do. do i something is papers signing.
Posted By emily On 05.18.2013 @ 9:56 pm
soap
Clean and smooth. It smelled like my auntie and her lake house, the one with the porch and the quiet, sleepy dog out front. She would come out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on her apron, trying to figure out what she was going to do next. She would call our names, each with more demanding spirit than the last and tell us that we had to come to the kitchen or else our dessert would be sent to the dogs.
Posted By emily On 05.10.2013 @ 5:40 am
suds flying everywhere, bubble clusters floating onto the grass and popping in the breeze. running through the hose and sliding on the dawn-slick tarp, the soapiest joy of summer.
Posted By emily On 05.09.2013 @ 4:29 pm
credibility
credibility could mean you are amazing and you may get awarded or your greatness and that could feel good because everyone would praise you and then you would be respected by everyone you see.
Posted By emily On 05.04.2013 @ 12:19 pm
dissolve
I stepped out into the cold evening air and looked to the heavens. As I breathed in the shock of freezing air, my eyes burned with the light of the stars and I began to dissolve into the sky.
Posted By Emily On 05.01.2013 @ 11:36 pm
to break down to fall apart broken dead in water moist disegrating breaking down fading leaving missing gone disappear
Posted By Emily On 05.01.2013 @ 8:49 pm
ensue
I ensued on a journey to vast lands of cold grasses wet with dew. I evolved into a flower form, peaceful at the time of my embarkment. My head felt like it was swelling, as though I were in a dream. My body felt lean and tall, like a stem.
Posted By Emily On 04.30.2013 @ 5:13 pm
enemies
You don’t like me. But we all have problems. Why don’t you like me? What did I ever do to you? I want to be friends. Can we change this? I don’t have enemies anymore. No more hatred.
Posted By Emily On 04.29.2013 @ 8:45 pm
clasp
The clasp was cold in my hand, it felt heavy, heavier than it looked. I help it carefully, as if it might break if I held it too tight. Never have I seen such a simply beautiful object.
Posted By Emily On 04.27.2013 @ 6:56 pm
The clasp fit into my hand, it was cool and had a metalic shine to it. My eyes widened “Where did you get this” I whispered in awe
Posted By Emily On 04.27.2013 @ 6:54 pm
café
The café at the end of the street always caught my eye when I first moved to California. Everyone there seemed to be having a wonderful time, and it made me happy to think that such a small little shop could bring so much joy to a person in their day to day. The coffee they served was delicious, too, which just made the visit that much better. I will never forget that little café at the end of the street…
Posted By Emily On 04.23.2013 @ 10:39 am
I went to a cafe in Italy. It was raining and I was so happy. We had the whole day in Venice ahead of us. Romance. No worries. Nothing but me, him and a cappacino. The whole trip ahead of us.
Posted By Emily On 04.23.2013 @ 7:05 am
I imagine a tiny cafe in a remote area. I am with a boy. We are happy. We are enjoying a meal. People around us are in good moods. We all get along. We are at peace. Everything is set in place. The waitor is nice. He serves us fun cheeses and bread. We drink wine. We laugh. A lot! Laughter is the key. We smile to everyone. Everyone is welcome in this afe.
Posted By Emily On 04.22.2013 @ 3:45 pm
cliffs
Cliffs. Tall and wide and rocky. Freckled with bluebirds and lush green mosses. Underneath lay crashing waves, rolling in and out gently like the rocking of a baby’s cot.
Posted By Emily On 04.20.2013 @ 7:53 am
metro
creature
These creatures have the worst facial features I’ve ever seen. I’ve seen the unseen and everything in between and Somehow I’ve never been engulfed by so much fear. These creatures are beautiful, the worst. The greatest intimidation. Last comes first. First come first serve. Creatures eating like neanderthals at a five star buffet. Creatures will do what they will, anyway. I won’t join the creatures just yet, not quite today.
Posted By Emily On 04.17.2013 @ 1:48 pm
mumbling
It’s what I do under my breath when something is too brilliant or devious to be said out loud. My mumblings are more my true self than any well thought out utterance could be.
Posted By Emily On 04.16.2013 @ 6:05 pm
attracted
I couldn’t help being attracted to him. The curve of his chin, the shape of his face, his smile, just everything about him was attractive. I felt like he was a regal prince waiting to take me away off to a far away land.
Posted By Emily On 04.13.2013 @ 4:21 pm
anchor
It’s kind of wierd how the strangest things can hold you down. And I think some people need something there, tying them down, or else they’ll never come back even though they want to. They’re too busy, the kind of person who just never slows down. They need an anchor or else they’ll reach the stars tooo early and have nothing to strive for. They’ll just keep going so far they’re out of reach.
Posted By Emily On 04.11.2013 @ 11:53 am
vines
there are vines to swing from in the playground area, students act like monkeys when they hang by their knees, I do hope the vines can remain forever and grow thick and long and branchy, I can see forever from the top of the vine frame
Posted By Emily On 04.05.2013 @ 11:11 am
wheat
bread flour loaf toast sandwich beach sand water sun sky ocean salt mayonnaise turkey ham cheese bake baker oven heat hot warm summer umbrella ball net baby towel horse fish shell lobster festival
Posted By emily On 03.29.2013 @ 9:54 pm
calamity
“KFDSLJALSDHFLNXCZNGVDFGSJKLFSDKHFNXBZMVBHJRGRIFGIUDSYAKFHLAHSDFUIRYEOTKDJUREYOUSHGKLJVHDJZLGUSOREUTZJDSKHGLSETYOAUHGLLAJHFLKAJHSDLF” the sound of a calamity
Posted By emily On 03.25.2013 @ 2:31 pm
listening
I’m listening through the door to my brother’s conversation. I know I’m not supposed to be listening, but what can I say, I’ve never respected people’s personal bubbles. Anyways, this was important. I just so happened to be walking by when I heard my name mentioned.
Posted By Emily On 03.24.2013 @ 5:59 pm
a women once listened to me she saved my life by hearing me speak she didnt ever judge me she gave me sympathy and words of advice and when i listened to her my life came far
Posted By emily On 03.24.2013 @ 12:17 pm
listening is a key skill that one must have in order to communicate with other people comunication is key to being able to interact with each other to get stuff done. sometimes when people dont listen and that sucks
Posted By emily On 03.24.2013 @ 12:14 pm
beware
beware of the man who has only one legggg! beware of people’s judgement. the world. beware of how Christ can change your life. beware of how others can change your life good or bad. Beware, but don’t be afraid…Don’t be nervous. Be adventurous.
Posted By Emily On 03.21.2013 @ 2:26 pm
beware of everything before you, and what you might not be able to see. sometimes the things that lurk right in front of you are what you need to look out for, but often times they will be invisible to you. beware of the monster under your bed, the possible harms and hurts that it might cause you. But most of all, beware of yourself, for you can take actions that you might never have expected, and you might not even realize that what you are doing brings more harm than good. Beware, of everything, because in this world nothing is to be trusted and nothing is ever honest.
Posted By Emily On 03.20.2013 @ 6:47 pm
covert
cia covert affairs, spies, subtle racism. i’m thinking about things that aren’t out in the open, that are mysterious, subtle, not openly available, maybe also the subconscious, sneaking around corners, darkness and shadows and fog, things that we don’t want others to know and maybe that we don’t even want ourselves to know. the process of slowly unfolding and finding things out about ourselves.
Posted By Emily On 03.16.2013 @ 10:08 pm
overt
He overtly looked over at me, and I tried to ignore it. I tried to ignore the panic swelling up in my chest and the fear swelling inside my stomach. I stopped, and just tried to breathe. I just stood there, in the middle of the hallway and felt like I was in one of those ridiculous high school movies, where everything moves in high speed around the character standing in the middle of it all.
Posted By Emily On 03.16.2013 @ 9:07 am
