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use a ball to knock down pins.. whoever knocks down the most pins after 10 rounds wins with the highest score. there are bumpers you could use if you suck.. usually kids use them so it doesnt go in the side pit. I honestly dont like this sport.. i think its stupid to thrown balls at pins but some people love it and are even on bowling teams.Posted By esther On 04.25.2013 @ 4:32 pm
The couple had separated from each other. The jello separated from its carton. The mother is saperated from child. The cap separated from the pen. The mouse’s head was separated from its torso. The lovely bird separated its beak to open the mouth. What a frightening word, yet necessary at times.Posted By Esther On 05.02.2012 @ 4:30 pm
I want to be a princess when I grow up. I will live in an amazing castle with ribbons hanging from the towers and I will marry a strong prince who will become a fair and trustworthy ruler. We will have lots of babies and they will grow up to be best friends that dance around maples and play tiggy in the castle gardens.Posted By Esther On 10.19.2011 @ 11:58 am
a severe illness. that’s what the doctor told me when i asked what my mom had. i was too young, of course, to understand what he would mean if he said “cancer” or “lukemia.” i was too young to understand that she would soon die. when her time did come, i was in shock. my understanding of the term “severe” was much different from the doctor’s. her stay in the hospital could have been because of a severe booboo for all i knew. so why did i lose her?Posted By Esther On 04.13.2011 @ 8:46 pm
i had to make a quick move before my books quickly became obsolete. but what should it be? people always say that “sex sells,” right? wrong…how could i compromise my hard-earned novels for a bit of smut? what about a murder?…still no. but i had to find something-some new plot twist-and soon. before i was off of the best-seller list for good…before my writing became obsoletePosted By Esther On 04.12.2011 @ 4:35 pm
there she goes off to college never though about anything else but that she never let anyone or anything stand in the way of what she wanted but was that a good thing or a bad thing i don’t think we will ever know because some people are just like that they are just crazy like thatPosted By esther On 04.07.2011 @ 10:20 pm
he was a man with a mission-with a purpose. people moved out of his way as he passed in the street. you could tell that he was going somewhere important, but no one stopped to wonder where that was or what was on his agenda. it was new york city, after all. who was i to mention that nobody cared about his neighbor, when i didn’t care about mine? even when my neighbor clearly had a purposePosted By Esther On 04.01.2011 @ 5:03 am
she was the boss of the household. she controlled the finances, kept the home running smoothly, and even made sure that the kids had their lunches in the morning. so how did he still have the power to make her feel like dirt? she was the one in charge, right?
so why did she look to him as an executive?Posted By Esther On 03.29.2011 @ 4:43 pm
i don’t usually cheat on things like this. i can never live with the thought of taking someone else’s hard earned work. but tonight is different. there was no way that i could have done that homework last night, while everything was falling apart. so yeah, it was wrong. however, i’m willing to bet that if your mom decided to become a lesbian and walk out on your family and the life that you’ve built, you sure as hell wouldn’t be thinking about precalculous. there’s no way that you could concentrate on school when your life came crashing downPosted By Esther On 03.24.2011 @ 7:04 am
how was it that, even though he was so sure of his love and adoration, he still had no idea how to approach his best friend?
he never knew the right thing to say. oh, he was mr. “do-it-all,” but he could never figure out how to express his feelings in words. it never seemed to work in his favor. this time, though, there was no room for his usual, awkward errors. he had to make his feelings perfectly clear. he just needed to find the right approach…Posted By Esther On 03.22.2011 @ 8:32 pm
you want to come into my life, take over my world, and leave me broken-hearted? you want me to spend sleepless nights thinking about could-have-beens and would have beens? well, i have a policy about this kind of thing. no one pushes me around, changes my opinions and turns my worldview on its head. no one takes away my passion, my zest for life. i have a policy-i will not be hurt… but, maybe, does that mean that i won’t be loved?Posted By Esther On 03.21.2011 @ 4:42 pm