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Her nostrils flared as anger rushed through her. Fists tightened all around her as the gang members picked up on her sudden change in demeanor like animals sensing rising hostility. The blind woman tossed her head, long black hair shaking like silk over her back, a proud gesture in her desperation to get control back.

Posted By heather On 02.16.2011 @ 10:19 am

I love chocolate. It is the bst thing ever. I love it love it love it! I wan to eat it forever! What wou;dI do wiothout it! Its the best! I love you som much chocoalte. I appreciate you! Irsh chocolate! love you my buddy chocolate lover!

Posted By Heather On 02.15.2011 @ 7:36 pm

Good chocolate is my favorite. Cheap chocolate is my second favorite. The truth is, I love chocolate. No matter how bad the day has been, that sweet substance always give me the breath I’ve been holding. A good day just becomes better. Today, I’ve had chocolate chip cookies, a chocolate cupcake, some peanut butter cups and kisses, and even some Lindt chocolates. I seriously don’t think I could dislike the man in front of my face any more that I already do.

Posted By Heather On 02.14.2011 @ 7:41 pm

To take charge is to become the leader in a situation. Charge in itself is a demanding, powerful word. It shows great authority and presence. To charge into battle one must prepare mentally and physically for the great trails before them. To face an oncoming opponent with dignity and bravery.

Posted By Heather On 02.12.2011 @ 7:40 pm

Thorn eyed the boy with a sudden curiosity. “So you’re saying…. that if I were to take this needle,” she twirled the small piece of metal carefully between her fingers. “And introduce it to, oh say your eye, You wouldn’t react at all?” The boy looked at her with a dull expression, as if to answer her correct. Thorn grinned. “Shall we, then?”

Posted By heather On 02.12.2011 @ 11:06 am

She stood firm, her arms linked with her mother and younger sister. There were others too, standing arm in arm in solidarity. Together they would send a clear message. They were not to be passed by. They were to be recognized. The government would not be allowed to push them any further away. It was time to revolt.

Posted By Heather On 02.10.2011 @ 7:57 pm

Everything in my body wanted to get away. Every single fiber was on end, wanting nothing more than to grab his slimy wrists and push him away from me. A sickness grew in the pit of my gut as I realized I couldn’t. I couldn’t escape, couldn’t revolt… I wasn’t strong enough.

Posted By Heather On 02.10.2011 @ 2:35 pm

Run away. That’s all you do. You can’t face your fears even if you tried. You need to grow up. If you never face your fears, you never grow. And that is why you never get anywhere.

Posted By Heather On 02.10.2011 @ 7:41 am

The fragrance was overwhelming. The shop was practically bursting out the roof with flowers, more kinds and colors than Kylie had ever imagined. Looking around, Kylie wondered how she would ever find Nathaniel. She was sure she couldn’t smell him.

Posted By Heather On 02.08.2011 @ 5:27 pm

Thorn smirked as the girl beside her vomited from the stench of death. Thade patted her on the back and held her hair from her face like a gentleman, all the while smiling sadly. “You get used to it.” He said softly, glancing around at the corpses that had piled up behind the now opened door. “….eventually.”

Posted By heather On 02.08.2011 @ 1:16 pm

No alarms and no surprises please Dont startle me Im dealing with this disease that cripples me not in body but in mind and it seems Im running out of time the alarm rings for me

Posted By Heather On 02.07.2011 @ 7:37 pm

Many people feel the need to take pills in order to fix things, change something about them, make them feel better. We need to ask ourselves if these pills are really needed for what they are used for…

Posted By Heather On 02.06.2011 @ 6:03 pm

Thorn eyed the knife poised at her brother’s neck with a dull curiosity. “What are you doing?” She asked, though she didn’t seem to falter in act of ripping the book apart. “I can’t do this any more, Ragni. I can’t. You’re not my sister, you’re a monster.” Tears streamed down his cheeks cutting their way through dirt and blood. “I’ve tried, Thorn. I’ve tried. You keep telling me that you’re doing this for a reason, but do you even know what reason that is!?” He winced as the knife grazed the soft flesh over his jugular. Thorn frowned and set the book down carefully. “Thade, you git.” He glanced at her in surprise.

Posted By heather On 02.05.2011 @ 10:56 am

it’s not much just a musty place. A place where I used to hide but how can you be hidden when you’re so found. I used to put candy under my pillow there. I once had a boy sneak through my room there. Now all I can think about is the fact that he invaded my space there. This isn’t where I wanted to keep secrets that I wish to forget. This is where I wanted you to stay out.

Posted By Heather On 02.02.2011 @ 1:34 pm

So much of life is based on the new and complicated. But when you really think about life, its all about the basics. Ya know, the peanut butter & jelly. IF you dont have that down, you certainly wont know how to make a lobster.

Posted By Heather On 01.31.2011 @ 9:48 pm

Lean makes me think of God. Some people think it’s a sign of weakness to lean on God, but I think it takes a lot of courage to admit you need support. I like leaning on God. He has never let me fall, and I don’t expect He ever will.

Posted By Heather On 01.29.2011 @ 8:11 pm

I dropped you, it wasn’t on purpose or anything, but I just didn’t know what to do. I thought about it, I thought about it a lot. I would go onto Facebook just to see that it said we were in a relationship, and wholehearted honesty, it made me really happy to see your name in that “in a relationship with”. But I’m me.

Posted By Heather On 01.28.2011 @ 9:23 pm

I dropped my pen when he told me about his love for her. I never thought this day would come. But I had to tell him the truth. I didn’t mean to make him cry. Yet it was better that heard it from me. She was a lier, a two-faced good for nothing low-life scum. I knew she would have broken his heart. I just couldn’t bear to put him thru that. I mean, what are big sisters for after all?

Posted By heather On 01.28.2011 @ 4:41 pm

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Posted By heather On 01.28.2011 @ 4:29 pm

my relatives suck! and i’m not just talking about the normal level of suckage, oh no, my relatives far surpass this on a daily basis.

Posted By heather On 01.26.2011 @ 8:51 pm

I think there’s something down there. In my basement. You know, I hear it at night. But only at night. During the day, it runs away or something. Maybe it’s scared. Maybe it’s more scared than me. I never thought about that. Maybe we’re all the same! What if the thing is my basement is just another human like me. Someone who likes orange juice and watching cartoons. I could be making friends with the noise in the basement instead of being scared of it. What a waste. I suppose that’s how it goes.

Posted By Heather On 01.25.2011 @ 2:45 pm

I want a rocket ship. I want to fly off this planet and soar into the darkness. I want to float, weightless in both body and spirit. Who would I take with me? The cat, a small white dog with a black patch over his eye.

Posted By Heather On 01.24.2011 @ 4:08 pm

The rocket ship gleamed brightly in the sky. Fuck you NASA, i made my own way. I’m on my way to the unexplored regions of space in my spiffy new rocket ship. Yes, my rocket ship. Not yours. You don’t own everything space related.

Posted By Heather On 01.24.2011 @ 3:56 pm

I already told you I don’t have any problems to be solved. after reading this pamphlet i have no troubles and i feel much lighter and I smile more often and the skys never dark. Im a bit bored but everything is solved

Posted By Heather On 01.24.2011 @ 12:41 am

the dusty old furnace brought back so many memories from childhood as i watched the embers glow in the distance.

Posted By heather On 01.22.2011 @ 7:41 pm

Everlasting snot is a song my mother used to sing to me when I was a child to the tune of a song called ‘Ever lasting love’ about the endless snot stream I had dripping from my nose.

Disgusting

Posted By Heather On 01.21.2011 @ 12:16 pm

Thorn stared out over the buildings at the seemingly endless amount of filth that filled her black and gray vision with it’s broken buildings and decaying dreams. she sneered and tapped a boot. “I hate this place.”

Posted By heather On 01.20.2011 @ 5:25 pm

It was an endless hall. A hall that dredged on forever. Was this symbolism for her life? A life without hope? Without love? Without purpose? Just trudging along until it ends? until you hit that black dot at the end?

Molly was determined not to live like that. No. She was going to tell Barry she loved him.

Posted By Heather On 01.20.2011 @ 2:10 pm

recipes for disaster. one word can change anything. just follow the steps and they may lead you to a place where you can live your life to the best of your ability. cooking, cleaning, life. it all falls under one category, which can be caused by a single recipe. peace yall.

Posted By Heather On 01.18.2011 @ 3:09 pm

Sports get the blood pumping and the heart moving. The thrill of competition brings fourth an adrenaline rush. The sweat, the focus, and the determination is what turns men into machines. Pain is ignored with the goal in sight

Posted By Heather On 01.18.2011 @ 10:41 am