Entries By Johanna
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burrow
To dig yourself deep underneath something. perhaps to find something. usually to hide. deeper and deeper
Posted By Johanna On 04.21.2013 @ 10:57 am
draw
Drawing set her free. Drawing gave her life. Mostly she was just a shadow, an illusion. But with the pen in his hand, he could make her real. He could make them real.
Posted By Johanna On 11.11.2012 @ 1:47 pm
themselves
They just thought about themselves. You see, this was a very selfish couple. and why is that? Oh you see, they loved each other very much. Too much for their own good. They just thought about themselves and nobody else existed.
Posted By Johanna On 11.08.2012 @ 12:33 pm
interest
My interest was slowly fading away. In school work. In relationships. In life. Life kept going but it felt like I was standing on the sidelines watching it pass, without me.
Posted By Johanna On 11.04.2012 @ 10:31 am
gone
If I told you that you were going to leave. You would call me a liar. And I would pretend that you were right. Because I don’t want to tell you that I know. I know about that Saturday night, I know about the pink lipstick. I know about your secret.
Posted By Johanna On 10.13.2012 @ 9:49 am
gone. like the blowing out of a candle, the last remnants of the smoke faded away. and the bite of smoke has left you with a memory.
Posted By Johanna On 10.12.2012 @ 2:15 pm
wet
wet the sun has not come out to say hello to you. damp around the edges of your feet and your eyelashes wet because he broke your promise just as the sky broke the clouds
Posted By Johanna On 10.11.2012 @ 6:42 pm
spa
I have never been to a spa, but I would like to go to one sometime soon. I especially look forward to getting a mask or something done on my face. Maybe also do some type of treatment that hels exfoliate the pores in my body. That all sounds like fun.
Posted By Johanna On 09.09.2012 @ 3:22 pm
banks
Banks. Tyra Banks. Money. Penny. Dollar. I need a dollar, a dollar, a dollar is what I need. Why do I need it? What would a world without money look like? Money, money, must be funny – in a rich man’s world!
Posted By Johanna On 08.13.2012 @ 1:15 pm
tyra banks. money. cash. pennies. dollar. i need a dollar, a dollar, a dollar is what i need. why do i need it? what would a world without banks and money look like? tyra banks is annoying.
Posted By Johanna On 08.13.2012 @ 1:09 pm
principal
the principal was very angru. he went out into the corridor and there was mrs maple. She cryed and cryed and didn’t even want to see him. she complain and complain and was very angry. why? asked the principal. i don’t know said mrs mapel.
Posted By Johanna On 07.30.2012 @ 10:28 am
the principal was very angry. The students had played in the yard without even thinking about coming in to the lessons. He twisted his beard and almost started to cry. What would he do??? Maybe Mrs. Strong could help him? He went out into the corridor.
Posted By Johanna On 07.30.2012 @ 10:26 am
straw
The straw was itchy against my back that night. He was lying next to me breathing deeply in sleep and I was thinking. Where do we go from here? Is this all there is? Tomorrow will be a new day, I thought.
Posted By Johanna On 06.13.2012 @ 6:29 pm
sliver
pattern
I love flowers. Lovely flowers. Patterns made of flowers make me think of an old comfy house. The kind of house an old woman, a grand ma, lives in. Sitting in a corner, on a rocking chair, knitting. It seems peaceful, yet lonely… The grandma seems nice though. She’s all alone, yet asks for nothing else than to sit there, kitting something that never seems to have an end. Peaceful, yet… pretty sad. With her flower patterned wallpaper.
Posted By Johanna On 03.15.2012 @ 1:13 pm
clue
habe keinen. hätte gerne einen. ist süß. wie ein filou. bringt mich zum lachen. clueny. well, hello! muss man erstmal drauf kommen. ein tipp. ein steinchen. etwas schönes. süß.
Posted By Johanna On 02.15.2012 @ 7:15 am
epic
I love epic sagas. Stories that tell the big history picture. Epic movies are a favorite too! Titanic
Posted By Johanna On 02.02.2012 @ 6:43 pm
horses
shepherd
A shepherd is a word that makes me think about a shepard, and that I don’t know the defenition of! Spelled backwards, it’s drehpehs.
Posted By Johanna On 10.25.2011 @ 2:01 pm
dull
It’s my greatest fear and maybe it will always be. I could be ugly; I could be bad-tempered. I could be rude; I could be mean. I could be lazy and I could be dumb. But at least I’m not boring; at least you don’t find me dull.
Posted By Johanna On 10.17.2011 @ 2:04 pm
spring
A rage of water. An air of forgiveness. A hint of surprise. A time of rebirth. A thought beautiful. A reality slightly less colourful.
Posted By Johanna On 10.12.2011 @ 12:46 pm
stacks
books, paper, bills a letter you wrote long ago a forgotten article you cut out a shopping list your life preserved in that stack
Posted By Johanna On 10.10.2011 @ 1:36 pm
iron
A smell on her fingers, a presence in the air An omen of something broken, a smell of despair
Posted By Johanna On 10.09.2011 @ 11:34 am
mystery
It’s a mystery. The way his hair falls beautifully without him trying. How he always makes me smile. The way he always manages to make me feel special when no one else can. How he made me fall in love with him without knowing it. How he doesn’t feel the same.
Posted By Johanna On 10.08.2011 @ 12:39 pm
setting
Through the woods and past a mountain. Down a valley and into the swamp. Past a cave and by the beach. Into the ocean and all the way to you.
Posted By Johanna On 10.06.2011 @ 12:35 pm
warned
There had been a sign. But we had only shrugged and ignored. And now he lay on the floor. And the red was everywhere. A smell of iron in the air. We should have known. There had been a sign.
Posted By Johanna On 10.05.2011 @ 1:07 pm
morality
It was right, wasn’t it? I did the right thing. I’m sure I did. But then again no. It can’t have been. Not under those circumstances. And they were… and he was… No. It was wrong wasn’t it?
Posted By Johanna On 10.04.2011 @ 1:43 pm
suppose
Suppose I did everything right. Suppose I was beautiful. Suppose I had all the right stuff, all the trendy clothes. Suppose the real me was gone.
Posted By Johanna On 10.03.2011 @ 1:25 pm
deer
dear deer why are you so prancy do you just up and decided that you are going to roam these grasslands forever or are you going to oneday stop and think what the hell am i doing here, i have the power to stp cars. oh well…
Posted By johanna On 08.18.2011 @ 6:50 pm