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transform

Transformation is change, but that change is not always for the better. To transform is to fundamentally remake yourself, but, as well, there is a chance for things to go wrong. If life is good and you can be content–why transform? Too many people believe that a transformation will finally make them happy, when their happiness could be obtained all around them.

Posted By LW On 05.27.2012 @ 10:46 pm

walls

There was only a wall between us. We had fought the night before. It was the kind of fight where only the emotions are left the following day — with no reminders of the content. So we moved to to one side of oureslves, and found a door, a window, or just a crack that could let the light in.

Posted By LW On 02.07.2012 @ 7:22 pm

kettle

The kettle screams like whistle in pain. And outside the window, plants are dripping with rain. Where do I go? With all the strangeness around me. What is right? When I am lost and don’t know what surrounds me.

Posted By LW On 08.10.2010 @ 5:59 pm

cross

“Cross the road, and what do you see?” asked the cat to the rabbit slyly. “A tree,” replied the rabbit, “A hole in the tree.” “Now go across, and answer again.”

Posted By LW On 08.04.2010 @ 2:34 pm

nun

Nun nun rhymes with a bun black clothes white soul lined in rows run little nun run

Posted By LW On 08.02.2010 @ 1:02 am

maid

Sad maid. Forever in chains.

Posted By LW On 07.28.2010 @ 12:26 am

sudden

The blast of sudden and cold wind brought a refreshing thought to my mind, and a chill down my back. Let’s forget all this and walk away, so to never come back.

Posted By LW On 07.24.2010 @ 12:44 am

bear

“Please Mr. Bear, ” she pleaded, “don’t eat me” “You silly girl,” He replied, “I don’t eat humans.” “The stories say you eat Goldilocks.” Retorted the girl. “Well, first of all, your locks are not gold. And second, I’m a cannibal. I only eat other bears.”

Posted By LW On 07.09.2010 @ 1:41 am

velvet

Red velvet. Rich, colour of wine. Wine bottle upon a red velvet robe, in a room filled with antiques, full of character.

Posted By LW On 06.27.2010 @ 12:51 am

tide

The tide overcomes my body in cold shudder. Away from the waves, some distance apart The light breaks through the cloud Like a part of heaven Peeking through the sky. And we sailed away Mumbling our goodbyes.

Posted By LW On 06.22.2010 @ 2:50 pm

sweep

Sweeping the floor is a labourous task for some, who are rather unaccustomed to manual work: This was the case of Little Botty Booboo. She worked and worked for something beyond her reach — so the work collapsed before her face and that was that; life was done; her entire existance lost meaning within the span of a minute from a heirloom watch.

Posted By LW On 05.02.2009 @ 10:30 am

licorice

Black licorice was the worst kind of all, and no one realized the true poison contained within the mysterious substance. Bleh.

Posted By lw On 09.02.2009 @ 11:08 pm

mental

I am going MENTAL !! Absolutely cukoo cokuu cookoo coco and it is not a JOKE !!! My mental disposition is much more retarded from now on and my mind is a jumbled wreck of crossword puzzles and I am GONE !!!

Posted By LW On 02.20.2009 @ 10:47 pm

infect

“My dear, I have been infected by tapeworms of a certain nature, which are not to be removed regardless of my endless agony.” A man spoke to his wife and carefully removed grey matter from his mouth in a desperate attempt to redeem himself.

Posted By LW On 04.18.2009 @ 1:19 am

feathered

My eyes were teary. A feeling ran through me as if I swam through an ocean. The thing standing before me was not what I expected. It was feathered.

Posted By Lw On 09.25.2008 @ 10:58 pm

throw

I threw the ball as far as my aching arms allowed me. It was simply brilliant. My mind blazed with sarcastic words. That throw was simply amazing. I fell to the ground and grovelled and weeped. The day was done as the throw was made. The sky turned purple and the ground swallowed me in the shallow love of the world.

Posted By LW On 09.05.2008 @ 11:38 pm

ship

Ship me away, I’m not as happy here as I should be. A pirate ship, maybe? Or in a bottle. Small and contained but everyone’s looking in. mini me.

Posted By LW On 01.03.2010 @ 7:00 pm

thumbtack

I hate your thumbtack. “Why must you use that word? What part of it is so unhappy that you must say so?” I hate it because you have used it for abuse. “Please. Leave me be. Forgive.” Goodness gracious. Goodbye.

Posted By lw On 02.06.2010 @ 2:03 am