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shoulder
Rounded, it was speckled with wisdom and patience, having waited years for this man’s caress. So much time spent alone had finally come to this point, a point in which all logic and reason crumbled into pure, wordless emotion. He touched her shoulder with the utmost grace, a touch that could not possibly be mistaken for anything other than unconditional love.
Posted By Loren On 05.15.2013 @ 7:56 am
beer
I could smell the beer on your breath as you slurred the words I have been dying to hear, but does it matter? Does it mean anything if you can’t say it sober. Tell me you love me. And goddamn it, mean it.
Posted By Loren On 05.07.2013 @ 9:08 pm
clasp
I never thought I’d be allowed to clasp her hand like this. Not ever. She was too good for me, in all honesty. I reached out and slid my hand into hers, sighing in contentment as our skin brushed. A small smile played across her lips, and a laugh escaped mine.
Posted By Loren On 04.28.2013 @ 5:32 am
cities
The cities past my window shown bright, but not as bright as your eyes. I told you I’d never leave.
Posted By Loren On 03.18.2013 @ 12:07 am
The cities look small this high up the mountain. They’re mere dots of light scattered about a plane of darkness. There’s nothing of the excitement and the thrill of the night life. There’s only a steady hum of heavy silence, as if something is waiting, waiting, waiting at the borders for a chance to pounce.
Posted By Loren On 03.17.2013 @ 9:19 pm
blasted
The last notes lingered in the air and everyone was speechless, admiring the beauty that they just heard. There was a moment when no one spoke, and it was as if everyone was stuck in their minds, without a care for anything else. That’s why when it happened, they didn’t even get to throw their hands over their heads.
Before they knew it, the orchestra was blasted to pieces.
Posted By Loren On 03.15.2013 @ 2:20 am
terrain
The terrain is slippery, but he manages. He has to find her. He has to. He has to or else he won’t ever get to see her again. She’ll be in the darkness and there won’t be any way to reach her because the stories aren’t true. True love won’t be the solution because this isn’t just a problem. It’s a trap.
Posted By Loren On 03.10.2013 @ 12:28 am
returned
He knew it was only a matter of time. He tried to resist it, he really did, but in the end, he only did what everyone already expected him to do. He returned to a life of danger and ever-present threat against all that matters to him, just for the sake of being with him who he loves.
Posted By Loren On 03.08.2013 @ 3:14 am
signals
Signals are often misread. No matter how much we think it’s enough, some people manage to get us wrong, manage to turn the whole thing around and make things look bad. It’s irritating and we’re long-suffering, but there’s nothing we can about it except to live with it.
Posted By Loren On 03.06.2013 @ 6:19 pm
features
His features show that he’s shaken by the incident. He can’t hide it, not when his mother died. He can’t find any logical excuses for this. He can’t cover it up anymore. He’s vulnerable now, and grieving.
Posted By Loren On 02.01.2013 @ 4:42 am
swell
His heart swelled with pride when he saw his son waiting for his bride by the altar. He doesn’t always show it, but he’s proud. Every remark about his decisions were made out of pure worry. He did it all out of love.
Posted By Loren On 01.31.2013 @ 5:29 am
baby
He babies them. He knows that they’re all grown men and he knows that the others hate it when he does it, but he can’t help it. They were forced to mature too early in their lives. He has a right to baby them, he always says.
Posted By Loren On 01.30.2013 @ 5:17 am
visitor
The visitor is mysterious, there’s no doubt about that, but that mystery that shrouds him is inviting, as if openly asking everyone, come, get to know me, I want you here beside me. It’s disconcerting, and everyone is visibly ruffled, trying to resist the visitor’s distinct aura.
Posted By Loren On 01.28.2013 @ 11:30 pm
cool
The room is cool. It’s enough to send shivers up his spine and make him want to wrap his arms around himself, but he ignores these urges and he faces the captain.
Posted By Loren On 01.27.2013 @ 6:29 pm
speak
When his father asks him to speak his mind, he feels a surge of anger rise in him. He hates the feeling, and he wouldn’t even deny it if someone asks him.
Posted By Loren On 01.27.2013 @ 4:05 am
ahead
He went ahead the rest of the team, leading their way into the shadows of the cave, prodding at the ground in front of him and peering at the ceiling, looking for anything that had the potential to hurt his crew. He didn’t want any casualties, especially not when his First Officer was with him.
Posted By Loren On 01.26.2013 @ 5:48 am
responsibility
It’s every mother’s responsibility to see to her own child. She has to take care of him, be a constant reminder of the world outside and of the home ready at the end of the day. It seems so easy, when you look at it from the outside, but really, it’s the hardest thing–making decisions and pushing the way to a good life–but it’s also the most fulfilling thing in the world, so much that it doesn’t even even like a duty anymore.
Posted By Loren On 01.24.2013 @ 4:46 pm
musical
His voice is musical, tingling in the air and into everyone’s ears pleasantly. He has captured everyone’s attention, even some’s hearts, and he knows this. He knows the effect he has on people. He knows what his voice does, what it makes others feel. He knows, and he uses it to his advantage, relishing in their attention and admiration, raking in their compliments and feeding his needy soul its daily meal.
Posted By Loren On 01.24.2013 @ 1:29 am
real
Nobody really knows what’s reality anymore. Everything is known by how it’s perceived. A woman can be thought of as wretched and unfaithful just because she’s liberated, but in truth, she’s the most loyal lass in the land. Nobody really knows what’s reality anymore, but we manage and we just accept how things go, because there really isn’t anything we can do about it.
Posted By Loren On 01.23.2013 @ 4:51 am
visit
He visits at the break of dawn, taking one look at the still, sleeping bodies and peeking into their dreams, drowning himself in the emotions and the chaos until he’s spinning into the brightness of the sun’s first rays.
Posted By Loren On 01.22.2013 @ 5:31 am
applied
She applied the ointment to his wounds, tending to his every need. She’s careful with her work, making sure that he doesn’t feel any pain as she presses against his scrapes and cuts, cleaning and sterilizing them. She pours her love onto his very being, hoping that it’ll be enough to heal him.
Posted By Loren On 01.20.2013 @ 11:40 pm
destroy
He’s a destroyer of dreams and of hopes. He creeps in the darkness and catches them off guard, taking ever bit of light from their souls and leaving behind a void. He is cruel and merciless, the knight of the void.
Posted By Loren On 01.19.2013 @ 7:12 pm
choose
He chooses the way his hearts points him to. He doesn’t listen to what others tell him to do, doesn’t let their corruption taint him. He looks inside himself and finds the answer there, in its purest form.
Posted By Loren On 01.17.2013 @ 5:22 pm
sweep
I want you to sweep me off my feet, take me to your world. I want to go another way from the path I’m on right now, and follow you wherever. I want to profess my love to you and live until the end of time in a happy stupor.
Posted By Loren On 01.16.2013 @ 6:32 pm
size
Size doesn’t matter. It isn’t about which pile is bigger or which book is thicker, it’s about the quality of things. It’s about the content and the effort made. It’s about just how much we’ll learn and how much our lives will improve.
Posted By Loren On 01.16.2013 @ 5:20 am
speech
To touch hearts, to share a story and hope that others can relate–that is what a speech is about. To give a message and make people feel–that is the goal of a speech.
Posted By Loren On 01.15.2013 @ 1:35 am
end
It’s the end of the world. The end of the darkness the shrouds our lives today. The end of arguments and fights. The end of stupidity and cruelty. The end of humanity as it has become to give way to a new world. To give way to the light.
Posted By Loren On 01.14.2013 @ 2:06 am
compass
A compass to your fate. A guide, something everyone wants and desires. No one really gets it, because no one gets it easy. Everyone has to work for the path they’re meant for. Everyone needs to prove himself.
Posted By Loren On 01.13.2013 @ 1:34 am
cry
You feel it starting in the twitch of your mouth. Then it goes deeper, getting stuck in your throat. You want to ask for help but all that you hear is a strangled cry.
Posted By Loren On 01.12.2013 @ 3:34 am
