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living

Am i really Alive or am I dead dreaming I was alive? Is this real or is this just fantasy? please somebody anybody tell.

Posted By Lucy On 12.15.2012 @ 7:39 am

patient

waiting until something you were waiting for happens or gets to you. or its someone or something in desperate need of attention. of medical need. waiting your turn. doing something to later be happy you took the time to do it. someone who is in need of a doctor. Sometimes when you do things with others you must be patient. wait your turn. do something that takes time and effort. a person that is hurt or dying. all of these things can be considered a patient. like a dog rabbit or cat. person baby ect.

Posted By lucy On 12.14.2012 @ 9:47 am

determined

She pushed through the dense forest, a growl of fierce determination on her lips. Her eyes scanned the blazing horizon.

Posted By Lucy On 12.12.2012 @ 2:28 pm

under

Underwater. my favorite place in the world. It can make you feel powerful and strong. You can feel vulnerable and exposed. A swimming pool is an impressionable mass- you face your own ego and psyche beneath the chlorinated blues. The ocean is a force of nature- you can only hope to hold on as it takes you under.

Posted By Lucy On 11.27.2012 @ 8:44 pm

She took a deep gulp of air and dove under the water. It was frigid and the salt stung her eyes. Frantically, she looked around. Where had he gone? Before, they had been standing on the ships deck, when suddenly he jumped.

Posted By Lucy On 11.27.2012 @ 11:43 am

hall

As I walk down the hall, I realize just how alone I am. No doors slamming, floors creaking, music playing. Just me. With my thoughts.

Posted By Lucy On 11.21.2012 @ 4:27 pm

draw

drawing is functional for the mind to release hidden ideas and thoughts that one would never usually share. drawing can also reveal things to the drawer that they did not know about themselves. i rarely draw but when i do i am generally impressed with my work as it is usually unexpected to my eyes. drawing is hard when you don’t practise.

Posted By lucy On 11.11.2012 @ 5:25 pm

roar

Bursting roaring silent bleeding love is how I deal with my expectations for you. I bleed broad daylight in your name and feel ounces of soul, red and lush,climb to the shrine of you, and it rests its head for a long night with you, gaping at your love.

Posted By Lucy On 11.09.2012 @ 1:04 pm

Roar, maybe we’ll hear it Or perhaps your silence will aggravate us most Blood and tears got you hear Listening will get you out Go

Posted By Lucy On 11.09.2012 @ 1:00 pm

teach

It’s all about what you know… and what you are willing to learn. Take them with you on a journey of discovery – yours and theirs. Be generous, be brave, and be willing to be put in your place. It takes guts to teach… I imagine.

Posted By lucy On 11.06.2012 @ 9:45 pm

ground

The ground is solid. It is nice to be back on solid ground many people say after a roller coaster ride called life takes us for a ride. Just how long will it last, there is always something that sweeps us off our feet.

Posted By Lucy On 11.05.2012 @ 2:17 pm

sail

My hair whipped in the roaring wind and my sail flapped uncontrollably. I glanced at the dark clouds gathering in the distance. Looking back, I could see my sister in her little Opti, sailing as best she could.

Posted By Lucy On 10.24.2012 @ 2:18 pm

teeth

I have pretty good teeth. Last weekend I went to the orthodontist, and he said I could get a frenectomy if I wanted to close my gap, but I don’t have to. Sometimes I feel lazy and forget to brush, though…That’s bad.

Posted By Lucy On 10.21.2012 @ 3:16 pm

He gnashed his gargantuan teeth at the little girl. “you don’t scare me!” she said to him. She chomped her little white teeth at him “grrr. “

Posted By Lucy On 10.21.2012 @ 12:46 pm

entrance

The huge wooden door loomed like a lion with its mouth open. Kristin gulped and stepped forward, not knowing what would lie ahead of her.

Posted By Lucy On 10.17.2012 @ 8:01 pm

civilize

I don’t know what happened everyone was acting like animals it all went wrong. I don’t know how I did it, but this had to be my fault why did I mess with things that had nothing to do with me and should not exist in the first place.

Posted By lucy On 10.16.2012 @ 3:59 pm

since

Since the big crash in the kitchen, Adeline had been scared to walk through the house in the dark. Even though Fredrich told her it was just the cat, Adeline had her suspicions.

Posted By Lucy On 10.13.2012 @ 11:27 am

gone

The empty room glared back at me with a fallen face. The laugher that once bounced off the walls and filled the room with a cheerful color, gone.

Posted By Lucy On 10.13.2012 @ 11:02 am

wet

Slippery Slick Sliding Skidding Slurping Sledding

Laughing Jumping Playing Walking In the rain

Posted By Lucy On 10.11.2012 @ 12:59 pm

fresh

The cool, turquoise – smelling air whispered and chuckled through the green leaves. Alice stepped out onto the porch, her bare feet on the cold wood. She breathed in the breeze and it tickled her lungs and nose with its chilling fingers. She pushed off the ground with her toes and was gently lifted into the air. Her hair fluttered around her ears and she closed her eyes.

Posted By Lucy On 10.10.2012 @ 2:31 pm

mass

I wonder if all we are is just mass, or are something so much more special and complex than that? Can we be living, emotional, magical beings? Or is it all just down to a science now?

Posted By Lucy On 10.09.2012 @ 5:20 am

before

Before this I felt fine. I was happy and carefree. But then something changed. Wait, no, everything changed. I no longer feel like myself. I’m just a prisoner trapped in a lifeless body with no where to go. I cannot escape. Everyday is a more difficult challenge. One that I am not willing to face.

Posted By Lucy On 09.24.2012 @ 12:04 pm

afraid

I am afraid of what’s ahead. Every day is a struggle. Why? Everyone I love seems to leave. I am afraid to live the rest of my life. My bed is the only thing that brings me comfort anymore.

Posted By Lucy On 09.23.2012 @ 12:45 pm

trial

When a trial is going on, it consist of two or more lawyers at each other’s neck struggling for their client, some have a jury to decide and the rest a presiding judge. In my country, its d judge and not the jury that decides what happens at trial

Posted By lucy On 09.22.2012 @ 6:23 am

begin

I begin to write something about the word ‘begin’. What a good way to start – at the very beginning. It is nice to start, fresh on the page because there is always a start to something and often, but not always, and ending. Beginnings are great, but cannot always be trusted…you never know quite what will happen in the end.

Posted By Lucy On 09.21.2012 @ 2:56 am

claim

Claim me as your own. Tell me that I am worth it, since nobody has bothered to tell me that before. I have never been claimed. Always a lone entity. I would like to know what it would be like to be someone’s someone.

Posted By Lucy On 09.19.2012 @ 11:48 am

despite

Despite the fact that you are with her, I cannot help my feelings. Every time you look my way, I forget what we aren’t and think of what we should be. Why? Because you are the one that I have been looking for. You are everything to me.

Posted By Lucy On 09.18.2012 @ 7:17 pm

blindness

She was absolutely terrified of the dark, yet lived within it every single day. Nothing but the touch of her cat and the heat of the sun could she feel. Nothing but the taste of a plain wheat bagel and some English tea.

Posted By Lucy On 09.15.2012 @ 5:00 pm

Blindness. People can go an entire lifetime believing only what they see and they will forever remain in complete darkness. Blindness. Not just for people without sight but with people with closed opinions.

Posted By Lucy On 09.15.2012 @ 12:23 pm

texture

texture is something I think about alot. When i’m putting together an outfit, looking at decorating a house or really making anything attractive.

Posted By lucy On 09.02.2012 @ 12:10 am