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A stream of air. Flowing like the river in my turbulent mind.

Posted By Luke On 05.18.2013 @ 8:46 am

One path the way a thing is done from A to B systems connect the pieces into a whole, the whole into pieces, and back together again. Everything is a system waiting to be.

Posted By luke On 02.01.2013 @ 8:35 pm

the end. it reminds me of a book. a final conclusion. it will tie everything together and make you understand. it usually makes you look back with fondness of what you have just done. it brigns a sense of relief. it allows you to take a breath, relax, and start something new. ends bring new possibilities and opportunities. end is very exciting and anticipated b

Posted By luke On 01.13.2013 @ 11:46 am

noboday knows i know do you know? i doubt it because nobody knows I could tell you someday but not today today is the day we can both pretend pretend I dont know pretend you know need to know so come on , lets go

Posted By Luke On 12.23.2012 @ 12:26 am

He was driving in the fast lane. Everything seemed fine until he crossed the brigde into the city. The traffic went to a complete stop in his lane, but middle lane was still moving really fast. He moved over into that lane as soon as he got the chance. Then that lane stopped, and the fast lane started moving faster than ever before, and the right lane was moving also. His lane was completely stoped. Then he snaped when he merged into a moving lane and stopped immedietly. He did not have the patients for this.

Posted By Luke On 12.13.2012 @ 5:07 pm

I ran down the hall, I wanted to see the girl once more, I knew she would be by his room. I arrived upon an empty room, well not empty, but not the right people, not the people I wanted to see. I looked back out into the hall to find her, I couldn’t see her, she wasn’t there.

Posted By Luke On 11.22.2012 @ 2:05 am

I think of a Guerilla, who leads the pack. The silver back. The leader. Nobody fucks with them unless they want to try and lead the pack, and if they fail at fighting him they will probably die or be cast out of the group

Posted By luke On 10.09.2012 @ 10:46 pm

Whether or not I live or die does not matter. or not I complete the task before me is what’s important. or not I want to, he does not care

Posted By Luke On 09.05.2012 @ 3:04 pm

misty is this girl from pokemon that me and my brother used to watch when we were kids. she was the only girl out of the crew, and had only water pokemon. throughout the series it seemd that her and Brock kinda had a thing, but whatever because it was a kids show and nothing ever happened. the water pokemon were weak but one was a starfish that was kinda cool. She had red hair and pale complexion, she was always happy and i remember when all the characters smiled their eyes closed. One of the best parts about her character was she was sorta like the hot girl friend of the dudes that always came through in a pinch, at first she beat ash in a battle but then they became friends and well, the rest is history.

Posted By Luke On 08.17.2012 @ 9:55 pm

Who’s side are you on? There are a number of different sides one can take on an issue, and maybe the fact that I am thinking of this interpretation proves how divisive it is. Why do we think of taking sides first? Why not order a side of guacamole? Why not sit on the side of a cliff? Who knows. America needs to stop taking sides methinks.

Posted By Luke On 08.24.2012 @ 9:11 am

porter….what a weird name. it sounds like it could be the last name for someone cool sounding, like will porter, the badass fraternity kid who gets laid ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL the time. with no exaggeration there. anyhow, this is a dumb word to write about.

Posted By luke On 08.18.2012 @ 4:09 pm

Don’t thing just wright, don’t think, stop thinking and right. BUT I DON’T WANT TO. I want to break free from the crowd. I want to shine. I want to be original. I want to be electrified. I want to sing and dance, and I want people to shake my hands and love me for who and what and how and me. I LOVE ME, and I want them to give me money. I love that too.

Posted By Luke On 08.14.2012 @ 5:00 pm

peanut butter. Yeah I’m totally going to just put that there and wait until somebody tries to assault me for not fallowing the rules. Yeah, I’m kind of a jerk like that, but I don’t really care. I usually don’t like to go trolling, but I don’t care much today.

Posted By Luke On 08.07.2012 @ 2:19 pm

The object he was looking for was in the cabinet all the time. He looked everywhere but, but now it will belong to me because I found it. Finders keeper is my motto… Now how does this thing work, what does it do and what is it called. Why on, here if you see him give this to him please.

Posted By Luke On 07.28.2012 @ 5:51 pm

pencil,eraser,pen being held in a cup.

Posted By luke On 07.24.2012 @ 3:04 pm

Bing, Bing, Bing…. Captain there’s a reading on the sonar! It looks like an enemy vessel. Whats your course of action sir?

Posted By Luke On 07.17.2012 @ 4:42 pm

She is the greatest creation. The nerd’s best girlfriend, she will do anything you want her too, She cooks, cleans, entertains and fixes everything. You name it this robot does everything. “Why doesn’t mine do anything?” ask James looking confused. “You have to configure her to work with your modem first!” Exclaimed Gary. “Why does this story sound perverted?” James asked jokingly. “Well that’s because all the writer could think about for this word was Chobits.”

Posted By Luke On 07.04.2012 @ 11:41 am

What I did onetime when I was back in school. The kids used to pick on me a lot because I never fought back. They used to take my lunch try when I just sat down with my food and tell me to get lost. For two weeks this happened everyday, and I would go to the super visor in the lunch room and she would tell me that she did not see it happen, and to go to the computer lab and play computer games that I do. Whelp one day, during Grilled Cheese and tomato soup day (my favorite) I walked up to the kid, stood right behind him, reached of and grabbed that tray and pulled with my weight into it and covered the kid in soup, and started to rub the grilled cheese in his face, the dean of students garbed my arm to pull me away from him while I was slapping him silly with my lunch tray. They never stole my lunch tray ever again. I’ve enjoyed my tomato soup and grilled cheese on the days that fallowed.

Posted By Luke On 06.26.2012 @ 9:31 am

There was something hard when he bit into the watermelon. He stopped eating it and had a confused look on his face that made him look like a deer in a headlight. Then he spat out the seed that was in his mouth.

Posted By Luke On 06.24.2012 @ 10:01 pm

womp, whack, grunts. fresh blades of grass, with dew shining in the sun on the sweltering afternoon in wimbeldon. the racket, its the force of the spectacle. it takes a beating, sometimes hours long; the loudest silent hero of sport.

Posted By luke On 06.10.2012 @ 1:28 pm

grinding in nightclubs is a common dance technique which is used by a number of ages and people. It consists of a female grinding her butt up against the genital area of a man and following this leads to rubbing together. This is what gives it the name of grinding.

Posted By luke On 06.07.2012 @ 4:50 pm

Take away my toys. Take away my cars. Take away my grandparents. Take away my siblings. Take away my friends. Take away my parents. take away everything. Start emptying my life.

Posted By Luke On 06.05.2012 @ 9:57 am

I lost watching shows about buildings. I love to watch the ball take down giant, old and ugly building. There’s an architecture that builds beautiful buildings. I am going to be better then him someday. That’s why I do nothing but build model buildings with my garbage.

Posted By Luke On 05.29.2012 @ 11:37 am

We watched as the space gladiators battled the zombie leagon saftely from the monitor. My father, Gram, says that it is safe to watch this battle from the monitor and we always root for the gladiators. “keep your eyes on the monitor Kiirn, you might miss something important.” Said Gram with the pur look of emusmant on his face. =() minute’s up.

Posted By Luke On 05.22.2012 @ 8:01 pm

I’m never going to give up on my dreams, This is my quest that I must do on my own. I will write a novel some day, and every body will enjoy reading it, and it will be about crackers and peanut butter. That is what I like to eat. Dragons love to eat crackers and peanut butter too!

Posted By Luke On 05.21.2012 @ 1:28 pm

There he was, standing on a mountain watching the eagle fly his message to his father. It was his only way to say his goodbye, since he has to go on a quest by right away to find the globe. It was his destiny. However it was not his destiny to go over a minute, since it would be cheating and the quest would not be easy one to accomplish, but he has not other option. if he fails then his nemesis will have everything. The girl he loves, his home and everything he cared about would be destroyed.

Posted By Luke On 05.21.2012 @ 1:21 pm

He was eating a carrot. It was orange and tasted carroty, I know I’m a nerd he thought. Even when I’m writing a fictional story I am a nerd, but on the shorthand I do think very creatively. People can see that, Even as i put the headphones oh my head, cover them with my hood, turn up the volume and walk like I have meaning.

Posted By Luke On 05.08.2012 @ 2:39 pm

fire bright hot warm yellow burn smoke die explosion

Posted By Luke On 04.02.2012 @ 10:28 am

Fine dining in the tropics a balmy breeze blows between palm trees my lover kisses me everything is fine

Posted By luke On 03.25.2012 @ 7:34 am

A trunk, we a trunk can be found on many different animals and things! For example an obvious example of a trunk is on an Elephant, The elephant uses a trunk to drink and wash itself. Another example of a trunk can be an american way of saying boot of a car, like Margret can you open the trunk please?

Posted By Luke On 03.22.2012 @ 2:43 pm