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The connection wasn’t secure enough. She had to think fast. If someone were to find out what she was up to, it would be the end of her. If they tracked her down, jail would not be waiting.

Posted By Mandy On 07.12.2010 @ 6:14 am

It was complete and utter chaos. People were screaming, there was fire, and the whole world was going to hell. What were we going to do? Rules didn’t have a place in this world, they were out of the question. What had led us to this terrible ruin? It seemed like just yesterday that everything had been fine.

Posted By Mandy On 07.06.2010 @ 10:50 pm

Trends are always silly, and it’s weird because when you first see it, you think, wow this is dumb and then it’s cool and then it’s lame again… Just like this post.

Posted By Mandy On 06.30.2010 @ 7:43 pm

sharp thing that can hurt you, keep away from them. bad things happen when you are around them. or it could be a dog named spike! i love dogs they are nice. and pretty and fun to play with . but yes spikes are bad.

Posted By Mandy On 06.29.2010 @ 8:16 am

last waltz frank sinatra rat pack dancing ginger rogers fred astaire pretty song seventh grade learned how to do the waltz my boyfriend is really good at it

Posted By Mandy On 06.20.2010 @ 12:47 pm

something that spreads across your face. one that if it comes from the right person it can make all the difference. i love when someone smiles and their teeth show. or i love when someones smile is so unexpected it makes you smile too. its a symbol of happiness.

Posted By mandy On 06.12.2010 @ 10:13 pm

Some days, when we were driving on long, two-lane country roads, the black speck of a hawk would appear on a phone line or just over the car.

Posted By Mandy On 06.08.2010 @ 1:05 pm

I heard the sound of the gong and it snapped me away from my day dreams. Kevin smiled wickedly and I knew with more conviction then ever that I despised our school play. Scooting over my best friend, I laid out my script and sighed.

Posted By Mandy On 06.01.2010 @ 2:51 pm

The little red bow on top of the girls platinum blonde hair shined in the sunlight. The same bow was given to her from her grandmother, who recieved it from her grandmother. This bow created infinite powers for the beholder. She just didn’t know it yet.

Posted By Mandy On 05.27.2010 @ 12:27 pm

The simple, marble pillar, covered in fresh green, spring moss, holds so many unknown secrets. Secrets that would take years just to understand. Secrets of the world.

Posted By Mandy On 05.27.2010 @ 9:46 am

He was the pillar of their team after all. Suzanne had said so. Without him, the team would fall into chaos and would never get anything accomplished. He liked Suzanne. She was smart and pretty and always knew what to say to him to make him feel better.

Posted By Mandy On 05.27.2010 @ 6:29 am

An attack. A confusion. I stand there, unsure of what I am looking at anymore. No longer does it resemble what was once there, standing tall, strong. Now it is simply rubble and debri floating into the distance.

Posted By Mandy On 05.25.2010 @ 1:44 am

The other night I saw my first firefly. Make that firefiles. They were every where, blinking lighting up the bottom of the bushes. I didn’t think they existed until now. I thought people just made them up to make their stories sound more interesting. So maybe if they exist so do unicorns? Maybe…yes??

Posted By mandy On 05.01.2010 @ 2:21 pm

I collected dolls as a child, but as I grew older I wanted to be one. So, I took my interest and turned it into something more tangible. I sewed my own clothes including all the frills and lace I loved as a little girl and wore them whenever I went out.

Posted By Mandy On 04.28.2010 @ 10:28 am

She placed the blocks one on top of the other hoping that it wouldn’t tumble to the ground. Every breath she took was exagerated. Slowly her breath moved in and out of her. Please don’t fall. Please don’t fall, she thought.

Posted By Mandy On 04.27.2010 @ 10:21 am

It was a trap set by the vampires to lure in a human target. They didn’t care who crossed their paths as long as it was fresh blood. They needed someone soon in order to sustain their lives without suffering the consequences of their fate. Destiny had given them the short end of the stick.

Posted By Mandy On 04.26.2010 @ 11:11 am

“Make a joyful noise!” Dean Rivera shouted as the audience and graduates stood in celebration. It didn’t take long for the students to start cheering for the end of their schooling.

Posted By Mandy On 04.21.2010 @ 11:09 am

She was a castaway from another world. Her stunningly good looks complemented by her shy attitude was enough to make her an outcast in this place. No one trusted her. No one liked her. She was everything everyone wanted to be but wasn’t.

Posted By Mandy On 04.20.2010 @ 10:15 am

She tried to propel down the side of the building, but the line got caught around the ledge of a window. The only thing she could do was move around until it came loose.

Posted By Mandy On 04.19.2010 @ 10:44 am

growing potatoes is a simple endeavor. Leaving the soil loose is the key to easy harvesting. Storing the produce after harvest is key, as too much sunlight will permit unwanted sprouting, while too much dampness and darkness will lead to rot. Potatoes are used in a variety of dishes and come in three major varieties; yukon gold, russet, and red.

Posted By Mandy On 04.16.2010 @ 6:21 pm

an automatic movement. that happens without thinking. uncontrollable? fast moving.

Posted By Mandy On 05.17.2010 @ 2:09 pm

Despite all her wealth, Julianna was still poor. She was poor in health, poor in spirit, and poor in just about everything else. What she had in money, she lacked in all other aspects of her life. It was crazy of her to think she’d be able to find someone to love her.

Posted By Mandy On 05.13.2010 @ 11:15 am

“Watch out for the deer!” Sahara shouted as the car swerved to the left. Her husband of five years was behind the wheel trying everything he could to keep control of the car. In an instant, they spun into a ditch barely missing a large oak tree.

Posted By Mandy On 04.14.2010 @ 6:35 am

The curls of her hair hung down in front of her face. She was upset. The boy had ditched her again. This made the third time in a week. How could he be so thoughtless? Was there someone else?

Posted By Mandy On 04.13.2010 @ 7:08 am

The wig fell from her head exposing her to the crowd of on-lookers. She wasn’t sure what to do. Her heart beat faster and faster. She felt faint. This was the end wasn’t it. This was going to be goodbye to her normal life.

Posted By Mandy On 04.12.2010 @ 7:13 am

not what i feel right now. live well this life. it’s on my foot. maybe someday i will fall down a well. maybe i already have. maybe we are all down a well, screaming for help. or maybe just hanging out, having a chat about life, the meaning of all of this.

Posted By mandy On 05.02.2009 @ 8:44 pm

offer… wow i must be bored… offering someone something is supposed to be nice. So i do that often.

Posted By Mandy On 05.13.2009 @ 2:58 pm

offer. offering is when u simply give something to someone by choice. There’ I said it.

Posted By Mandy On 05.13.2009 @ 2:57 pm

Bandage over me. Fix me. Fix something that isn’t there. that might show up when you quickly rip the bandage from my skin. please let it be there.

Posted By Mandy On 01.02.2009 @ 10:03 pm

There was a fragment of a memory etched in her mind. It was vague, too vague, to place into context. Her understanding of the memory was shifty. One moment she thought she’d figured it out, but it faded into nothingness.

Posted By Mandy On 04.08.2010 @ 7:47 am