Entries By Nothing
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rating
enemies
clasp
It was a very heavy purse, must have been twenty pounds, that bag, and such a small thing holding it shut.
Posted By Nothing On 04.27.2013 @ 7:06 pm
dashboard
bagel
plague
I can’t do it they will all leave me in this cold place. I’m alone plagued by my ambushing thoughts.
Posted By Nothing On 03.31.2013 @ 2:27 pm
winged
There they were in the sleepy bed, a groggy head woke up and said, “What was that?” and flew away.
Posted By Nothing On 03.22.2013 @ 8:48 am
truth
It’s something you can know for yourself, when you’ve seen it firsthand. But such a small amount of life has been seen through these eyes. Whose eyes can be trusted, even this mind tells lies.
Posted By Nothing On 03.18.2013 @ 5:53 pm
texture
The texture of your hair in my dream was nice. I know, you asked, why was I touching it, and I said it was because it was soft but that was only halfway true. It was more than that, I wanted to be closer to you, I wanted to make you feel safe.
Posted By Nothing On 09.02.2012 @ 6:26 am
instructions
Life happens when you don’t follow instructions, but create the instructions yourself. Don’t follow others, but create your own path. Don’t be born an original, but die a copy. Live life, like how it should be lived.
Posted By Nothing On 07.21.2012 @ 7:43 pm
suspects
I believe now people are starting to suspect. Who is it? Well, I for one, know who it is. But, I can’t say it. Not now anyway. So… Based on their own assumptions, they have compiled a list of suspects. However, I don’t think they can know for sure who it is now. This is kind of fun. Let the show begin!
Posted By Nothing On 07.21.2012 @ 8:55 am
crew
I hope for that one day where I’ll have my own crew waiting for me. Wouldn’t that be exciting? Imagine walking out of the trailer and you see a whole bunch of people waiting for you to give them instructions. So you set them up, split the duties, and they’re ready to go. Let’s shoot.
Posted By Nothing On 07.15.2012 @ 5:45 pm
doorknob
I’m just a doorknob on the door. Lonely, forgotten, abandoned. Used only when needed, I lead a wretched life. Spoilt, I get thrown away; just like dust in the wind.
Posted By Nothing On 07.13.2012 @ 9:27 pm
adviser
How can one be an adviser when one is full of hate and sorrow? How is one fit to be another’s advisor when one can’t even solve one’s own problems? How are you able to be my adviser when you don’t even understand my situation well enough?
So, how can you?
Posted By Nothing On 07.12.2012 @ 5:41 am
turbine
I fitted a turbine engine into the structure of the old car. Shakily, I waited with bated breath for the car to start. It did not.
“Aww, not again!” I said, left hand rested on my waist, with my right wiping the sweat off my head.
“Told you that you got conned,” Jake said triumphantly, and with his usual ‘I-told-you-so’ look, he lifted the turbine engine out of the car and sent it into the junk yard.
Posted By Nothing On 07.09.2012 @ 11:50 pm
detention
“Detention after class for you, young man!” Miss Walters said as she turned her back towards me and stormed towards the lady’s to set herself right.
“Dang… Can’t she even take a simple joke? Why so serious?” I quipped, as I rolled my eyes and moaned at Jason.
“Hey, it’s not like it’s your first time having a detention, right? So chillax man! Treat it as a great opportunity to do your homework and besides, you have Miss Walters as your consultant!” laughed Jason, before scooping up his things.
“Guess I’ll see you online tonight after you’re home from detention, yes?” said Jason in an enquiring tone.
“Yea, I guess so.” I sighed.
Posted By Nothing On 07.07.2012 @ 1:34 am
harness
Dear God, I want to make a confession today. I am sorry for being so judgmental and prejudiced against others. I really did not want to be this way, but it just happened. Honestly, I do not liked to be judged by others too. So let’s just harness our spiritual self and allow these unpure thoughts to leave our heads. Amen.
Posted By Nothing On 07.03.2012 @ 8:19 am
chills
I believe in miracles. I believe that I am doing the best I can and even though others can’t see it and thought that I was all chills, they are wrong. Really wrong. ’cause I am doing the best I can and will keep doing the best I can until I reach my goals. Till then, I still won’t stop until I am dead. Thanks for listening. :)
Posted By Nothing On 07.01.2012 @ 6:21 am
saturday
Saturday is what-a-day day. Am I making any sense here? I mean, Saturdays can either be really fun, or really, you know, mundane. I am going with the latter today. Life passed by as usual, and no difference was recorded. Dang.
Posted By Nothing On 06.30.2012 @ 10:17 am
Boring as hell. Home as usual. No idea what to do. Wanted to get started on work, but got stuck. Sigh. Wonder how I am gonna survive through this. Made plans to change. But like always, plans fail to materialize. Hope to make something out of my life. Seriously.
Posted By Nothing On 06.30.2012 @ 9:49 am
given
Still holding the package, he sits there in the corner of the room. Waiting for something to happen. Some sort of closure. A message. Maybe a miracle. Anything. But then he thought nothing is going to change. He’s father had just died. The only that thats left of his old man is the package that was given to him right before he died. He wiped his tears and smiled. Maybe thats the message, the miracle he was waiting for.
Posted By Nothing On 07.02.2011 @ 12:29 pm
rise
nothing really. all i saw was ONE WORD. I guess I can say…that in reality one word, can describe a feeling or a sense of being. One Word, is sometimes all you need to say.
Posted By Nothing On 06.10.2011 @ 3:22 pm
found
She crawled into the hole, tears running down her dirty face, hands clutching at her chest as if she could numb the pain by clawing it out. And there, she cried, cried until she could cry no more.
He found her as the morning stole across the sky.
Posted By Nothing On 03.08.2010 @ 9:49 pm
roll
I rolled the dice without knowing if I was making the right decision. I could I honestly let something as insignificant as a pair of dice decided something so important to me and everyone surrounding me?
I closed my eyes, not wanting to see what the results would be. Odds would mean that I had to go through with it and evens meant that I wouldn’t have to worry about it ever again. I really didn’t know what I wanted.
I took a deep breath and opened my eyes to to seethe result of the roll. It was even.
Posted By nothing On 03.23.2010 @ 9:52 pm
