Entries By Steph
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iron
Rising past the moment of irony, his sister sees the past and the future.
Posted By Steph On 04.23.2011 @ 5:02 pm
With a determined gaze, he focused upon the silver glint before him. What was it? What purpose did it serve? Could he use it for something? Better yet, would it be of any help with the Inanimis dilemma? What to do, what to do…? He would never know.
Posted By Steph On 04.23.2011 @ 2:02 pm
gadget
Carefully, he turned it in his hands; that glorious albeit perplexing thing. What its purpose was, he would never know. It possessed an otherworldly aura, as if it was of some higher being he was never meant to understand.
Posted By Steph On 04.21.2011 @ 11:13 am
robot
Metal. Clunk. Beeps and buttons and beguiling situations. Don’t wonder. Just exclaim.
The robotic world has come to claim ours.
Posted By Steph On 04.20.2011 @ 2:33 am
Tired and with an eye up to the sky, my mind functioned like a robot. Bird. Cloud. Bird. Plane. When’s lunch?
Posted By Steph On 04.19.2011 @ 7:08 pm
luxurious
This morning I felt luxurious. Indulged in time, beauty and frivolity. Mothers don’t get to do that often.
Posted By Steph On 04.16.2011 @ 12:42 pm
thirst
success
Success is something i count as when your life has been lived. When you look back at the children you have raised, the job you loved so much and the opportunities you had to make all of this happen. It’s when something so little but so important has been created.
Posted By steph On 04.04.2011 @ 3:35 pm
galaxy
The stars in the sky glow brightly as the night engulfs the surroundings of my vision. The galaxy is vast and humble, we are simply tiny specks as part of the whole system. We tend to take things for granted, but, for now, I’m content to stare at the stars.
Posted By Steph On 04.02.2011 @ 1:41 pm
Galaxy born, our surrounding dark matter comforts the dark side of our humanity. We prefer to see only 10 percent of the truth and validate the unknown 90 percent as we find pleasing.
Posted By Steph On 04.02.2011 @ 11:42 am
trusted
i trusted a mouse with me cheese and he took it. i forget that mice looove cheese so i was eft broken hearted when the mouse named henry took my cheese them dang mice. cant trust them
Posted By steph On 03.30.2011 @ 1:58 pm
digital
The digital divides many. Is that truly a communication problem? Or is there a greater problem than simple connections?
Posted By Steph On 03.28.2011 @ 4:27 pm
audience
Sweeping and scrubbing away the past, my audience of two solitary figures gazed on. One appalled at my treatment of the dust bunnies. The other simply at peace.
Posted By Steph On 03.27.2011 @ 4:39 pm
classic
My music library is filled with classics. A variety of genres by a variety of musicians. I enjoy Salt n Pepa to Sinatra, Peter Gabriel to Merchants of Venus.
Posted By Steph On 03.26.2011 @ 9:20 pm
approach
i need approach my cat my friends approach me i love to approach my friend my teacher had to approach me i dont like when you approach me people approach me afterschool my mum approach me my teacher approach me people approach me today i love to approach my cousin i love to approach my sister I love to approach my brother i love to approach my aunty my uncle approach my cousin approach my friend approach my principal approach my dog approach my cat approach my teacher approach my girlfriend approach my boyfriend approach my vice principal approach i love to approach my dad
Posted By Steph On 03.22.2011 @ 10:44 pm
whole
Today my family felt “whole.” My side has always been whole, even with some missing. However, my husband’s side not so much. Today, that changed. It was amazing.
Posted By Steph On 03.20.2011 @ 3:42 pm
shape
Amorphous, her thoughts began to take shape. Crystallizing into a dynamic star burst of colors. Blues, greens radiated from her soul.
Posted By Steph On 03.19.2011 @ 6:09 pm
wanted
I’m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride And I’m Wanted, Dead or Alive
wanted dead or alive by Bon Jovi…Best Song ever!!
Posted By Steph On 03.18.2011 @ 2:27 pm
figure
Rarely does a figure stop me in my tracks. The shape of a homeless man. The swing of a woman’s hips. However, today, the price of gas floored me.
Posted By Steph On 03.16.2011 @ 6:45 pm
heels
On the heels of that one great thought, up comes another just to flatten the idea. Ideas need to be nurturedthey get traded in for high-end patentents. for a time before los
Posted By Steph On 03.15.2011 @ 4:18 pm
wand
Her wand fell. Fell like a tree on the hand mirror shattering it to pieces. Pieces of her heart as she realized she’d been framed this whole time. Time she will never see again.
Posted By Steph On 03.13.2011 @ 12:12 pm
obsessed
Too much noise will drive me insane. I can hear everything. I can hear too much. Audiologists say I should have been a spy. I wish I were. Then I’d have an excuse for hearing too much.much.toomcuh
Posted By Steph On 03.12.2011 @ 5:15 pm
scarves
Flitting past shoulders, the end of the blue scarf regaled. Regaled it’s silken beauty like a mid-air river.
Posted By Steph On 03.11.2011 @ 4:13 pm
statement
This is a statement. It’s a simple thing to construct. All you need are two things. (Proper grammar in that last sentence? Dunno.) A verb and a subject. People say GO is the shortest sentence, but it’s not really a sentence is it? Just a command. They differ..
Posted By Steph On 03.11.2011 @ 8:32 am
bee
bumble bee sting flower polination food stinger sting black and yellow, african killer bees are coming to get us in the end that’s what’s going to kill us, the bees are returning to their planet, or at least the doctor thinks so
Posted By Steph On 03.08.2011 @ 8:08 pm
example
Pictures and sounds funnel through my mind. Examples of life. Samples of life.
Posted By Steph On 03.05.2011 @ 4:36 pm
control
My grasp weakens more each day. They now scurry and scamper determined to do it their way. Why do they have to grow up?
Posted By Steph On 03.04.2011 @ 6:40 pm
He doesn’t want to fight back anymore. He lost all control over what he has done and wants to run away from his pain. Its a matter of time before the cops find him and arrest. Control…it was the last thing he wanted to lose. Darkness surrounds him suddenly. HE feels like shutting down.
Posted By Steph On 03.04.2011 @ 5:36 pm
final
Today had a note of finality to it. I can’t say what it was, but my mind is caching the feeling away in a bottle. Hopefully, I’ll have the opportunity to toss the bottle into the sea of wondering without ever having to read the note itself.
Posted By Steph On 03.03.2011 @ 3:11 pm
