Entries By Susan
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pairs
twins. socks. wings. breasts. legs. arms. Lots of things come in pairs. But they aren’t always identical. A pair of pears. Yum.
Posted By susan On 06.17.2013 @ 6:58 pm
clout
I have clout because I have earned it. I don’t pretend to be something I am not.
Posted By Susan On 05.24.2013 @ 8:54 am
catapult
What if you could build or have built a catapult for dreams It wouldn’t exactly be a human catapult as we know those have been built, but what about for dreams. It would help to catapult them, not to fulfillment you wouldn’t want that, half the point of fulfilling your dreams is the journey on the way. But maybe the catapult could put all the stars in line for you put your mind in the right place focus you and equip you with what you will need. Get support from friends and family, financial support, equipment, training, education. Whether you needed to be with other responsibilities
Posted By Susan On 05.20.2013 @ 4:36 pm
smudge
They are a stain upon our world. The idea that one can be fixed is dangerous; now is a time to improve our self-image, not critisise it in favour of something make-believe.
Posted By Susan On 04.03.2013 @ 7:54 am
fabricated
He had fabricated every lie in the book to cover for him. On Tuesday, he had been riding. On Wednesday, he was at friend’s. On Thursday, he was ill from overexerting himself. If he was not dead already, the elf swore he would kill him.
Posted By Susan On 04.02.2013 @ 4:19 am
plague
He was a plague to this world, perhaps, or this world was a plague to him. It loathed him; he loathed it. What was he really? A token of salvation that they would never accept. He wished they would burn.
Posted By Susan On 04.01.2013 @ 9:06 am
listening
My ears are completely open, because to speak would unleash countless insecurities. Self-consciousness. Better to sit still and let someone else be vulnerable, I do the easy part for now, the listening. Silently listening.
Posted By Susan On 03.24.2013 @ 5:54 pm
bricks
He threw the brick with a fierceness at the boy walking along the sidewalk. BOOM the brick hit it’s target and met the sidewalk in pieces.
Posted By Susan On 03.22.2013 @ 10:49 pm
pained
It pains me to see this word, however I guess it is better than some. We all experience pain in our lives. I see it most in my parents.
Posted By Susan On 03.19.2013 @ 8:55 pm
tales
I like reading tales, all sorts of tales. Scary ones, funny ones, weird ones. There are many that I’ve heard that will alwsy stay with me One of them tells of a monster that lived in a banana tree. That s
Posted By susan On 03.12.2013 @ 3:07 am
withered
meanings old, dying, hopeless, sadness, aging, in a dark place,
Posted By Susan On 03.10.2013 @ 10:15 pm
stalled
my car stalled in the middle of the road. it was the most annoying and embarrassing thing to have happened to me, considering I was on my first date with the girl I have been infatuated with for over 5 years. what a thing to happen.
Posted By susan On 02.22.2013 @ 11:27 am
leathery
this word bring to mind an image of an old person who has lived a long and tough life. their skin has been exposed to the elements so often that it now resembles hard leather. they may have been happy but they did have it difficult
Posted By susan On 02.22.2013 @ 10:37 am
real
the world real? the trees real? the deep blues sky they say is real, but how do we know how do I know that yesterday was real that every day’s events are real?
Posted By Susan On 01.22.2013 @ 9:05 pm
barrel
The boy sat in the barrel, his hair tossed upon his head like the waves of the sea, which was quite ironic because he was in the middle of the ocean at the moment. Hard pressed in his desperate time of need, he stowed away upon this ship, not knowing if this was a positive or if this was the worst desicion in his life. It was the worst disexion
Posted By Susan On 01.01.2013 @ 6:53 pm
Round as a pot and bound together by stell rods, the barrel is an amazing device , cabable of holding wine, and excellant substance that i am most fond of. Actually, i have never personally drank wine, but I am sure it is devine. I have watch many documentuaries on the production of barrels and I wouldn’t mind being a barrel maker. It is a worthy job and
Posted By Susan On 01.01.2013 @ 6:51 pm
soil
the soil was thick and dark. the man picked up the shovel and started digging as if he was in search of something new.
Posted By Susan On 12.28.2012 @ 7:18 pm
patient
John paced back and forth as he cast the odd glance back towards the door. He was never a very patient man. Waiting only highlighted this inability to wait.
Posted By Susan On 12.13.2012 @ 1:39 pm
determined
They were determined to get what they wanted out of life. So they went on a journey that would change the way they viewed life. Being blinded was no longer an option.
Posted By Susan On 12.13.2012 @ 11:06 am
soon
Soon all will disappear The beauty will be a mere Reflection in a hallow pond Grass filled, they are fond
Posted By Susan On 11.25.2012 @ 12:11 pm
satisfy
employees
they were employees walking down aisles of flickering lights watching their live etched so neatly and precise
Posted By Susan On 11.15.2012 @ 6:23 pm
arts
Arts flood the wall brush strokes of symphonies bright colors paint the walls
Posted By Susan On 11.13.2012 @ 10:39 pm
arts flood the space stares penetrated the layers the walls flooded with color each brush stroke was a symphony
Posted By Susan On 11.13.2012 @ 9:14 pm
somebody
somebody lived there the house was broken secrets were hidden beneath the begrime lath
Posted By Susan On 11.13.2012 @ 8:57 am
somebody live there the house was broken secrets were hidden beneath the begrime lath
Posted By Susan On 11.13.2012 @ 8:55 am
somedody once said that it was okay, okay to feel safe, we are free, something about a charter of rights, but we find it’s not so simple. At the stroke of a batton, that illusion can be shatter
Posted By Susan On 11.13.2012 @ 8:43 am
somebody boarded the ship jumped off into the great abyss of broken dreams
Posted By Susan On 11.12.2012 @ 2:47 pm
