Entries By Taffeh.A.Llama
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texture
I took off the lid and my hand dove inside. I felt a smooth roughness, if that made sense, followed by level buttons of the most creamiest and delicate substance that made my taste buds dance and euphoria trickle into my nervous system. I grasped the object very tightly around my fingers and took a small nibble. Utter bliss.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 09.01.2012 @ 4:45 pm
approval
Sometimes you just need someone’s approval. Maybe there’s something that you want to do, but you’re not too sure of it; having somebody say, “Hey! That’s cool! I support you!” just might make achieve your goal.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.12.2012 @ 1:24 am
texts
omg becky so liek johns bro jackson was liek sooo lookin @ me today i think he has a crush on me liek omg
^I’m almost positive that I lost a couple of IQ points reading that.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.10.2012 @ 2:35 pm
substances
Certain substances can and will cause harm to you, sending waves of toxins throughout your body.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.08.2012 @ 10:48 pm
assaults
My body slammed against the brick wall harshly, my shoulder dislocating with a disgusting pop; I groaned.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.07.2012 @ 11:20 am
puncture
You gasp, teeth biting on your chapped lip. Your eyes travel downward to your arm; it has two, freshly made holes simmering in poison.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.06.2012 @ 6:15 pm
key
Old and worn, an key rested in my palm; my fingers flipped it over and over, feeling where the rust had taken over.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.05.2012 @ 12:37 am
secret
You keep your lips under lock and key, not letting a singer whisper escape. The tidbit is kept close to you, close to your heart, but it slowly eats you away from the inside; nobody else may know except for you, and that’s only the half of it.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.03.2012 @ 3:27 pm
trap
Bruised and frostbitten fingers with a side of tragic despair aching her body; she had no way out, and she didn’t even know how she got in.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 08.02.2012 @ 1:41 am
cabinet
I sat alone in the dark. Well, more like in the dark, in a cabinet. I was certain that this would be the best hiding place ever; maybe I’ll actually win this time. I waited and waited, but then I heard something that didn’t exactly sound like footsteps.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 07.29.2012 @ 2:33 am
icing
Okay, slow. Go slowly and be precise. Very precise. Very very- “Ay, whatcha doin’?” A body shoved me to the side, somehow twisting my arm at the same time. The icing drooped perfectly, except for this section where it spread around so spastically, it was as if the baker had a seizure.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 07.22.2012 @ 11:05 pm
instructions
Do this, do that. Instructions tell you what to do, how to do it, and when.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 07.22.2012 @ 2:59 am
suspects
I watched as he continued to fidget and roll the gold coin in and over his finger; beads of sweat covered his brow and my suspicion intensified.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 07.21.2012 @ 2:02 am
patrol
“Wait! Jackson!” I turned around to find my partner clutching the back of my shirt in his hands. “We can’t go yet!”
“Well, why not?” I asked, slightly peeved. The diamond was placed basically 10 feet below us in the vents, and it looks so easy to steal.
He shoved my shoulder. “Look, there’s some gray haired guy on patrol.”
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 07.20.2012 @ 12:22 am
sonar
“So tell me, Timmy, what exactly do you know about dolphins?” The little brown haired kid next to me turned around to stare at the aquarium. “I know that they use this thing called sonar. It helps them find food and look for their family.” He pressed his face against the glass. “I wish I had a family.”
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 07.17.2012 @ 10:38 pm
detention
I twiddled my thumbs together, and I groaned, glancing at the clock. I watched the arrows drag on and tic ever so often. I groaned once more and collasped onto my desk. “Mr. Avery, please refrain from making any noise.” I looked up at Ms. Brooks and blew a piece of my blonde hair away from my face. “Sure. Okay.” My friend Austin snickered next to me, “Yeah. Stop talking, Jake.” I rolled my eyes and collapsed into my arms once more, waiting for hell to be over.
Posted By Taffeh.A.Llama On 07.07.2012 @ 12:37 am