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nominated
We waited watching the television, waiting to see if she was going to be running. They had to write her in, that was the only way. We glanced at the clock, to the tv. clock to tv. We watched, and waited, until the tv’s reported showed shock, as her name had received the most votes, even though she was a write in. She had been nominated for the presidential election.
Posted By The Writer On 05.05.2012 @ 1:23 pm
hallowed
She knocked on the log she sat on, knocking on wood. The tree was hallow, she could hear the sound resonate. She knocked again, a puzzled look on her face. It hid a secret compartment that held the note. “Go to where the river flows, unless you want your life ruined.”
Posted By The Writer On 04.30.2012 @ 6:07 pm
sliver
OW! Sally yelled, as tears began to fill her eyes. She ran from the play ground over to her mother, who was watching from a park bench. She held her finger tightly, as she looked at the wood that was sticking out of it. She ran up to her, saying, “Mommy, I got a sliver!”
Posted By The Writer On 04.28.2012 @ 6:49 pm
chapped
Her chapped lips were bugging her. No matter how much lip balm she put on, they did not get healed. She was worried, for she thought she was going to get her first kiss that day, but alas, at the look of her lips, he politely declined.
Posted By The Writer On 04.24.2012 @ 1:47 pm
sound
The sounds were overbearing. She dug her fingernails into her head. “The sounds!” She shouted, her eyes closed tightly. “They’re in my head! I can hear them as they tell me to do bad things!”
Posted By The Writer On 04.22.2012 @ 9:14 am
entice
The smell danced through my nose. It was mesmerizing, the smell of the apple pie. The way she baked was interesting. Somehow, she knew how to make it smell so good.
Posted By The Writer On 04.14.2012 @ 5:51 pm
function
there is something about this life, which we live. we need to function. we cannot just live, because without functioning we technically are not living. there must be a meaning behind what we do. it is what makes us happy.
Posted By The Writer On 01.30.2012 @ 3:30 pm
eyeliner
The eyeliner ran as I let my tears flow. How could he cheat right in front of me with my best friend? I couldn’t believe that I went through all that trouble. I still secretly miss him though.
Posted By The Writer On 05.06.2011 @ 5:26 pm
chorus
They sing In unison They sound Like a ripple harmony happiness hope beauty Perfection with out perfection
Posted By The Writer On 04.29.2011 @ 7:02 pm
puzzled
I worked on my SAT. All of these logic puzzles were beginning to get to me. After the test, when I walked home, I saw puzzles the entire time. Birds on a telephone wire soon became a thought process on how many could fit without it breaking. FML.
Posted By The Writer On 04.24.2011 @ 12:44 pm
iron
I didn;t care what I had to do to catch his attention. The flat iron was my best friend. I was going to see him friday, so why was I freaking out? Hello-o!! This was my first date!
Posted By The Writer On 04.23.2011 @ 5:13 pm
styrofoam
My brother and I used to take Styrofoam cups put them on a stick and roast them over a bonfire at my Aunt’s house. We would let it dry and then see what kind of funny shape it would turn into. We never new what it would look like until it melted and shriveled up. This is Styrofoam’s definition: unpredictable, fun, different, and unique.
Posted By The Writer On 04.22.2011 @ 7:06 pm
I finally got my package in the mail. After peeling off each of the pieces of styrofoam I found it. The illegal love potion.
Posted By The Writer On 04.22.2011 @ 4:26 pm
gadget
Woah. Hey creators! There are people that check this every damn day and we are getting pissed! Start putting up new words, or you will lose some very valuable writers!
Posted By The Writer On 04.21.2011 @ 11:10 am
go go gadget! the TV yelled. I was sitting at my desk drawing up a sketch of the best invention ever created. The lightbulb. HOwever, my dreams were soon crushed when I found out that that was already created. Shit.
Posted By The Writer On 04.20.2011 @ 5:09 pm
whiskey
What the hell? I wrote on this topic yesterday. Stop repeating.
You are pissing The Writer off.
Posted By The Writer On 04.18.2011 @ 8:33 am
She walked into the bar and sat down. “Hey Baby,” some drunk spoke to her with alcohol on his breath. “if you value your face, stop talking to me. ” She had just finished stealing cargo from a moving train and was in no mood to deal with anyone. “Whiskey, straight up,” she said to the bartender.
Posted By The Writer On 04.17.2011 @ 1:13 pm
luxurious
THe mansion was blue with white shutters. It showed great legacy and happiness and pride in his work. He was content this life, and hoped not be reincarnated as a beetle, or worse, a mosquito.
Posted By The Writer On 04.16.2011 @ 12:06 pm
gasoline
BEEP BEEP! The car screamed behind me. I was riding as fast as i could to not use up the precious resources that we had left. I wanted to save the world, but, alas, I do not have super powers.
Posted By The Writer On 04.15.2011 @ 11:38 am
hysterical
I had the audience right where I wanted them. Laughing their asses off. I have proven everyone wrong. Sure, I was dull as a child, but now, I have people actually ROFLing from my jokes. TAKE THAT BILLY!
Posted By The Writer On 04.14.2011 @ 3:52 pm
severe
it stormed like no other. The roofs were ripped right off peoples homes, walls, and everything else. The town sustained horrible casualties, and the town needed a hero. That hero’s name was The Writer. :)
Posted By The Writer On 04.13.2011 @ 12:48 pm
obsolete
lonely . I sit alone in my small apartment. I ran my friends away by canceling plans, so I could hang out with my pen and paper. I turned in the article, and now I want my friends back! It is too late though. I can have other friends. Like Pencil and Notebook!
Posted By The Writer On 04.12.2011 @ 5:16 pm
bookshelf
It spun around to show my secret room. It was where i cast my spells and send my hexes. Now that I have told you this information, you will be a victim of one of them.
Posted By The Writer On 04.11.2011 @ 4:27 pm
thirst
Twenty days in the desert. Out of water. May die of thirst. Need water, but must get medicine to poor village a few miles away. I can make it, though I need water like a plant.
Posted By The Writer On 04.10.2011 @ 12:16 pm
alumni
After all those years of putting my money into that school that was my only home, my granddaughter applies. She is as dumb as a door nail, but she will get in because of my legacy. I am sorry, great school, It is all my fault.
Posted By The Writer On 04.09.2011 @ 12:39 pm
integrity
I will never stoop to the level of this man. He will never own me. He doesn’t own me. It is my own decision to continue to love him, even if what I feel may not be true. I am my own person, and he will feel my wrath when he comes back from the strip bar.
Posted By The Writer On 04.08.2011 @ 12:30 pm
determined
I write and I write. I will finish. The clock is ticking. Tick Tick TIck. 2 more hours before the story is due. Write, finish. I am determined. I finish, and the clock ticks 2.
Posted By The Writer On 04.07.2011 @ 11:56 am
connected
I am a robot. I fail the captchas. I plug myself in at night, and “sleep”. I am kept a secret. No one knows about me. I will commit genocide when I realize that I am used for human enjoyment.
Posted By The Writer On 04.06.2011 @ 6:07 pm
success
Finally, after all those years, stepping over people, and better jobs, All that hard work, I have finally gained my well deserved respect- I am now officially the Manager of McDonalds!
Posted By The Writer On 04.04.2011 @ 5:53 pm
