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loom in the gloom of doom, then take a broom and some shrooms and you’re a witch. who had an itch that she could not pinch within an inch, oh the horror. weekend wars.

Posted By tiffany On 05.10.2013 @ 7:01 pm

he took the golden sword in his clasp, it shone like his eyes. he had discovered the sword when he was walking through the woods. he gripped it tightly between his fingers. it made a slit in his hand, the blood ran onto he sword and it began to glow. it vibrated in his bony hands so much he dropped it leaving the blood dripping from his hand

Posted By tiffany On 04.27.2013 @ 1:07 pm

metro PCS, metro station. yes, metro station. the city, the big city. where they dwell and swell until their heart’s content but never getting their fill beucase there it just too much to be filled. yes, i dont ride the light rail, i wish i road the metro. because there, you are no body but like everybody.

Posted By tiffany On 04.18.2013 @ 10:43 pm

Like the branch of a tree? Hmm branches are really hard to draw. The other day I was trying to draw a really proffessional looking tree with branches and everything and I couldn’t. It looked like crap.

Posted By Tiffany On 04.13.2013 @ 3:17 am

Welfare is a program from the government that helps families and communtities in need. These people also make sure to help contribute back to the community but not all of them. Some of them make sure to just take the money and take advantage of those who work hard.

Posted By Tiffany On 04.10.2013 @ 4:23 pm

It was spreading everywhere. Plague they called it. Why must they invent new words for everything? It was just death, inevitable death and renaming it “plague” would not help anyone. It would not help the town, and it would not help Caitlyn. And she needed help, more than anyone at this very moment.

Posted By Tiffany On 03.30.2013 @ 11:12 pm

Bursting at the seams she split secret lives into pieces, ditched the doormat, began to breathe. Her name: Calamity.

Posted By Tiffany On 03.25.2013 @ 10:35 pm

Instill values. Values such as objects are meant to be used, not loved. People are meant to be loved, not use. instill morals that are fair and righteous.

Posted By Tiffany On 03.02.2013 @ 3:54 pm

someone who kills people and is very nasty, has bad intentions and continually proceeds with this vindictive actions without a care in the world, although it must be said that at times a normal individual can become a murderer if they are put into an awkward situation and find themselves in a position where committing a murder is necessary.

Posted By Tiffany On 02.02.2013 @ 4:59 pm

dark.

his light complexion stood out with eyes so dark, hair so dark, expression so dark.

Posted By Tiffany On 02.01.2013 @ 10:19 am

he said this all the time. like great or awesome or totally cool weren’t good enough to describe anything.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.30.2013 @ 2:17 pm

i don’t remember. we were all there once. i suppose it was a warm place.

i just don’t remember.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.29.2013 @ 1:19 pm

he had a visitor. he was a short, stout older man and i remembered him. he used to work with my dad. they were really good friends. would go to the games with each other and everything. now, my dad didn’t even remember him.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.28.2013 @ 4:25 pm

Look out ahead: there are wonderful things waiting for you. Just wait until you find out what’s in store for you! The days ahead will be full of a plentiful bounty of love.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.26.2013 @ 11:12 am

the musical way of living is just amazing the dance the sound and the life through all these things we find a meaning of being who we are through the bad and good there are always some kind of song some kind of beat that helps us through music is who we are

Posted By Tiffany On 01.23.2013 @ 3:55 pm

for one to believe something does that make it real or must you be able to feel it and hold it close must you be able to talk about it or can it just be a dream must people know what you are thinking for it to be real something real is a belief made reality or simply just a belief?

Posted By Tiffany On 01.22.2013 @ 11:34 am

real.. knowing that there is something … real.. knowing that you are here but you are not there you are not here with me anymore but you are real in my heart and in my soul real .. knowing that there is always a reason to smile a reason to laugh and a reason to breath real.. knowing that through all else i have me

Posted By Tiffany On 01.22.2013 @ 11:32 am

i once visited a family member of mine and wondered how often it could be could it be that the man in front of me made me i wonder to myself if i knew him truley or did i only know what i held dearly my father my pa my last visit in awe

Posted By Tiffany On 01.22.2013 @ 11:11 am

i once visited a family member of mine and wondered how often it could be could it be that the man in front of me made me i wonder to myself if i knew him truley or did i only know what i held dearly my father my pa my last visit

Posted By Tiffany On 01.22.2013 @ 11:09 am

I heard the sound of the gong that told me I was not good enough. But even greater was the sound of my heart’s dissapointment, and the sound of my friends’ dissaproval. I would rather hear the symphony if their laughter, the sweetest sound in the world, but instead I heard their boos as I exited the stage.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.19.2013 @ 8:09 am

sometimes things just sound like home or a familiar memory. A sound can bring about a good feeling or a bad feeling or nostalgia or euphoria…sound turns into music and music turns into an emotion.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.18.2013 @ 6:17 pm

i looked at the compass and realized i was using it wrong the whole time. i was going in the completely wrong direction. i felt like a complete idiot. my grandfather had given it to me, when he gave it to me, he should have shown me how to use the damn thing.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.13.2013 @ 8:28 am

oh, references, where art thou? bibliography APA, MLA, ASA, ACA, which art thou? citations in the paragraphs, but you’re true home is in the references page.

Posted By tiffany On 01.06.2013 @ 3:37 pm

I have had many experiences in my life. Some of them have been good, and some of them have been bad. From each experience I have taken something with me. It may be something to form my values and beliefs. I am thankful for the many many experiences I have had. I don’t want to take any experience for granted ever, and I don’t want my kids to either.

Posted By Tiffany On 01.05.2013 @ 6:05 pm

The soil was tainted with the mangled zombie pieces that were strewn about relentlessly. Obviously when they meant 2012 apocalypse they meant it!

Posted By Tiffany On 12.28.2012 @ 8:49 pm

i presented her with her newborn child. small and fradgil.

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Posted By Tiffany On 12.11.2012 @ 7:57 am

past present future. past is the things you do that have already happened.

Posted By Tiffany On 11.28.2012 @ 1:42 pm

I measured the length of my hair.

Posted By Tiffany On 11.14.2012 @ 3:29 pm

hi hi hi

Posted By Tiffany On 11.14.2012 @ 3:27 pm

I had no interest in listening to his excuses any longer. It was over, plain and simple. It had probably been headed this way for quite some time, and there was certainly no looking back. I was ready to move on with my life and find someone who would treat me like I deserved.

Posted By Tiffany On 11.03.2012 @ 5:33 pm