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as the plane suddenly started in flight, the sky gave a huge roar as the thunder cloud appears as if by magic, there was only one lightning strike but in that moment the plane was gone. To where no one knows but it had most definitely disappeared

Posted By Trinity On 11.09.2012 @ 2:03 pm

It escaped her mouth as steam, ragged, short. She shivered as she paced worriedly. She had been waiting for hours, he should be done by now. It had been 24 hours since her spiraled tumble that had led her to the back door of this french bakery down the back alleys of Paris.

Posted By Trinity On 09.27.2012 @ 8:54 pm

Comfort isn’t something you are born with, it isn’t something that is bought. It is something that lies within you and all you need is the right person, or right object to bring it out and let it surface, making you feel at home, wherever you are.

Posted By Trinity On 08.20.2012 @ 10:13 pm

I sit at home, a warm fire leaves me happy inside and a mug of cocoa left on the coaster I have on my coffee table. I watch cheesy rom-coms and laugh even when I feel like crying.

Posted By Trinity On 08.20.2012 @ 10:11 pm

I was trapped. In a cave. Separated from any form of civilization. No phone, no internet, no food, no water. What was I going to do? And, more importantly, who had done this? Who had set this trap for me in the middle of freaking nowhere? Who even knew I was going to be here at this time of night, and WHY did they do this? I honestly don’t know the answer, but that will obviously have to come later. I’m not sure what I’ll do, how or when I’ll do it, but I have to get out of here. And I must do it as quietly as possible…

Posted By Trinity On 08.01.2012 @ 9:00 pm

I wander like an open book to place I have never been before. My life upon the pages, opening a new. I wish to dwell in the past, but I am forever pushed toward the future.

Posted By Trinity On 06.24.2012 @ 9:42 am

He knocked on my door, fist full of lillies. I don’t like lillies.

Posted By Trinity On 01.08.2012 @ 5:51 pm

Im suffocating, slowly but surely. I’ve become small and compacted, covered in sweat. I don’t know how or why I’ve ended up in the back of this car.

Posted By Trinity On 01.03.2012 @ 10:43 pm

new word please, new words. Im dying on old words, they fill my throat with vibrations cutting off my airways leaving me dead. new.

Posted By trinity On 01.03.2012 @ 10:24 pm

i wanna win a trophy one day. but wouldnt that mean i would have to play a sport? i dont really like sports. im bad at typing, and i have to delete alot, thats why i dont have much written (: lol

Posted By Trinity On 07.18.2011 @ 6:58 pm

yep, I failed. do not pass go, do not collect $200.

Posted By trinity On 06.24.2011 @ 9:13 pm

When you are thirsty you want to drink. Thirst is a problem in Africa. Thirst is a nescessity

Posted By trinity On 04.11.2011 @ 8:19 am

Playing cards are fun. But also sort of sad for me. Whenever I used to play cards with my mom when I was younger, she used to always get angry and frustrated at me and yell at me. But sometimes she was very nice to me while playing cards. It depends.

Posted By Trinity On 02.19.2011 @ 5:41 pm

When I think about the word “invent”, Thomas Edison, the inventor of the lightbulb comes to mind. My teachers always used him for examples in inventions. I don’t know why not other inventors. Maybe he was just that awesome.

Posted By Trinity On 02.19.2011 @ 10:20 am

i love them. they hold my ideas together. my important papers… they make cool stick men and pretty nifty jewelry. if i could only figure out how to make them hold my life together.

Posted By trinity On 12.22.2010 @ 11:26 pm

overhead in the classroom showing stupid pictures in third grade. my teacher is asking us to write in cursive about the picture. this reminds me of when classrooms didn’t have great technology. now, instead of overheads, my classrooms have things to project from computers.

Posted By trinity On 08.22.2010 @ 10:06 pm

the foam from the water lapped against the shore, tickling my toes. i danced in the water and laughed, reminiscing about the past summer. <3

Posted By trinity On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

is all I ever thought when I saw her face,and what a beautiful face she had, but she knew it and that was the problem she wore that face with all her emotions the emotion of self loathing appearances were all she had so she faked everything else, its not a wonder shes a flake at all, no deeper than this rippled creek drying up with the rest of the earth

Posted By trinity On 07.29.2009 @ 8:14 pm

I want it’s like a bead thing that comes with a little pen and it sucks up a little bead and you put it on that thing and make something out of it. And you can make the exact same thing like a cover and it can stand up by itself. It comes with a lot of other things and you can take it apart again. And I want a little fishing pole that is round and you pump it and it shoot outs like five feet–really far–and it even comes with a tadpole catcher.

Posted By Trinity On 08.26.2008 @ 3:17 pm

Mist is somethinhg that is foggy and something that you can not see through. It is beautiful and sometimes dark. Mist is all around you!

Posted By trinity On 09.30.2009 @ 3:57 am

I snapped my fingers as the catchy tune began to play from the nearby diner jukebox. The melody was catchy and the vocals were a peaceful harmony that corresponded with the music.

Posted By Trinity On 02.01.2010 @ 1:05 am