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Of course she should have known that when she double crossed me, I’d be like a dog with a bone – I’d never let it go! I kid you not. It’s been years, ten to be exact, and I’ve still not let that bone go. Enemies are what the world is made of but don’t attempt to be mine.

Posted By Vanessa On 04.29.2013 @ 9:09 pm

“Speak up, Anna.”

“I said..” She gives the answer more loudly now and hates how soft and shy her voice is. Her teachers call her out all the time on her mumbling and her quietness. Her peers look at her and for a quick second and look back to our teacher, the anger slowly fades. The bell rings and she, again gets called on.

Posted By Vanessa On 04.17.2013 @ 10:11 am

the well being of others

Posted By Vanessa On 04.11.2013 @ 6:44 am

I hate when you’re drawing in pencil and then the backside of your pinky starts smudging the writing and then that area goes all grey. It even happens with pen. Like, those bad quality ones…or even good quality ones that are just really inky. It’s really bad in exams ‘cos you have to write really fast and ‘cos of the pressure you put a lot of the pressure on your hand.

Posted By Vanessa On 04.03.2013 @ 4:14 am

Yellow, pink, red…..so many different colours. Boots, a woman’s choice for fashion and a mother’s choice for warmth.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.24.2013 @ 9:53 am

Boots are shoes that can be worn in fashion shows and also in winter. They shouldnt be worn in summer as it is very hot. They are worn usually by women.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.24.2013 @ 9:52 am

Beware of the dog. It creeps up on you like a rising blue line, threatening to kill your joy. Threatening to kill your creative juices. Up up up it goes … closer and closer until the pain of the bite. Until you have to return to reality and listen to your law lecture. TImes up.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.20.2013 @ 9:21 pm

The terrain was as rugged as you can imagine; he trudged up the mountain with short breaths and sweaty palms. He couldn’t take any longer of a journey, even if he tried his hardest.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.09.2013 @ 4:44 pm

I have returned. I have returned from the darkness, the loneliness; the dark depths of my very being. I have looked into the devils soul as thought it were mine; I have looked into his eyes, and they are frightened. He’s not angry, he’s scared; petrified.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.07.2013 @ 2:28 pm

i get these feelings from you, some are good some are bad. i see your face and my heart speeds up and it also slows down because i don’t understand what i’m receiving from you. so i sit here and i wonder is this a green light telling me to go. or is this a red light telling me to stop?

Posted By Vanessa On 03.06.2013 @ 9:08 pm

i get these feelings from you, some are good some are bad. i see your face and my heart speeds up and it also slows down because i don’t understand what i’m receiving from you. so i sit here and i wonder is this a green light telling me to go. or is this a red light telling me to stop

Posted By Vanessa On 03.06.2013 @ 9:05 pm

She used hand signals rather than words; body language was her finest talent. She looked almost longing as she signed her thoughts to me, it made me sad. I wanted to help her; although I knew there was absolutely no possible way that I could. I loved her; all the same.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.06.2013 @ 12:45 pm

The flames flickered in the distance, they danced against the reflection in the mirror. I watched them intently, lost in my thoughts and the heat of the fire on my back. It felt good, the fire; not the thoughts. The thoughts hurt; they were almost as painful as that fire could be on my skin. They might have done even more damage than the fire could.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.05.2013 @ 5:06 pm

“And so the lion fell in love with the lamb.” -Twilight. That’s such a great love story, because it is honestly so true. A sensitive, kind, calm little girl always falls in love with a reckless, crazy boy. The truth comes out in that sentence.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.04.2013 @ 1:24 pm

I already wrote today, but I will write again. I AM a weakling. I cut myself and blame it on everything else around me; although it is really just me. I’m crazy, suicidal. I lie about it, I lie to my mother, my school counselor and anyone else who asks. They all know the truth. They see the cuts. They know, but I don’t care. I’m weak, and that’s really all there is to it.

Posted By Vanessa On 03.03.2013 @ 11:41 am

what does that even mean? may be being inside and being still. oh! being still in ur conscience! or peaceful mind…have a peaceful calm mind. i am so smart!go me! :D!

Posted By Vanessa On 03.03.2013 @ 10:35 am

Me again! I don’t know what else to do so i’m just gonna do another one word thing. I have split ends really bad:/ hate it! anyway i can’t wait til i get home and make a one word! get ready to be friended Elaine and Ms.H I THINK I ACCIDENTALLY PUT CAPS LOCK ON

Posted By Vanessa On 02.05.2013 @ 11:17 am

NO. I don’t wanna think cause every time I think i see that video of Josie dancing. Why in the world would she do such a thing!? Sick nasty perv. Ok, well it’s suddenly deciding to give me more time. Sorry if I mess up on typing cause i’m trying to type really fast before the tome’s up. Everyone;s doing the justwrite but me. Shucks!

Posted By Vanessa On 02.05.2013 @ 11:14 am

I have never had a husband before. Watching my friends, I’m not sure I want one. Some of them are ok, but usually they are a bore. How do you stay with someone forever? Why have a husband if you aren’t gonna be married forever?

Posted By vanessa On 02.05.2013 @ 1:21 am

A dark and fearsome action. It affects so many it is unknown. life comes and goes. people choose to do this to others. it happens through a miscommunication in the mind.FEAR.

Posted By vanessa On 02.02.2013 @ 4:45 pm

Why is everyone always responsible for me and I am responsible for nobody and nothing? Even the dog, she seems to look out for herself. She has to remind me to give her her pills, and my boyfriend covers my ass when I forget. I guess to be responsible, you can’t be forgetful. And thats me.

Posted By Vanessa On 01.24.2013 @ 4:19 pm

Applied, invested, involved. I took a leap and applied for a program that was a complete change in career and now couldn’t be happier. Great things happen when you take a leap and apply yourself in the direction that truly makes you happy. Somehow everything just starts falling into place.

Posted By Vanessa On 01.20.2013 @ 7:49 pm

Choose. Choice. That word has a lot of buzz these days. We think we have choice and freedom, but few of us actually use that liberty to find hapiness. Instead people wander around aimlessly and lost in self pity, wondering why things “happen” to them all the time. We have the choice to wallow or get out. We have the choice to be happy. Choose!

Posted By Vanessa On 01.17.2013 @ 8:12 pm

When I was stuck in the middle of the ocean I chose to float on my back to stay atop of the surface. This worked for a long time until a shark came. Next, I decided to punch the shark in the nose knowing they hate that. Boom! This is my solution to staying alive…in the middle of a very, very boring class.

Posted By Vanessa On 10.23.2012 @ 3:26 pm

what is the point in being in charge, when you’re in charge of a big fat load of nothing? you can have all the power in the world, but everything means nothing if there is no one to share it with. control, order, “charge”… what does it matter anyway? why do we always have to be in control? what’s wrong with letting things go on their own. find a partner who will love you, don’t try and control him. love. im done.

Posted By Vanessa On 10.20.2012 @ 11:44 pm

all you’ve shown me, all that I’ve grown. I would have never known.. Known it was you, known all the things you’d get me to do. all the things I see through. Everything that you knew.

Posted By Vanessa On 10.20.2012 @ 12:22 am

I need a breathe of fresh air. I need to look at things through a new perspective. I want to explore the possibilities of something new, fresh, innovative and full of substance. I’m looking for meaning. I’m looking for the real.

Posted By Vanessa On 10.10.2012 @ 7:20 pm

to write a story it begins with a girl and her dog running through the trees running in the breeze no one can see them it’s too soon to see but what if it breaks then what will be but no one can find them this is the dream i have no time i have no time

Posted By Vanessa On 09.20.2012 @ 9:54 pm

despite all her best effiorts and trying, despite pain staking work loads and stressful days followed by stressful nights despite all of this, all of this! she still managed to find the time to describe this word this peculier word ….. against all odds

Posted By Vanessa On 09.19.2012 @ 6:24 am

despite what you think, despite what you want, even though, despite what matters, no matter what you care about, who cares, despite this, despite that, despite what you think is right, despite what you think is wrong, even though its what you want, even though its not, even though its not enough, even though its too much, wont matter, doesn’t matter, shouldn’t matter, despite the fact that it does

Posted By Vanessa On 09.18.2012 @ 12:38 pm