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flee

is to run away from other things. it is used in battles and wars. fleeing is the past tense of flee. time is fleeing right now and i’m running out of time. flee is one syllable and is 4 letters long.

Posted By Aaron On 06.12.2013 @ 11:49 pm

homeless

Within shallow, misty cavern atop the barren shadowlands resides a homeless savage- wounded and hollowed by the ruthless mongrels he once called kin.

Posted By Aaron On 06.03.2013 @ 8:38 pm

brotherhood

My brother always ruled our relationship with a true heir of totalitarian regard. Until the day came, when I decided to forego my banner, my sigal; I abandoned my family illegiance and joined the Brotherhood Without Banners.

Posted By Aaron On 06.02.2013 @ 9:00 pm

secluded

I felt secluded as I sat in my room, left alone in the darkness. My only solace came from peering through the key sized aperture beneath my door handle. Through the insignificant opening, hoots and toons were heard aplenty.

Posted By Aaron On 05.30.2013 @ 11:34 pm

oblique

I don’t know what the hell an “oblique” is. Sounds like a muscle, but I’m not strong; I wouldn’t know. My mind is not strong either, but I might be right. If I’m wrong, oh well. At least I don’t know, what the hell, an oblique is.

Posted By Aaron On 05.28.2013 @ 9:20 pm

flour

Its a white powder. Not my fave white powder but it does the trick if your making bread. I like bread. Im not a duck though, im a normal….. well 80% normal person

Posted By aaron On 04.06.2013 @ 5:00 pm

conjured

Magically brought forth into the world by the chosen one, the shimmering golden rod spun while hovering in mid-air just inches above his hand. Then, in a burst of light, the rod shot forth a glowing orb.

Posted By Aaron On 03.01.2013 @ 6:54 pm

weathered

the degraded aftermath of many years of forces of nature affecting an object.

Posted By Aaron On 02.20.2013 @ 6:30 pm

the degraded result of matter over a period of time,

The after effects of an object after weather has struck it

Posted By Aaron On 02.20.2013 @ 6:28 pm

baby

I wanted a baby once but by living with a baby and by baby i mean my baby that I married, i’ve decided that such a thing would be suicide for me and potentially her cuz she can’t stand having responsibility to take care of herself much less the needs of a child while im away at work. so if i did have a baby, that baby would either be dead or my baby would kill herself leaving me alone with my baby.

Posted By aaron On 01.30.2013 @ 10:15 am

musical

Hi baby! I thought I’d go ahead and start this thing. Last night while Phil and I were driving back from Gibraltar, we did a lot of radio hopping, to try to find a good station with good music. Music always brings up memories for me. As you know, Foreigner now has a new and special meaning for me. Well, last night, Foreigner’s “I’ve been waiting for a girl like you” came on and I could almost feel my heart trying to burst out of my chest.

Posted By Aaron On 01.24.2013 @ 4:26 am

sweep

sweep me off my feet and show me what it means to weep in your arms i feel weak i tremble up able to speak. For you i search girl of my dreams to come and sweep me off my feet and show me the truth of love for until then i can only imagine life alone.

Posted By Aaron On 01.16.2013 @ 10:19 pm

placed

I’ve placed myself in the lost zone. A place where I can’t create, can’t live, can’t breathe. I struggle in this placement every day of my life and I find it incredibly hard to get out. It’s too full of wishes and dreams and now that I realize what I need to do, there’s not enough room for action. I can’t stand it any more and I wish I had placed my priorities in doing instead of dreaming.

Posted By aaron On 01.03.2013 @ 1:57 pm

stir

I drank my coffee with just a little bit of cream and sugar. I used to like it with lots of sugar but I heard that it was bad for you so I decided to cut back. The best part of not having any sugar is that you don’t have to stir the coffee. All you do is add some cream to the bottom then add the coffee. The coffee stirs itself.

Posted By Aaron On 12.15.2012 @ 1:59 pm

determined

I want my old arm back, but every time I reach back for my fastball, I see it’s just not there. I have tried everything, and it seems unproductive. The harder I work, the more I get set back. I would do anything just to throw the ball past people like I use to. I miss those times, everything was so simple because baseball was simple.

Posted By Aaron On 12.13.2012 @ 12:01 am

thought

I already wrote about this. It wasn’t great. Then I took some instructions wrong, and here I am again. The last one is worse than this one, at least I think so. See, so much thinking. I think therefore I overthink. Also, puppies. I really like puppies. The world should have more cute puppies and people who will adopt them.

Posted By Aaron On 11.17.2012 @ 6:26 pm

themselves

they had the whole day to themselves. just 24 hours to relax between the sheets. they ended up moving hotels because of the water damage from the storm, but they’re honeymoon was still amazing.

Posted By Aaron On 11.09.2012 @ 7:47 am

hundred

Its a number of little meaning. Triple digits. I don’t know why hundred is significant. I hope I don’t live that long. Though the world has only been around for 60 hundred years. I think. I’m losing my mind. THis is impossible! Hundred sucks! I want a better word. Ugh! So frustrating…

Posted By Aaron On 09.29.2012 @ 8:55 am

help

Help! I can’t think of anything to write! Oh wait… That’s a bit of conundrum isn’t it?

Posted By Aaron On 09.26.2012 @ 2:23 pm

trial

The man walked into the court, what had he done, Nothing. But he was about to be convcted for the murder of thousands. What was he to say…”Nothing” His lawyer advised him instead of the truth to say nothing, What a twisted world it was when the truth means less then a simple lie to the jury.

Posted By Aaron On 09.21.2012 @ 9:18 pm

begin

To begin. To start. In the beginning. What do you consider that beginning? I consider it when God created everything. But what about those who believe the Big Bang Theory? Where is their beginning?

Posted By Aaron On 09.21.2012 @ 8:32 am

claim

Is something you stake, so’s you can dig for gold there. Or pan for it, if you happen to be on the river. If it was really all that successfull, California would be full of millionaires. Oh wait, it is.

Posted By Aaron On 09.19.2012 @ 8:08 pm

together

two people, a gruop of people love harmony and respect. Family and creativity, mashing up and beauty. Chaos and unknown with fear and nerves but destiny and in the end an ocean which refused no river.

Posted By Aaron On 09.18.2012 @ 9:06 am

Together, or alone. I prefer alone mos of the time. Or least that’s how I end up. Too many cooks spoil the broth, you know. Of course, one can’t always be alone; there are times when you have to work together. Like playing basketball, for instance.

Posted By Aaron On 09.17.2012 @ 1:41 pm

alive

And well. These words are often paired together. Like Batman and Robin. Salt and Pepper. You get the picture. I mean, how often do we say that I’m alive and not well.

Posted By Aaron On 09.16.2012 @ 11:43 am

fried

The most delicious adjective ever? Give her a think there once: fried chicken, fried catfish, French fires, WHY AM I STILL TALKING? My mother’s fried chicken is the best food you’ll ever eat!!!

Posted By Aaron On 09.14.2012 @ 3:10 pm

dysfunctional

How quirky is your dysfunctional family? Extremely? Well, great! Let’s make an indie movie/sitcom about it! I’m talking to you, Arrested Development.

Posted By Aaron On 09.12.2012 @ 12:02 pm

towers

The Two Towers is by far one of my favorite books ever. It’s amazing how much a movie, or a film, can effect a person, but few have as much as Lord of the Rings, and few LOTR films have as much the Two Towers. Who didn’t love the Battle of Helm’s Deep?

Posted By Aaron On 09.11.2012 @ 10:21 pm

binding

It holds a book together, but what is it exactly? Glue? Leather? Strings? Seriously, who knows? I’m curious because I love books. And book-binding will soon become a lost art. I rue that day. Just like the day when kangaroos take over the world.

Posted By Aaron On 09.10.2012 @ 8:07 pm

Bindings of books like the grinding of nooks. Shall my dear aunt bertha drive drunk to the moon? Or shall I float rubber cookies? Balloons Balloons? A crooked picture hangs on the viranda, and so shall I confess my love to Miranda.

Posted By Aaron On 09.10.2012 @ 4:31 pm