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cliffs
The cliffs rise up on either side like towers, puffy clouds edging their rims. A swallow circles the bluffs, a black dot against blue sky. The sand, burning the skin of my feet like summer.
Posted By Aubrey On 04.20.2013 @ 11:51 am
anchor
You are my anchor. You are my everything. You’re the only thing that keeps together, you help me stay grounded while my head tries to drift away with the waves of the sea. You are my love. You are my anchor. You are my everything, and my everything is all you’ll ever be.
Posted By Aubrey On 04.11.2013 @ 11:27 am
sentenced
Why would I have sentenced anyone, to anything. No one is guilty. We all have our motives, right? I’m not any worse of a person than you are, right? Every crime is a crime, they’re all the same. We’re all the same. Why would I have sentenced anyone, to anything. No one is guilty.
Posted By Aubrey On 02.28.2013 @ 1:57 pm
salesman
The salesman, tearing into your wallet. Salesman, knocking at your door, asking for your money. Sales men need sales to give to men. Salesman. Or whatever.
Posted By Aubrey On 02.08.2013 @ 10:07 am
claims
The man claims to have not cheated on his wife. The woman claims not to have hit her child. The teenager claims not to have been drinking. The child claims that it was not their fault. We all can make our claims, but determining the truth is a much harder task to accomplish.
Posted By Aubrey On 02.07.2013 @ 10:43 am
husband
Husbands, I’m too young to have one. I think I know who I’ll marry though. He’s perfect, and I love him. I already don’t know what I’d do without him, and I can’t wait for this man to be my husband. Travis will be my husband.
Posted By Aubrey On 02.04.2013 @ 7:12 pm
wall
Can’t you see there bodies burning? Desolate, and full of yearning. Dying of anticipation, choking from intoxication. Left behind those empty walls. Left behind those god damned walls.
Posted By Aubrey On 02.03.2013 @ 12:57 pm
systems
So many systems. Doesn’t everyone have a system? A certain individual system that is a make up of ourselves. A bit of ourselves, a part of ourselves that makes us unique. That’s our systems.
Posted By Aubrey On 02.01.2013 @ 9:08 pm
features
Feature this, feature that. Feature me in your new over priced movies. Feature me on your disgusting high tech phone. Feature this, feature that.
Posted By Aubrey On 01.31.2013 @ 6:53 pm
Feature this, feature that. Feature in movies, on the different features of your new disgusting high tech cell phone. Feature me in your over priced movies. Feature this, feature that.
Posted By Aubrey On 01.31.2013 @ 6:52 pm
swell
The evening had gone quite swell, it was exactly as I planned. I let them all into my house. They all were enjoying my quaint little party. It was absolutely perfect. Then my favorite part came. Everyone was drunk, and slutty, and that’s when I got to kill them. That’s what really made my night swell. The red blood, everywhere, beautiful.
Posted By Aubrey On 01.31.2013 @ 10:42 am
baby
There was a baby. A blue baby. Struggling to breath. This baby had much power though, and was destined to change the world as we know it. There was no way this child could die. No, no, please. Not my baby.
Posted By Aubrey On 01.30.2013 @ 8:10 am
There was a baby, a blue little baby, a baby boy to be exact. He was like no other baby ever seen before. This baby was special, magical even. This baby had powers, this baby was going to change the world as we knew it.
Posted By Aubrey On 01.30.2013 @ 7:57 am
barrel
barrels are brown things that hold things. They used them on pirate ships i think for um beer or something i don’t remember. Then they’re filled with monkeys, but the barrels are plastic then, not wood like usual. Barrels are weird items.
Posted By Aubrey On 01.01.2013 @ 3:11 pm
that brown thing that holds monkeys but sometimes its red and plastic barrels are those little bucket type things that may hold alcohol barrels are used in pirate ships too arg.
Posted By Aubrey On 01.01.2013 @ 3:05 pm
sate
I don’t really know what this word means and it scares me. What is it about the unknown that just makes everything seem so ominous? And it makes me feel inadequate. I should be more educated. I think that’s going to be something I try to do more is take advantage of everything around me and learn all that I possibly can. I want to take everything I can from this life.
Posted By Aubrey On 12.20.2012 @ 1:12 am
himself
He was never himself. He was always acting like someone else. He didn’t like himself, so he wasn’t. If i were him I’d want to be myself. But he doesnt like himself. He wants to be someone otherthan himself. But, I never know why. The things he does are different, and strange. It is like he is living in someone elses body. With jerky motions. Sometimes he doesnt know what he even really looks like anymore. His hair is now bright red and he doenst look like himself. He needs to be himself again, He pulls her along, She is always by his side. She is someone else now too, not herself. She want to be like him. But who is he now. I dont think she even knows.
Posted By Aubrey On 11.30.2012 @ 7:46 pm
rise
I rise in the morning, shoving on my slippers and dragging my sorry butt out of bed. I look at him lying there and my heart melts. It’s odd to think that just three years ago, he was nonexistent. I guess miracles really do happen. Wow.
Posted By Aubrey On 11.29.2012 @ 8:28 pm
Rise and be with me, My dear baby, you left me too early. Rise and let me rock you in my arms, let me hold your hand across the street, I never got the chance, Rise my dear girl and we will never part again.
Posted By Aubrey On 11.29.2012 @ 4:33 pm
employees
I have none. I am not. I am one. One person. One Mind. One Spirit that no man can bind.
Posted By aubrey On 11.16.2012 @ 9:04 am
arts
Arts and Crafts are easy. to a pure mind, it is just putting it down on paper. sculpting something finite out of thin air. or steam. or smoke. or spit. … Art was always my best subject in school. I guess that’s why i never finished the tenth grade. All i can think about is the way Joshua blew smoke in the gym bathroom. and spit in the ground beneath my feet. Yeah, Art got me in trouble, and Art gave me a New Life……
Posted By aubrey On 11.13.2012 @ 12:04 pm
draw
drawing is one of the most intimate activities in my life. Essential, challenging, fluid, all depends on the day. Its like breathing. A way of thought. Expression. Logical or nonsensical. Draw.
Posted By aubrey On 11.11.2012 @ 3:25 pm
major
it was a major crisis. and i know what is going on in your head when you hear me say… MAJOR. MAJOR. MAJOR. No other word could describe the feeling and enormity of the situation as this one word.
Posted By aubrey On 11.07.2012 @ 2:31 pm
teach
They teach you to tie your shoes. They teach you how to swallow words. They teach you how to tangle your emotions. and spit them into piles.
Posted By aubrey On 11.06.2012 @ 12:23 pm
learn
Learning, the best, and most beautiful thing. Learn. They say you learn something new everyday, and it’s true. Learning is fun, learning is the best, and most beautiful thing. I love to learn, expand my knowledge, and you should too. So take some time, and learn.
Posted By Aubrey On 02.11.2013 @ 7:07 pm
upper
Upper? How the heck am I supposed to write about a word like upper. It’s not even a noun. It’s the word that leaves me trackless. There’s no plot. No story. No character. Just the word upper. Upper as in staircase? Upper as in heaven? What kind of upper are we referring to? I suppose that is for me to come up with since I’m the one writing about it. Oh well.
Posted By Aubrey On 10.14.2012 @ 6:11 pm
dare
i dare you to say what you think. I dare you to drop all your bullshit ideas and be truthful to yourself and to those around you.
Posted By Aubrey On 08.05.2012 @ 9:43 pm
straw
straws are magnificent creatures designed to allow water, or other liquids, to travel from one place, to another place (generally containing some sort of suction). Straws can be straight, curvy, bendy, white and plain, or colorful and playful. Straws are the spice of life.
Posted By Aubrey On 06.14.2012 @ 6:26 am
separate
To put apart. You have to separate things that dont match. In The Hunger Games, Katniss and Peeta were separated in the arena. You can separate colors,toys,symbals,etc.
Posted By Aubrey On 05.03.2012 @ 8:50 am
