Entries By becca
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taboo
It was wrong she knew. But she couldn’t help it. She had this huge urge to turn her step brother around and kiss him. To press herself into him as their lips urgently mingled, hungrily. But in the end I stopped myself just as he crossed the threshold of the door way. “And cut!” The director yelled. I walk over to the refreshments table to grab a quick bite before the next take. This movie sure is strange, but if it will help jump start my career I should be grateful.Whats that saying? Any work is good work.
Posted By Becca On 05.14.2013 @ 9:22 pm
soap
Bubbles form as I lather my hands over and over again. I refuse to stop because I am afraid of what will happen once I wash the soap off and dry my hands with the towel. I dont want to turn the door knob. I dont want to open the door. I dont want to walk out into…..
*Game show host voice* All right folks its time to choose your own ending. Is she…
A) Kidnapped and doesn’t want to face her abductor B) About to get married C) Trying to stall having to make an important business presentation D) At her very first art gallery opening E) A total germaphobe who is afraid of the world F) A teenage girl who has random writing mood swings that switch her from dramatic to cheesy in a millisecond.
If you guessed that the writer was F you are correct
*Buzzers ding as lights flash and audiences cheer. A gorgeous supermodel sashays out to hand you your grand prize.*
Posted By Becca On 05.09.2013 @ 12:32 pm
stories
These stories I hide, They stay inside, The pain Thesuffering I keep it to myself These stories They hide The abandonment The rape The cut The kill These Stories I hide My destruction My demise
Posted By Becca On 05.06.2013 @ 5:33 pm
simplify
My life was a mess. My longtime boyfriend had just left me, my druggie sister was back in town, and I had been passed over on my manuscript again. I was looking for peace, for harmony. I needed some of that in my life. I needed to simplify.
Posted By Becca On 05.08.2013 @ 12:20 pm
dissolve
i dissolved the substance in the water to make the crazy concoction that would prove that i could cure cancer. i can fix any disease ever. just by dissolving a few chemicals together, i can fix the world.
Posted By Becca On 05.02.2013 @ 12:35 pm
The words fade from my brain, the perfect story slipping away from my finger tips. Its as if someone had taken those unwritten pages full of yet to be created stories and threw them in a tank of water. And now I’m left to watch them d i s s o l v e
Posted By Becca On 05.01.2013 @ 7:27 pm
enemies
Their swords clashed and clanged, metal against metal in the ultimate test of strength. But on the outside it was merely rumors spread and nasty whispered comments. It felt like war, but it was only high school.
Posted By Becca On 04.30.2013 @ 8:50 am
crow
Their souls are as dark as their long slim bodies. A sign of misfortune and death for many. Ominous. *Dramatic music stops* But what if that isn’t their fault? What if at night a crow dreams of dying his hair cotton candy pink of bright fuschia? We should weep for the crows and their dreadful hair. THat is wht you should all donate to the Dye-The-Crows Foundation. Call 1-800-DYE-CROW
Posted By Becca On 04.29.2013 @ 9:28 am
clasp
“Ugh,” I think as a struggle with the clasp on my necklace, “Why won’t this stupid thing work.” Tonight is the first big gala since I began my position as one of Ms. Joster’s assistants, and the fate of this gala will also decide the fate of the rest of my career. Finally my hands stop shaking enough for me to hook the clasp. I glance at my self once more in the mirror, smooth my dress, reapply my lipstick, and grab my keys as I close my apartment door behind me.
Posted By Becca On 04.28.2013 @ 4:25 am
café
The café is great, The café is grand, My thinking place. My love, My life. Be free little me, Live with hope Little me, My café My peaceful place.
Posted By Becca On 04.22.2013 @ 12:05 pm
metro
Metro Metropolis Destroy it all Break it down Shatter the walls Metro Metropolis Kill them all Take the happiness Ruin the peace Make them suffer Pay they will Nothings perfect Nothing works Nothing survives Not even Metro Metropolis
Posted By Becca On 04.19.2013 @ 12:53 pm
dashboard
Always that blinking light. Why doesn’t it understand that I dont have time to check my god damn engine, I have a deadline in 2 days and uncooperative sources. I flick my cigarette butt out the window and continue down the long highway. I roll down the windows to erase the smell of the smoke, hoping it will also blow away my sins and sorrows.
Posted By Becca On 04.10.2013 @ 8:06 am
vines
THey entangle and ensnare innocent crops, squeezing the life out of them. They only have one mission, thrive and compress, thrive and compress. Like a boa constrictor, they eliminate others without mercy. But I suppose the more apt analogy is a tank; cold and unfeeling. Neither of them realize the multitudes of lives they tank. THey act without a second thought. Without any thought at all.
Posted By Becca On 04.04.2013 @ 12:03 pm
Entangling the crops, squeezing the life out of them like a boa constrictor. They have no mercy, no compassion, no soul. THeir only purpose is to thrive and strangle, thrive and strangle. They are the same as tanks, taking thousands of innocent lives without a second thought. Without a thought at all. For they are mindless. They have no idea of the havoc they wreak.
Posted By Becca On 04.04.2013 @ 11:54 am
bagel
the center of my judiasm. How many times has my Dad dragged me to a Deli to have lunch with my grandma, or shoved one piled with lox at me in the morning. But really, to me all it is is nourishment. My real connection to my family and religion is far more complex than a bagel. Or is it?
Posted By Becca On 04.03.2013 @ 11:53 am
plague
A dreadful disease, kills all. Does not discriminate against race, religion, or money. It steals the lives of all. The one true unbiased member in a completely discriminatory world.
Posted By Becca On 03.31.2013 @ 8:14 pm
cities
Cities are dirty. They are full of smoke and garbage and exhaust. And people. So many people. They are full of crime and hate. Cities are ugly. But they are also full of love, and that makes them somehow beautiful.
Posted By Becca On 03.17.2013 @ 8:05 pm
returned
I had just Returned from the store. My arms were loaded with grocery bags. My key stuck in the lock and I struggled to pull it out. Pushing open the door I found him there. Lying on the floor.
Posted By Becca On 03.07.2013 @ 7:37 pm
husband
He is someone who is loving, supportive and married , not only to females but males as well. I think husbands should be good fathers and that they do not necessarily need to be the sole breadwinner or main wage earner. A husband should honour his commitment and not cheat on his spouse. It is better to divorce than be a cheater.
Posted By Becca On 02.04.2013 @ 6:06 pm
speak
Speaking is a capability that humans have. We take this for granted many times. Animals can’t speak words, but they do speak in their own ways. It is interesting how humans developed many different ways of speaking (different languages). How that came to be is a
Posted By Becca On 01.26.2013 @ 6:44 pm
musical
the river rushed forward, surging through the deep green forests. The trees were alive with the sounds of life, with birds twittering and tweeting, deers leaping to and fro. The occassional snap could be heard from distant hikers.
Posted By Becca On 01.24.2013 @ 10:48 am
real
what is real… are your feelings real is our love real do you realize how real you made my dreams feel how you made real life better
Posted By becca On 01.22.2013 @ 11:44 am
sound
music driftung in the air as the sound of trees rustling in the breeze. the sound of the birds chipring so softly and the ocean breeze flowing. the gentle waves crashing down
Posted By Becca On 01.18.2013 @ 4:52 pm
music driftung in the air as the sound of trees rustling in the breeze. the sound of the birds chipring so softly and the ocean breeze flowing. the gentle waves crashing down
Posted By Becca On 01.18.2013 @ 4:52 pm
politician
Politicians confuse me. they have been elected to the good of the people they represent…but in the US, they cannot get along. Growing up we have been taught to compromise and be flexible…but that seems to be so far beyond our politicians today.
Posted By becca On 01.09.2013 @ 6:52 pm
living
Today is the day for living. In wake of tragedies it makes you reloze how importnat it is to live each day to the fullest. You need to not be complacent to the life you are living.
Posted By Becca On 12.14.2012 @ 6:51 pm
available
He asked if I was available. What did that even mean exactly? If I wasn’t with Jeffrey, would I be ‘available’? Would that mean I was like some fruit ripe for the picking?
Posted By Becca On 12.11.2012 @ 6:31 pm
somebody
Im so popular and pretty and u luv me to death. Becuz I am the most important person u kno. U think of me evry day and wish it was 2morow so u can see me again. Im blond, blue eyed and super sexy.
Posted By becca On 11.12.2012 @ 2:54 pm
draw
drawing is so free form, when I saw the word…I wanted to draw. But all I have here is the keys and the letters to form sentences. Drawing is so much different for me then writing. I feel like drawing is so much more freeing…there are no right or wrong…just ink or pencil.
Posted By becca On 11.11.2012 @ 6:51 pm
