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a cast on a TV show means casting. casting is where you get a cast and they start to like read there scripts and go on air that’s also casting. so yea those 2 worfdvs means castyuikjjng

Posted By beth On 05.22.2013 @ 2:55 am

a cast on a TV show means casting. casting is where you get a cast and they start to like read there scripts and go on air that’s also casting. xxx

Posted By beth On 05.22.2013 @ 2:54 am

when you sign an autograph from like 1D then that’s signed when you have a lollipop yay lollipops!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE 1D

Posted By beth On 05.19.2013 @ 1:13 am

a food. a food. a food. a sweet. a sweet. a sweet. a treat. a treat. a treat. a food. a food. a food. a sweet.

Posted By beth On 05.22.2013 @ 11:45 am

a shoulder is below your head and above your belly they are very important otherwise you wouldn’t have a neck to breath

Posted By beth On 05.15.2013 @ 11:44 am

She had auburn hair and green eyes, and reminded me of the woman Dolly sings about in ‘Jolene’. She was enchanting, and I never wanted her to leave. But she did, over and over again. I never quite figured out why. I guess she felt she had to. I hope I didn’t drive her away.

Posted By Beth On 05.13.2013 @ 8:19 am

I think her hair was auburn. It’s so hard to remember now, but she definitely had freckles. I’m sure she had freckles. And her nose wrinkled when she laughed. It’s been so long. I think we got married. Perhaps we had children. Yes! The children, they used to visit but they’ve stopped coming now. I’m all alone here, with nothing but broken memories. I wish she was here. I think her hair was auburn.

Posted By beth On 05.12.2013 @ 4:58 pm

big city and ginger hair, cars speeding past grey skyscrapers with a background of orange sunset skies. ginger hair, ginny weasley big city and cops speeding down winding lanes

burnt orange leaves falling from great trees

Posted By Beth On 05.12.2013 @ 11:42 am

“Checkmate” the knight said as he rode his horse across the field, blocking the king from any escape. The king sighed and knelt, awaiting what he had anticipated over the last few moves. The opposing king drew his sword and walked towards the loser. He swung. The white crown fell to the ground and the white horses fled.

Posted By Beth On 04.23.2013 @ 11:31 am

Cliffs flowing with waterfalls. Rocks. Rock-climbing. Excitement. Views are breath-taking. Nature. Falling. Ocean, valley, river bottom.

Posted By Beth On 04.19.2013 @ 4:56 pm

Ugh! I’m sure this isn’t what is supposed to happen, Okay attracted. Magnets are attractwed to one another – North to south, or is it noerth repels south? And I am attracted to this website because it seems like its supposed to help you with daily writing – even though I have no idea what is soing to happen ext when my sixty seconds are up,

Posted By beth On 04.13.2013 @ 1:02 pm

there was a tornado and it blocked the sun and andy couldnt see where his mother had gone so he ran to the house and everything was spinning and he tried to go to the basement but he found a bloody knife and got scared so he ran to his room and his under the bed, the tornado still roaring and blowing outside and his mother began to call his name, she had cut herself being startled by the tornado. andys mother was very worried about him she wasnt sure where he had gone and andy started to cry and hold his ears and his mother started to worry evern more. outside everything shook and blew around as the tornado roared thorugh their little town. his fathr was at work andy began to worry if he would ever see him again, but he knew in his heart there was hope.

Posted By beth On 03.27.2013 @ 4:01 pm

The tornado tore into the house effortlessly as she watched from mere miles away. Planks of wood, lumps of brick and overall debris flew around in the air where the building she had grown up in once stood. Meanwhile, he stood behind her chuckling, as he drew back the tornado and it blinked from existence.

Posted By Beth On 03.27.2013 @ 11:18 am

HOW I WISH I WERE EVERY DAY SO I COULD FLY OVER ALL THE TRAFFIC AND DUMB PEOPLE!

Posted By Beth On 03.22.2013 @ 8:11 am

Eternal gratitude. That’s what she’d said to him. She’d have eternal gratitude for what he did for her. So why is it, while laying in the gutter of this street, blood pouring out of his side, the gratitude wasn’t showing? Instead she’d fled from him. So much for eternity.

Posted By Beth On 03.13.2013 @ 11:57 am

The director of the project stood and smiled as he watched the groups of five people argue it out in separate rooms below him. They all deserved to be there, he knew that and they knew that. A sudden gunshot from one of the rooms made him jump slightly, but he quickly recovered and chuckled.

Posted By Beth On 03.12.2013 @ 12:35 pm

The leathery texture of the sofa confused her as it seemed to her to be made of something different. It squeaked as she moved around on it. Everything about this world made her uncomfortable. Nothing felt, tasted or sounded like it looked.

Posted By Beth On 02.22.2013 @ 10:35 am

I run. And I keep running. I know I cant stop. But I’m so tired. So fatigued. They are following me. I can feel it. They are running too. And I know they wont stop. So I run. And I keep running. Because I cant stop.

Posted By Beth On 02.17.2013 @ 11:18 pm

If I go ahead I may miss something. I am a detailed person who wants to get everything right. But, if I don’t think ahead, I won’t be prepared. Again it’s the detail things that I get caught up in. I need to take a chance and jump ahead. The risk should always be worth it. Right or wrong, I’ll learn something.

Posted By Beth On 01.26.2013 @ 9:58 am

i don’t have a lot of sexual experience but i think that’s okay because in some cases innocence is wanted–ignorance is bliss, right? you can’t miss what you never had. physical intimacy is great and all but i’m okay with being alone right now. the few interactions i’ve had were fleeting and i was just kind of logical through them like “okay, i am kissing you. this is a thing that’s happening.” there wasn’t any of that swept-off-your-feet emotions they describe in the books. maybe there’s something wrong with me. i don’t know.

Posted By beth On 01.05.2013 @ 2:38 pm

Five is the number of children that I have. In fact, because of this I have started using five as my favorite number. I even put it on my softball uniform jersey for the spring season. I also like the number five because there are five days in a school week, and as all of you know I truly, truly love school. It is one of my favorite things in the entire world!

Posted By Beth On 12.18.2012 @ 9:10 am

He always thinks about himself and no one else. He is a very selfish person and does not care about anyone except for him. It is so sad to witness someone in that state of mind, all the time. Soemthing needs to be done to change this.

Posted By Beth On 11.30.2012 @ 3:29 pm

He was alone; by himself. I missed his touch, his comfort but there was nothing i could do about it. He could be whoever he wanted alone, and I’m glad he was who he wanted to be, without me.

Posted By Beth On 11.30.2012 @ 2:26 pm

i don’t know what to do to satisfy the hunger I have, the craving, the urge to do what is in my being, in my soul. I just want to get it out, let it all out and let people know what I’m really feeling. I feel like that would really satisfy that urge, that itch that is growing stronger everyday. It’s an uncontainable animal, a beast ready to bust out and let the world know what it really thinks. But I wait. And wait…

Posted By Beth On 11.19.2012 @ 8:01 pm

Arts & Crafts. Glitter. Mod Podge. Creativity. Inner Peace. Reflection. Self Portrait. Emotion.

Posted By Beth On 11.13.2012 @ 5:29 pm

we spend time together with people or alone not even next to each other just in our thoughts our words our feelings our breath never waste

Posted By Beth On 11.10.2012 @ 12:06 pm

Every day my father would take his fishing boat out onto the sea. I wanted to sail with him. Now I have my own boat. Life is beautiful.

Posted By Beth On 10.24.2012 @ 12:20 pm

i want to be happy so so bad, thats literally all i ever want but i live the most boring life in the world and everyone hates me so i am never happy. my life used to be good and i used to have fun and have friends and beee happy but i dont even know what to do to feel that way anymore. i dont knowww anythinggg im just a dumb retard now and watnt to be the happiest like i once wasssssssssss i miss how everything used to be

Posted By beth On 10.07.2012 @ 11:39 am

Hello How Where Draw Play Write Sixteen Flowers Hill Sunny Dolly Face Moon Night time Lake Water Shine

Posted By beth On 10.03.2012 @ 5:58 pm

I will begin with a new story today. It is going to rain, so I am taking my umbrella. Perhaps the sun will come out tomorrow. But for now, I think I need galoshes! After school, I have something to do.

Posted By Beth On 09.21.2012 @ 3:56 am