Entries By chriss
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concept
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Posted By chriss On 08.13.2012 @ 11:11 am
trailer
It was just a trailer – plain, boxy, typical of the one’s in the park. But it was not filled with drama, only love.
Posted By chriss On 04.27.2011 @ 12:24 pm
ego
She thought she had a strong ego, but lacked the self-confidence to back it up.
Posted By chriss On 04.01.2011 @ 12:14 pm
structured
A structured life was not what she aspired to have, but neither did she want a chaotic existence. It was a dilemma she often struggled with.
Posted By chriss On 03.25.2011 @ 11:32 pm
wanted
Wanted: One new job, one organized house, one adventure and one new attitude.
Posted By chriss On 03.19.2011 @ 11:03 am
All I ever wanted in my life was to to find my raison d’etre. My soul. The animus I know I can feel. The motivation for living. There must be a reason why I exist. Right? There is, isn’t there? Someone out there, that is. For me. Find me. Look for me. I need you more than you could ever know, although no one’ll ever know.
Posted By Chríss On 03.19.2011 @ 10:38 am
All I ever wanted in my life was to to find my raison d’etre. My soul. The animus I know I can feel. The motivation for living. There must be a reason why I exist. Right? There is, isn’t there? Someone out there, that is. For me. Find me. Look for me. I need you more than you could ever know, although no one’ll ever know.
Posted By Chríss On 03.19.2011 @ 12:22 am
gym
The gym offered a chance of some repetitive, quiet meditation — freeing the mind by exercising the body.
Posted By chriss On 03.18.2011 @ 12:47 am
figure
It was hard to figure out where she fit in the strange, new land.
Posted By chriss On 03.16.2011 @ 9:35 pm
heels
If only she was Dorothy and could click her heels, everything would be alright. But this wasn’t Oz and she had no ruby slippers — just a dirty pair of sneakers.
Posted By chriss On 03.15.2011 @ 9:14 pm
cheap
He wore his anger like a cheap suit – too big, sloppy and unflattering.
Posted By chriss On 03.01.2011 @ 1:04 am
keychain
The jingling of the keychain was jangling her nerves. Each little token carried a memory.
Posted By chriss On 02.28.2011 @ 12:37 am
belong
I belong to no one. and no one belongs to me. If I had a choice in the matter I would belong to myself and I would choose to belong to noone else. I am alone and want nothing to do with it all
Posted By Chriss On 12.14.2008 @ 10:23 pm
suspend
Breathing heavily, she watched the city lights flash before her. Nowhere left to go, nowhere to turn to, all she had left to do was suspend.
Posted By Chriss On 11.16.2008 @ 11:56 pm
guilty
Guilty as charged, I am hypercritical but not hyperactive, a lousy housekeeper but fair wordsmith.
Posted By chriss On 06.03.2008 @ 1:21 am
plus
It’s always a plus when you make a tricky decision and it comes up aces.
Posted By chriss On 05.26.2008 @ 1:07 am
divide
It was like crossing the Great Divide to reach him and make him understand. A deep chasm in the middle of their living room seperating the two.
Posted By chriss On 05.23.2008 @ 11:13 am
certain
He was certain it was a sign of impending doom. He preferred not to think of himself as a pessimist but just a realist. So he waited for the shoe to drop.
Posted By chriss On 05.16.2008 @ 12:37 pm
tale
She told tales — fantastic voyages of the mind — with such conviction you believed her.
Posted By chriss On 05.15.2008 @ 10:05 am
left
strand
A single strand of curly hair keeps falling in my face, distracting me from the task at hand. It’s always been untamed.
Posted By chriss On 05.09.2008 @ 9:34 am
cone
Orange cone in the middle of the road for no apparent reason. I tried to knock it over and missed.
Posted By chriss On 05.06.2008 @ 10:50 am
