Entries By mmc
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montage
a string of ideas: can be in the form of photos, words, designs, limitless. Can be a display of a time and place, event, person, location. Really the relational keys are limitless, simply up to the mind of the the writer/creator
Posted By MMC On 05.31.2011 @ 7:54 pm
wander
that was a clever time when they would sit. they would watch and listen. but never talk. they did not allow their words to wander. that would be a waste. it was about taking it in and processing. clever, eh?
Posted By mmc On 03.14.2011 @ 1:58 pm
whim
she did it only on a whim. but not really. because it was something she had been wanting to do for quite some time. and finally, finally she started to feel as if this could be the right time, and went for it.
Posted By mmc On 01.14.2011 @ 2:41 pm
respectable
“well i guess he could be considered respectable”, he said with an air of uncertainty. his eyes followed the well-dressed gentleman as he crossed the room. “very respectable”, he concluded.
Posted By mmc On 01.08.2011 @ 9:33 pm
altar
funny how this comes up on christmas eve. it’s kind of strange how those of us who are religious worship some sort of deity and yet the altar which is supposed to hold it never comes up that often. what if we could alter the altar??
Posted By mmc On 12.24.2010 @ 5:50 pm
rejection
it stung him worse than any bee could ever attempt to, her rejection. that pinching in his heart would forever become a cramp, clinching him from ever feeling love again.
Posted By mmc On 12.21.2010 @ 6:35 pm
optimism
now that’s something she lacks. she pretends to be so happy, yet all she really talks about is people and how much she hates them all. not how she’s excited or thinks something will turn out well. just negative. that girl is crazy, i don’t wish i were her.
Posted By mmc On 12.20.2010 @ 4:02 pm
cannon
i hate seeing you like this. you hid it today. and yesterday. and the day before. but i know that inside, there’s been an explosion. he set you off like a cannon and your heart is crying out. i wish i could help you but you wouldn’t take it. just know how much i love you, and know that he isn’t worth the pain.
Posted By mmc On 12.19.2010 @ 8:33 pm
stick
im stuck to you because you stick to me. i dont want to be stuck to you, but you’re stuck to me. i love you, but you’re too much for me. hey wait a minute, where are you going?
Posted By mmc On 12.16.2010 @ 1:47 pm
wrong
silence fell over his lips before his mind could recognize what was wrong. closing her eyes with his fingers, he stepped away and slipped out the door.
Posted By mmc On 12.15.2010 @ 8:19 pm
sheets
there were blank sheets all over the desk, making their own sort of table cloth. covering every square inch. he sat and laid both hands down flat and waited. he could feel their presence soon, they would arrive soon. all he had to do was wait.
Posted By mmc On 12.14.2010 @ 12:31 pm
stamps
imprinted in their memories forever were the stamps of yesterday. slashed, empty, zippers, mice. some of them made from cloth, others simply an image in the mind. they wandered back to the pond to take a drink one last time.
Posted By mmc On 12.13.2010 @ 7:27 pm
