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Posted By Renee On 01.08.2013 @ 3:39 pm

The Lord introduced himself to me so graciously. The way his long, blonde hair sleeked back into a ponytail showed his power and authority and forced me to take one look at his blue eyes and kiss him.

Posted By Renee On 01.05.2013 @ 12:56 am

A standard amount of money is nothing really. Amount is nothing but everything at the same exact time. It gives what something is but nothing itself.

Posted By Renee On 01.02.2013 @ 1:22 pm

I love seasons. Fall is my favorite. Seasoning is good too, like on turkeys in thanksgiving when my cousins come and we sing grace by yelling and I like seasons, summer is good and winter is better, i love to ski, how about We go up to mount snow and I buy you a cup of corn chowder eh, I’ve never had that, or a waffle maybe that would be great. Caramel is the coolest. I like dinosaurs, I bet their favorite season is summer because in the winter they have to hibernate.

Posted By Renee On 12.20.2012 @ 6:57 pm

There’s a monster under the bed. It eats the single socks that end up there. I have named him Wool, because that is his favorite flavor. I’ve never seen him, but he likes to make noises when I try to get up for class that sound like lullabies.

Posted By Renee On 11.27.2012 @ 6:40 pm

To be late is never a good thing unless of course you intend to miss something you don’t enjoy. Missing the bus always sucks. Sleeping through class is even worse.

Posted By Renee On 11.22.2012 @ 3:09 pm

He taught me many things. And he constantly kept me guessing – did he really love me? Or was I just someone he used to get over a rejected love. He taught me that I could love. That I could love unconditionally. And that it was the hardest thing ever.

Posted By Renée On 11.07.2012 @ 4:03 am

Wow, society, what a big concept. What is wrong with society today? Society, it’s so different everywhere you go but seriously, we are all really the same so why can’t we just all get along!

Posted By Renee On 02.12.2013 @ 6:07 pm

To combine 2 elements and end with what we have is joy. It is alchemy. It is strength, love, desire, birth, investment and the future. It is the binding of souls. The making of beauty. Why we are here. Why we exsist.

Posted By Renee On 10.02.2012 @ 2:44 pm

I was afraid that I would fail. That all my hopes and dreams would crash and burn. That I would amount to nothing. I haven’t come this far to fail, I haven’t come this fair to be afraid.

Posted By Renee On 09.23.2012 @ 10:13 pm

Despite the past few days, I had no illusions about Trevor’s motives. He was in it for himself. I’d end up dead, and he wouldn’t care. Until then, I’d just have to play along.

Posted By Renee On 09.18.2012 @ 2:17 pm

Binding sounds so serious, like a binding agreement. I prefer to think of it as a coming together of sorts.

Posted By Renee On 09.11.2012 @ 6:14 am

I used to think of nature as stillness. It was so peaceful, how could it be anything but still? But then I opened my eyes. And my ears, and my soul. Nature is life–the wind, the water, the creatures–everything is alive, and everything moves.

Posted By Renee On 09.06.2012 @ 12:52 pm

Banks are weird like you put money in them and they end up making money off you, heh i don’t dont if i should trust banks but i’m not 18 yet sooooo idek. Some people at banks give you lollipops! :) ok yeah

Posted By Renee On 08.13.2012 @ 9:08 pm

I don’t follow instructions. I mean, I try to pay attention to them but my mind wanders to better ideas. Why listen to something I am supposed to do when I could be doing something I want to do instead? When they are in a manual, I don’t read them and when they are on a box, I still don’t.

Posted By Renee On 07.21.2012 @ 7:51 pm

Handing out, enabling those who are trying to stay strong. Grab the clouds by their hands, blow smoke in their eyes. Dialate

Posted By Renee On 06.26.2012 @ 8:03 pm

I knelt on the ground. I could feel the water soak through the knees of my jeans, but I didn’t care. I dropped the seed into the ground and pushed the dirt over it. It was more like mud at the moment.

Posted By Renee On 06.24.2012 @ 7:12 pm

the poster’s pretty much just there. It’s not designed better than anything else, really. And I don’t really know what it’s for–maybe some movie that i’ve never seen. Or a band. it’s just part of the clutter that I’ve collected in the past few years.

Posted By Renee On 04.26.2012 @ 9:23 pm

Now that it is spring and I see the buds blossoming, my enjoyment is lessened by the impending feast that the bugs will enjoy as I spend lazy spring evenings on the deck. I hate getting bitten!

Posted By Renee On 04.12.2012 @ 7:10 am

I pushed off of the sidewalk, landing with both feet in the puddle. The water splashed out, spraying everyone with last night’s rain. I grinned and kept walking. The water had soaked through to my socks, but I was almost home anyway

Posted By Renee On 04.10.2012 @ 4:09 pm

I pushed the thumbtack into the wall, maybe a little too hard. The wall was chaos now, a clutter of pages that meant nothing to anyone but me. Artwork done by my friends, posters made by me, certificates, awards, any scraps I picked up along the way.

Posted By Renee On 04.09.2012 @ 11:22 am

I twisted my hair into a bun and clipped it in place. I pulled the hood over my head and looked in the mirror to make sure there was no hair showing. The baggy hoodie made me look like a boy, which in this case was what I wanted.

Posted By Renee On 04.04.2012 @ 11:30 am

The fire climbed up the wall, cracking and snapping as the flames leapt out towards me. I jumped backwards, knocking over the lamp behind me. The fire had spread quicker than I’d thought.

Posted By Renee On 04.02.2012 @ 7:24 am

I burst through the cracked window with my shoulder. The glass shattered and I kept going, over the windowsill and over the pool. I waved my arms and kicked my legs, trying to get control of my body before I hit the water.

Posted By Renee On 03.29.2012 @ 3:29 pm

I looked around again. I couldn’t really help it. I was in a cage. A literal, made-of-steel-bars cage. This kind of thing really only happened in the movies, right? Cartoons and all. Not in real life and certainly not to me.

Posted By Renee On 03.28.2012 @ 2:00 pm

Something a low person would use to describe someone. he cant find real beautiful words so he uses numbers instead.

Posted By Renee On 03.20.2012 @ 5:45 pm

the pattern in the sky was troubled. The circle of clouds. Gust of smoke. Fire engulfed the city as we surrounding it, took in the effefcts the effects.

Posted By renee On 03.15.2012 @ 5:45 pm

I’ve never really been a breakfast person. I’m a brunch kind of girl–I wake up hungry, but that’s never before ten. So by the time I make my food, it’s either brunch or lunch, depending on the time and the actual food.

Posted By Renee On 03.08.2012 @ 1:05 pm

Rusted with abuse, the swing had seen much use. I could not deny, all I wanted was one more ride. Soaring to the sky in one simple glide. Free falling was my ultimate high.

Posted By renee On 03.07.2012 @ 6:35 pm

2-4-6-8… I’m glad we know how to count by twos, but who comes up with these slogans? Catchy, easy to remember, I get. But is the best thing for our cause really to cater to the lowest common denominator? Or worse, do we really have the lowest common denominator writing our speeches for us?

Posted By Renee On 03.07.2012 @ 2:32 pm