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auxiliary
there was no time. she needed that back up now. where was that other unit? they were getting hammered out here. the covenant had better weapons and there were more of them, but the humans had better resolve, better aim. where was that other unit?
Posted By sarah On 07.14.2012 @ 2:49 pm
doorknob
i try to grasp what stands before me. sixty seconds to write about something that i touch every day several times and i can’t even think of a worthy story. me oh my. door knob shmore knob. give me a break.
Posted By Sarah On 07.13.2012 @ 6:55 pm
bandages
the band-aid commercial because im stuck on band-aid brand because band-aid’s stuck and me :) I need bandages a lot because I’m such a klutz
Posted By Sarah On 07.12.2012 @ 4:21 pm
She was covered in bandages. Even her toes were wrapped in them, the glue of the white wraps melting into the crevices and wrinkles of each one. The only spots that weren’t bandaged were open holes for her eyes and her nostrils.
Posted By Sarah On 07.12.2012 @ 2:52 pm
adviser
I need an adviser in my life. One that advises me in everything I do as to what is right and wrong. Actually, I already have one of these. Several of these in fact. My family members for starters. But I want one that I can ask a question of and receive no judgement. That would be cool. I guess that is what our conscience is for. Our own personal adviser. I sometimes thing we all actually know the right answer but cause ourselves so much turmoil by tossing up the correct and incorrect answers.
Posted By Sarah On 07.12.2012 @ 4:34 am
The advisor walked across the room, folder in hand, towards the men who were at the crossroads of their lives. How did they get here? Her heels clicked as she walked with all of the power she had. She would determine whether they would live or die.
Posted By Sarah On 07.11.2012 @ 2:51 pm
suggestion
The fact that I came over suggests that this is all I wanted from you. It wasn’t. Four days later and that the fact that we still haven’t talked suggests that that’s all you wanted from me.
Posted By Sarah On 07.11.2012 @ 8:54 am
the suggestion of architecture came one day to me in math class whilst doing loci. The suggestion came from my own mind. I was relieved to know that i had finally somehwat begin to decide what my future career would be. The more i thought about it the more i was affirmed in my decision. Blah blah blah
Posted By sarah On 07.11.2012 @ 3:40 am
His suggestion hung in the air like thick fog that never clears.
Stay or fight? Take the easy way out and flee or do the right thing? Run away like the coward everyone believe I am or fight, while trying desperately to prove that I am more than who they think I am?
His gorgeously green eyes, almost as beautiful as he himself, bore intently into my own as I try to make my decision. He, of course, will fight like the brave soldier he is, but a weak commoner like me? Is this what fate has in store for me?
In that one moment I make my decision; the decision between life and death. I will stay with him, I will fight.
It is as if I had no choice in the matter from the beginning.
Posted By Sarah On 07.10.2012 @ 6:17 pm
bucket
Bucket. Bucket list. I have a long bucket list. It will be fun to complete. Bucket. Childhood. Reminds me of being young and not having a care but of filling up the bucket.
Posted By Sarah On 07.09.2012 @ 8:56 am
Buckets…they’re buckets? I don’t know, haha. There’s a cliché that’s “Can’t carry a tune in a bucket.” First thing that popped into my head. It also describes me…I wish I could sing. I can play the piano though. That’ll have to do. UUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm……………buuuuuuuuuuuckeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeettttttttttttttttttttttsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss. bucketsbucketsbucketsbucketsbuckets.b
Posted By Sarah On 07.08.2012 @ 9:50 pm
The rain dropped against the tin, and the bucket began to fill up slowly. The water seemed clear, but it was a tinted sage green, transparent but reflective of the grime on the bottom.
Posted By Sarah On 07.08.2012 @ 8:37 pm
Buckets are great, They can carry stuff. Sand, water, small animals. And they last forever. Plus if you’re short, you can stand on them. How brilliant is that? I love buckets, but not when they break. At least there’s a song you can sing about that. Plus, duct tape can mend anything.
Posted By Sarah On 07.08.2012 @ 2:43 pm
overalls
Overalls are a common clothing item, worn by many different people on many different occasions. Quite often they are associated with farmers.
Posted By Sarah On 07.08.2012 @ 7:09 am
detention
I’ve never been in detention before, because I am a rule follower. I hate disappointing authority. My standards for myself are too high. I would probably cry in detention, and I might even cry myself to sleep that night because I would feel so guilty about whatever I had done, or angry if I had been put there unjustly.
Posted By Sarah On 07.07.2012 @ 9:51 am
science
its rather something very factual, actual, and very biological. you cant escape it, its never overratted, and theres always something to be found
Posted By sarah On 07.06.2012 @ 8:27 am
its a subject in school and its boring. there are many sub parts to it such as anatomy or biology or chemistry. you can major in science or any of these sub parts and usually the people you do are EXTREMELY intelligent and know what they’re doing
Posted By Sarah On 07.05.2012 @ 10:39 pm
modem
I remember one time, wasn’t that long ago actually, just after I got my blackberry.. One time I wanted to get WIFI on my phone but I didn’t know the password to our wireless so I went to reset the modem and ended up somehow fucking up all the internet within the area and my family was super pissed because they’re all internet addicted freaks and yeah
Posted By Sarah On 07.05.2012 @ 9:27 am
modem is something used in technology or to do with people or something. i don’t really work under pressure. oh shit, i know what it is. it’s something that connects you to the internet. some sort of thing to do with the internet. i definitely do not sound dumb in my previous statements.
Posted By sarah On 07.04.2012 @ 1:07 pm
harness
To harness one’s potential. A safety harness, a brace. A red brace. That’s no harness. Harness like canvas, painting a body harnessed up like bondage.
Posted By Sarah On 07.02.2012 @ 2:25 pm
motion
moving fast is motion. the olympics have motion. michael phelps needs motion. we all need motion. animals have motion. cars give us motion. so do planes.
Posted By sarah On 07.02.2012 @ 9:58 am
physics, constant motion, well I guess I am more thinking of momentum, but you’ve got to keep moving. Fluidity, smoothness, constant. Sea-sick. That’s all to do with the motion of the ocean! and now I am thinking about Bloodhound Gang…
Posted By Sarah On 07.02.2012 @ 8:50 am
chills
He was thinking about the view. He knew better than to do that. He knew he was going to psych himself out, but he couldn’t stop looking, and the chills he was getting didn’t help. He shuddered. Looked back down. Back up. His feet. The ground. Passing cars. The breeze against his goosebumps. He couldn’t jump, but, well, he couldn’t exactly stay where he was, either. A strong breeze hit and he wavered, almost stumbled off, but he regained his composure, steadied himself, and contemplated the options of his that remained.
Posted By Sarah On 06.30.2012 @ 6:18 pm
He was thinking about the view. He knew better than to do that. He knew he was going to psych himself out, but he couldn’t stop looking, and the chills he was getting didn’t help. He shuddered. Looked back down. Back up. His feet. The ground. Passing cars. The breeze against his goosebumps. He couldn’t jump, but, well, he couldn’t exactly stay where he was, either. A strong breeze hit and he wavered, almost stumbled off, but he regained his composure, steadied himself, and contemplated the options of his that remained.
Posted By Sarah On 06.30.2012 @ 6:15 pm
All that I see is snow. A big field of snow. The Sky is a pale grey and almost looks as pale as the snow. It is just an empty abyss of white. I feel the cold all the way to my bones, and I feel it race up my spine.
Posted By Sarah On 06.30.2012 @ 1:32 pm
configuration
i cant configure what i have done, what i have tasted, have delt with in my life but i know it has been great in the bad moments and the good. and i knoiw thats a part of life and i have accepted that.
Posted By Sarah On 06.28.2012 @ 12:23 am
I don’t know what this word means. I feel like it has something to do with putting things together if I’m correct. It doesn’t really make you feel a certain way. But if it means things are being put together then I’m happy for that. Unless it’s a tourist plan about world domination, that wouldn’t be such a nice configuration.
Posted By sarah On 06.27.2012 @ 9:40 pm
distributor
There once was a man. Who distributed candy. He had a van and a puppy. He attracted children, who then called him the distributor due to the distribution of candy.
Posted By Sarah On 06.26.2012 @ 9:06 pm
the man in a church who gives away those little cakes and that sharp wine and you’re on your knees in front of him and he just gives you this blood and flesh you dont really want. you dont want to eat this dry cake and that poison wine. religion is so beautiful and moronic. he’s the distributor. he is. the bishop who gives you those treasures.
Posted By Sarah On 06.26.2012 @ 9:00 pm
