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It felt like she was withering away from me, like a snake. As soon as I opened my mouth, her eyes turned dark and her skin was pale. I couldn’t think of anything else to do or say, and before I knew it she was gone. She withered away from me like ash in the wind, and I felt like I would never see her again.Posted By Sierra On 03.11.2013 @ 12:56 am
Okay well, withered. I don’t really know exactly what this word means, really, but it seems like a word that someone were to say if they were winded. Like damn, that person as so withered, I mean like DAMN. I don’t even know what to say exactly, but omg my times up.Posted By Sierra On 03.11.2013 @ 12:50 am
The couch was impossibly uncomfortable. She could never understand why someone would buy something that looked like it was meant to be in a German dance club. It was something that Zeeter would own from that SNL sketch with Mike Myers. How was anyone supposed to lie down on this thing? Isn’t that what you were supposed to do in psychiatrists’ offices?Posted By Sierra On 02.22.2013 @ 9:27 am
There was nothing she could do against this illness. The deadening fatigue that she felt could not be defeated by every angry thought, every fiber in her being. Nothing could stop this pain that she felt against it. All she wanted to do was sit up by herself or sit outside, looking upon her beautiful garden. But even that luxury was taken away from her.Posted By Sierra On 02.17.2013 @ 9:25 am
The medieval lord rode in his carriage to the ball. It was the biggest event of the year, and every lord across the land was going to be there. He enjoyed getting all decked out in his fancy attire; his favorite outfit being the velvet red robe with the swirly gold designs. He laughed at all of his peasants, for they would have to stay at home and clean his palace.Posted By Sierra On 01.04.2013 @ 3:01 pm
Jesus Christ is my Lord. King of Kings and Lord of Lords. I love HIm with everything I am. I wish i could express it better to people with more words so they can see it through my perspective. All any one ever does is push me away. it hurts because i not only want them to know our Lord, but our Lord wants to get to know them.Posted By Sierra On 01.04.2013 @ 11:31 am
Soon we will be arriving at the diner. We will be eating our turkey dinner for thanksgiving, which is pretty awesome if you ask me. People are stupid with their whole ideas of traditional turkey dinners, whats the fun of having people over, cooking all day, and then having to clean up when you can jsut go out and have the meal served to you. and better yet you don’t even have to do the dishes. And what’s not good about doing dishes. Nothing, that’s what.Posted By Sierra On 11.26.2012 @ 2:23 am
So this guy I’m talking to has a thing for teeth. It’s not quite like a fetish, but it can get a little disturbing. He once told me that he broke up with his ex girlfriend because she had an ugly snaggletooth. Fortunately, he likes mine. He says they’re very white.Posted By Sierra On 10.22.2012 @ 1:12 am
There is mass confusion in the ranks of today’s Army and mass differentiation between ideals of the personal and professional mind. How many more ways there are to distinguish a time for change than at the exact moment when all falls to shreds around the organization that has been denied since its birth even though it owes its credit to the development of the country…?Posted By Sierra On 10.09.2012 @ 10:30 am
He flexed his fingers, once, twice, trying to gauge for the amount of damage he’d done to himself in the dark confines of his own mind.
What would Ceto think when he saw this?
Nithin gazed down at his broken knuckles and flexed his fingers again, stretching the convalescent gauze wrapping.Posted By Sierra On 09.08.2012 @ 8:05 am