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Posted By Teresa On 02.05.2013 @ 8:33 pm

swirls of images, blizzards of words, a whirlpool of memories and ideas, oh so many ideas.

hopes and worries, concern, passion, and love all meshed together.

Posted By Teresa On 02.05.2013 @ 8:31 pm

A husband. A husband. A husband.

The word echoes around her head until she wants to cry.

A husband.

Posted By Teresa On 02.04.2013 @ 3:38 pm

the walls of the building was blank and white. It looked like a second chance, a new beginning. It smelled like hope.

he stood with his suitcase in his hand, and smiled.

Posted By Teresa On 02.04.2013 @ 2:45 am

When I hear about a musical it reminds me of chorus class in high school. The boys with high voices and the girls that always used harmony.

Posted By teresa On 01.24.2013 @ 5:03 am

When I go visit my mother in her nursing home, I cannot help but be overcome by the sheer depressing-ness of her situation. I am sure she wouldn’t have wanted to end up here, covered in food from lunch, a diaper hanging from her bottom like a large two year old, unable to speak or walk. I am sure it would have been much more humane to just let her die.

Posted By Teresa On 01.21.2013 @ 8:34 pm

Sweep is a word used in sports to mean a team has won all their games! I’m glad I thought of sports first instead of “sweep the floor” but obviously it shows that housekeeping is not a big priority in my life. You can also sweep someone out of your life, sweep off your own doorstep before sticking your nose in someone else’s business…

Posted By Teresa On 01.17.2013 @ 8:47 am

surely you have something to say for yourself? something to defend yourself, insiting that you didn’t do anything, that you are not guilty of treason?

Posted By teresa On 12.30.2012 @ 4:50 pm

i remember very well the first time i met stephanie. Well, I actually don’t. Maybe it was in the subjects fair, or maybe in the dayroom. Is it really that important? No, I don’t think that changed our relationship at all, had we met somewhere else, the relationship would be, at least in the essentials, the same.

Posted By Teresa On 11.28.2012 @ 3:17 pm

is what is left when you suddenly realise that you are living in the present.

Posted By Teresa On 11.28.2012 @ 11:48 am

what lies under is not always to be seen. it’s to be hidden and not revealed. it’s what you keep, treasure and hold onto sometimes. under is safer. like the bed sheets where you fall asleep every night.

Posted By Teresa On 11.27.2012 @ 11:16 am

I love art I have always had my art’I have lost so much of it’

Posted By teresa On 11.14.2012 @ 2:06 am

They were lost to themselves. Happily trapped in their own little world, that no one else had permission to enter. It was there’s and there’s alone and they had no intention to ever leave. Keeping each other company until the world was over and everyone else had turned to dust.

Posted By Teresa On 11.09.2012 @ 10:39 am

Before I left for work, I lived a whole day.

Posted By Teresa On 09.24.2012 @ 8:16 pm

I use carbon paper to make duplicate, so I don’t have to copy over everything. Carbon Dioxide is in the is air and is dangerous if to much is inhale.

Posted By Teresa On 08.26.2012 @ 3:11 pm

A warm fuzzy blanket on a chilly winter night. A salami and butter sandwich that reminds me of grandpa prus. A hug from some I love so much.

Posted By Teresa On 08.20.2012 @ 8:03 pm

Boom.

All the air left in one fell swoop.

And all that was left was the casing.

The body that once held the fullness within.

Now sagging and folded in within itself.

Wondering how and when it had ever been full.

Questioning the cause of the puncture.

Knowing it doesn’t really matter now, anyway.

Posted By Teresa On 08.07.2012 @ 6:59 am

a place to keep your belongings normally made from wood and can be Victorian or Georgina or modern

Posted By teresa On 07.29.2012 @ 5:12 am

a sonar is something in space, i guess. something that show us how beautiful the moon is.

Posted By teresa On 07.17.2012 @ 4:34 pm

The overalls fit fairly well considering I have put on a bit of weight in the last couple of days. I know I should not have had those eggs benedictine for breakfast with the ham and the spinach. Really fattening, especially with all that sauce. Still I feel pretty comfortable considering that I feel tight around my stomach and the material is a bit stiff since I did not

Posted By Teresa On 07.07.2012 @ 5:43 pm

Life is a detention. It keeps you from having dreams accomplished the hard way. It makes you think twice about your past actions. It leave you in a vase with life simple tools. Your mind. So you use it to make detention weaker and easierr to get aroound. So you can freaer to as you wish and detention will only be another tree in life.

Posted By teresa On 07.06.2012 @ 11:18 pm

For years I have imagined myself getting older surrounded by my grandchildren. I always thought of an empty nest.

Posted By teresa On 06.09.2012 @ 11:25 am

Sometimes we have to make a treaty with ourselves. Tell ourselves we are going to make goals and figure out how we are going to do it. There are two battling sides to me, to you, to every individual. Sometimes those sides get in an all out war, and the only thing to do is make a treaty to figure it out.

Posted By Teresa On 06.05.2012 @ 10:26 pm

Something that is sparkling has brilliant light. It might be silver or it could look like bubbly champagne. Sparkling things look happy creative pretty white gorgeous and fun

Posted By Teresa On 01.12.2012 @ 7:39 am

Scar; can be a marking on your body or a cliif face in yorkshire. Cliff falce slashed into the land – is it a scar on the face/body of the land?

Posted By teresa On 12.19.2011 @ 7:06 am

anywhere there is love, is a better place anywhere there is hate, injustice will prevail anywhere there is happiness, smiling people will rule anywhere there is hope, will thrive.

Posted By teresa On 11.30.2011 @ 5:17 pm

Sometimes, I feel like my life is average, but when I start to think about the wonders my mind explores each and everyday, I am amused. When I think of all that can be done and that can be explored. What a wonderful world we live in.

Posted By Teresa On 09.15.2011 @ 6:44 pm

force – of nature. that was what it felt like when she stood on top of the cliff and let the wind blast through her hair. she then remembered that you could finish up falling 0FF the cliff, if you didn’t stay away from the edge!!

Posted By teresa On 08.26.2011 @ 4:14 am

i think of nice pajamas. i think of a big fluffy bed and feathers floating in the air once i jump onto the comforters. i think about marie antoinette. silk reminds me of the nightgown i found in my moms drawers……i always wanted to wear silk but i dont own any silk clothing. silkworms? gross. silk soft silk. love love love. actua

Posted By Teresa On 08.23.2011 @ 7:18 pm

something oh so smooth and cool on your skin. It’s like heaven on earth. Moving freely about on your body and fitting its every curve. How wonderful silk is….

Posted By Teresa On 08.23.2011 @ 6:08 pm