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With her heart racing, she approached the dying, bloody soldiers with a basket of cotton bandages. Only two were able to move their eyes to acknowledge her. After a quick visual inspection she methodically created her list. Those able to move first, those breathing next, the expired will have the last of her attention.Posted By Trudy On 07.13.2012 @ 6:27 am
I can’t succeed when I’m not doing it for myself. It’s not the right timing, but I have obligations so my parents. My mother will be so proud when I do well in this competition. I know I will do well, but I’m not ready for the obligations. I guess this is all apart of growing up.Posted By Trudy On 08.17.2011 @ 10:50 pm
…all of our raw passion and emotion is concealed behind a facade of charm and calm in an attempt to keep hidden the child who cares not to be rejected or replaced by a lessor version of himself which so happens to be camouflaged in a superior version which WE know is fake, but others seem to find valid.
it’s all so damn exhausting.Posted By trudy On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
omg i hate that i wants him soo bad i love hime blahhh i hate what i did to him i wanted to be with him but i cant exceot i am……….i am wanted strongly by sooo many people they all look at me its so weird. i guess i kinda like it but i meeean its bad cause it makes me reallly reallly concieted and i don;t like that about myself.Posted By trudy On 03.12.2010 @ 2:57 pm