Entries By val
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delve
I have no idea what delve is. I’m actually pretty sure I’ve never delved in anyting before, but it sounds a bit to me like experiencing. Like, I’ve delved in writing and singing a little. Like something you’ve done. However that’s just me. I really have no idea what it is. And if by any chance I got it right, then… cool. :D
Posted By Val On 05.27.2013 @ 8:36 pm
end
it hurts but it just happens… just let him go everyone says, but i just cant. I just dont like to say goodbye.
Posted By Val On 01.13.2013 @ 5:09 pm
available
life is available to us all living. go out and live your life. live it while your living. its available.
Posted By val On 12.11.2012 @ 3:14 pm
himself
he sat by himself at the cafe, sipping a latte and wondering why in hell he was waiting for her. He knew she wouldnt show up and yet he still sat, hat on his lap. waiting and feeling like an idiot. who does this? who waits on a woman who will only hate him anyways?
Posted By val On 12.01.2012 @ 11:05 am
thought
thoughts are why I keep a diary. There are so many words that keep my mind traveling a million miles an hour and the only way to organize and make any sense of them i to write them down. Sometimes I write such scandalous thoughts down.. or
Posted By val On 11.17.2012 @ 9:17 pm
learn
I feel like I could learn a lesson or two about sailing. It involves waves, salt, air, wind, boats…..whales… what am I talking about? I just want to go fishing.
Posted By Val On 02.11.2013 @ 5:40 pm
raised
i have been raised as a girl who is passionate, creative, independent. kids have to be raised well. it all depends on the parents and the family.
Posted By val On 10.18.2012 @ 3:42 pm
scene
at place you are at how is it where is it waht is it time and place where an event happends how long it takes ??? dog discribe
Posted By val On 10.05.2012 @ 1:50 pm
play action drama acting playing friendly sad happy blood crying emotialonal
Posted By val On 10.05.2012 @ 11:56 am
walls
White solid things in the shape of blocks. We dont think about it much, but these walls keep us warm in the winter and cold in the summer.
Posted By val On 10.05.2012 @ 8:52 am
anger with someone punching protection creativity jumping big wall of china firewall
Posted By val On 10.05.2012 @ 7:44 am
Walls hold in water so that many may have water, Walls hold in the heat so that we may be warm. Walls, however can hold in things we really don’t want to hold on to. Like hate and anger
Posted By val On 10.04.2012 @ 9:44 pm
help
Mom called, asking for my help with dad. His health has taken a turn for the worst and I have to return home, to help her look after him. She didn’t want to go into detail.
Posted By Val On 09.26.2012 @ 11:33 am
doorknob
There are no doorknobs on the inside of my restroom doors. It’s so irritating because when I shower I have to close the door to my room instead of the restroom. Not that I’m complaining, it’s quite a nice restroom. Best I’ve ever had.
Posted By Val On 07.13.2012 @ 9:25 pm
overalls
finalidad totalidad lo que termina, lo que nunca sabes cómo va a terminar. cuando las cosas acaban y al final no sabes qué decir y todo lo que te quedas por dentro. overalls terminan siendo todas las historias que tienen finales dramáticos, donde sí hubo endins
Posted By val On 07.08.2012 @ 12:33 am
convict
convict. laws. breaking them. punishment. injustice. policemen. wanted. jails. unfair.
Posted By val On 06.02.2012 @ 10:00 am
splash
The water was cold when we jumped into the pool. I could smell the chlorine and feel the warm sun on my shoulders. I heard a loud SPLASH from behind me and immediately felt the cold drops of water on my head and neck.
Posted By Val On 03.29.2012 @ 3:41 pm
trunk
A trunk has wonder, and beauty. An unopened trunk brings curiosity to the eye and mind. But the strength to stay away is truly what counts, for the thrill of an unopened trunk is the best of all. ~Pandoras box.
Posted By Val On 03.22.2012 @ 5:55 pm
a trunk hold secrets, they hold love, they hold pain, and they hold memories. We just have to find the one who has the strength to pull it open. (Pandoras Box).
Posted By Val On 03.22.2012 @ 5:54 pm
lantern
Light. Hope. A motivation to persue my curiosity. I was alone in the dark, and a latern flicked on. Right when i thought all was it an end, the latern flicked on. So I thought to myself, hmm.. am I not alone? When the mere silence of the night seemed to be all i had left the latern flicked on. My pupils widened in its illumination. I couldnt take my eyes off it. The darkness overwhelmed me but the laterns light embraced me – and again I found a reason to open my eyes and see for myself that a whole life was ahead of me…atleast the latern illuminated the path. All that was left was to get up an follow it…hope and curiosity was my motivation. I trusted my gut and with the all that I had left of me I got up and walked into the light.
Posted By Val On 03.01.2012 @ 7:25 pm
tires
The car swerved out of control as the tires blew. That was the thought running through my head. Blurred lights. And the BAM! of the tires popping was all I could think of the next day when the mechanic asked what tires I wanted. I didn’t know. I had never bought tires before. My tires had never exploded like that before. I had never been put in that situation. Until now that is.
Posted By Val On 11.05.2011 @ 3:58 pm
radical
It shocks. The mothers and the grandmothers, the fathers wearing sports jackets and ties, cover their faces or cough with embarrassment.
Posted By Val On 10.22.2011 @ 6:33 am
advice
Our friendship changed the year I started attending private school. I didn’t see her for months, and then when we met again we sat together for awhile, waiting for the old games to occur to us. The ones where we were princesses lost in the woods, or orphans abandoned at birth. But the stories didn’t come, and instead we talked about our lives which had changed in the past year. She asked me for advice.
Posted By Val On 10.15.2011 @ 11:25 am
stacks
It’s that game, Janga. The breathless anticipation which surrounds the table. Anxiety etched on all of our faces, ready to burst into a flood of unexpected laughter. Letting go is pleasant. Freedom is luxury.
Posted By Val On 10.11.2011 @ 3:58 am
suppose
I read a book called ‘Supposing” by Alastor Reid. It was a series of chance situations. The sense was very existentialist and I liked it. I’ve always supposed that if I loved philosophy over faith, I would be an existentialist.
Posted By Val On 10.04.2011 @ 6:13 am
edge
It’s the place where I’m most afraid. I barely glimpse, the cavernous depths open below me. Waves surge somewhere, making a sound like thunder a thousand miles away.
Posted By Val On 10.03.2011 @ 6:56 am
convinced
Convincing people is hard to do; however, with practice writing essays, one learns how to use evidence to convince readers to see their point.
Posted By Val On 09.23.2011 @ 10:07 pm
account
The logos of the thing. We try to call it the “account.” But logos has so many other translations, equally profound. Word, speech, story… the list continues perhaps has long as we hope to understand man and his relation to the gods.
Posted By Val On 09.15.2011 @ 5:57 am
why is the word always account. i dont have anything to say about this word. except that my parents are accountants and all that jazz. i love them. they’re really cool. and they are awesome. i do enjoy writing just not about this word.
Posted By val On 09.14.2011 @ 9:21 pm
