the fluorescent light burns inside the small hut. the smell of alcohol and boiled snack overwhelms his nostrils. he grips his cup tightly, the brown liquid inside floats gently.
We laid underneath fluorescent light. Fake, just like the words that came out of this mouth. Maybe he wasn’t all a lier. But his actions sure showed it. So I took a rock and smashed the light so we would be in the dark. I’d rather be stuck in the dark with a liar then have to be face to face with one.
the lights, flourescent, shown on the sidewalk…glittered in the remnants of the last rain, sending chills throughout me. I was reminded of when you first opened your eyes into mine, and the way we stood in the hospital corridor. Lights, so flourescent, pierced my heart.
The single fluorescent light bulb hung just above their heads. The light it cast was too bright and made shadows flicker eerily across the cement walls. “Is it true?” One of the men muttered, almost to himself. “Did you really kill somebody?” The other man glanced up once, twice, before answering.
the lights at las vegas are absolutely the most beautiful fluorescent stars i have ever seen. one day i hope to love someone with a heart like the las vegas lights.
bright. doctors. cramped. sick. dentist. I can’t talk when the tools are in my mouth, stop trying. common courtesy. I know you’re just after my business. you don’t really care. no one really cares.
fluorescent bulbs. fluorescent has the word scent in it. fluorescent flowers? don’t quite know that side of the definition, if there is one. interesting word, a word connotating headaches and the flu, and yet flowers and aromas.
The lights bloomed from the ceiling overhead. There was no telling where it would lead but I had only good feelings about it. Blushing and wondering I followed the lights. To find my heaven.
unforgiving color relative to hair and makeup. exploding bulbs. long tubes. harsh lighting. office spaces. shop lighting garage lighting. the new “green” light ` energy efficient.
The lights flicked on and off as Chuck walked down the street. He was alone like he always was and went about counting the number of people holding hands as he we walked. He hated them so much but always wanted his hand to be filled with something. Anyone.
Es leuchtet. Im Dunkeln. Es sind die kleinen Fische, die hin- und her-, hin- und herschwimmen. Und ich schwimme mit ihnen. Herdentrieb halt. Nach links, dann eine Kurve, dann nach rechts. Der Hai ist zu groß für dieses Becken. Wir haben unsere Ruhe. Algen, Steine, ein blauer Plastiktotenkopf. Und Luftblasen.
Her fluorescent dress fluttered in the wind, as she stood at the top of the cliff. Her arms spread as though she was going to jump. Her eyes shut, letting the breeze whip her golden hair all over the place.
Dying embers, penumbral fiends reconcile their differences. Mortality is for things tangible. Whisper the sweet candy dreams. Ease into the cold cotton summer.
When we were seven, we were mad scientists. Once a week, an evil concoction in a shot glass. Pickle juice, mustard, hot sauce… whatever we could find. Mix it up and serve it cold. Or sometimes ‘nuke it and give it to you warm. In our imaginations the mixture was always a magical oozing fluorescent green slime. But in reality, just one more dutiful swallow of fatherhood.
beaming and gleaming from inside of this steel vault… and the light grows and gnaws and tries to uncover what i’ve so brilliantly hidden… they try to get it out of me, and it tries to get it out of me… but no matter how hard they try, no i will not crack, i will not relent
He glared at the fluorescent light above him; he hated how brightly it could shine without fail. He wished that he could shine that brightly, but with the fact the he had just been fired he doubted that would happen anytime soon.
The fluorescent lights brightened up the once dim room. He looked around and sighed, his lover to be nowhere in sight. “Dammit Francis where are you?” He set his briefcase down and the echo throughout the apartment sent pangs of loneliness through his heart.
florida, pink, green, yellow, orange, highlighter, smile, cheap, fun, shooters, beach, want to stay up but can’t, big city, 1980s, smiley face, hurts eyes, haunting, city
The fluorescent lights were bothering him. Not just kind of bugging him, but seriously throwing him off. Robert just could NOT think with the flickering lights. To him, the bulbs were speaking to him. They were having a conversation only he could hear.
I saw the fluorescent light at the end of the hall flickering. I wondered why but decided not to investigate it further. As I turned the corner, I noticed another light. Fluorescent and flickering. The door was closed. The light only showed through the aperture between the floor and the bottom of the door.
I was working at a retail store, when suddenly I walked under this fluorescent light that was flickering, like a strobe light at a rave. Now I ain’t no raver kid, but you can bet your britches that I danced like one….you gotta take those opportunities when they arise. Break free of the normal and just dance it off, look like a fool, and enjoy the little things in life.
flourescent lights are annoying. they make you look bad. but at the same time it sounds graceful and weird. flourescent flourescent flourescent. i dont really even know what im talking about wtfffffff times almost up what is going to happen? i just realized i spelled fluorescent wrong so many times up there. danggg
the fluorescent lights in the room above her head made her feel like she was an alien being examined. she prayed that, hopefully, this time she was pregnant for the first time. her heart raced and she could feel sweat drops begin to form on her forehead.
Glowing, fluorescent in the dark lights illumination, the colors seemed to glow, vibrant, almost alive, and led the children through a laberinth of trails through the Halloween fun-house.
The air whipped around the blades of the helicopter, but the sound was lost in the tumultous raucous of the storm. They would have to turn back, they couldn’t see anything in the torrential downpour, and it was dangerous flying. Suddenly, one of the men stood up. “There!” He exclaimed. In the ten foot waves, they saw it: a small, fluorescent orange speck.
Black light lifts prints in the dark. That which was previously unknown rises into the frame as memories and deeds burn ultraviolet under this fluorescent schemata.
The mother didn’t trust her eyes as she watched the florescent wisp of light lure her daughter to the edge of the garden. There was a hole in the fence the mother had never noticed before. The daughter’s blond hair disappeared into the hole, after the flitting light. The mother dropped her dish towel, hands dripping, and rushed for the door. But it was far too late for her shouting to be of much use.
There were bodies packed tight together. It reminded him of packed sardines. Sweating.
A blond girl covered in glitter came up and kissed him, but he pushed her gently away and went deeper into the fold.
He saw her then. A redhead in a shiny vinyl tube top and a micro skirt. Her exposed skin was painted in glow-in-the-dark colors, and she was dancing with glow sticks in her hands. Her hair stuck to her neck and forehead with sweat. He made a beeline for her, a moth attracted to fluorescent light.
its used in home lightinening and i hate the color it gives out…it doesnt feel warm at all and looks cheap…i wonder if the power saving bulbs also look like fluorescent.
Fluorescent lighting is harsh, definitely no friend to a girl. The Arctic Monkeys have a song called fuorescent, it’s pretty good. Otherwise, there’s not much I have to say about the word fluorescent. Sorry.
The light that beams above my head. That buzzing that only sounds with the flip of a switch. It shows my way through this darkness of overlying books. That buzzing that sight that never leaves my path.
ooo bright lights… they just got a litttle brighter..
and we just got a little higher,
cause we be on those planes that you’re wishing on..
1st class, seat back, rocking lUis vitoun
fluorescent lights are ugly. They make people’s skin look like funny colors. Fluorescent bulbs are dangerous for the environment. Compact fluorescent light bulbs are much better, but they are very hard to get rid of. You have to take the fluorescent bulbs to the dump.
the fluorescent light burns inside the small hut. the smell of alcohol and boiled snack overwhelms his nostrils. he grips his cup tightly, the brown liquid inside floats gently.
shining liquid flickering light
nighttime fantasy
stalking the shadows of youth
harsh reality highlighted
We laid underneath fluorescent light. Fake, just like the words that came out of this mouth. Maybe he wasn’t all a lier. But his actions sure showed it. So I took a rock and smashed the light so we would be in the dark. I’d rather be stuck in the dark with a liar then have to be face to face with one.
the fluorescent lighting can cast a warm glow but also can cast a harshness on items
i have found that this type of lighting causes my health to wane and drains all my energy if i am in that lighting for too long
the lights, flourescent, shown on the sidewalk…glittered in the remnants of the last rain, sending chills throughout me. I was reminded of when you first opened your eyes into mine, and the way we stood in the hospital corridor. Lights, so flourescent, pierced my heart.
The single fluorescent light bulb hung just above their heads. The light it cast was too bright and made shadows flicker eerily across the cement walls. “Is it true?” One of the men muttered, almost to himself. “Did you really kill somebody?” The other man glanced up once, twice, before answering.
“Y-yes.”
the lights at las vegas are absolutely the most beautiful fluorescent stars i have ever seen. one day i hope to love someone with a heart like the las vegas lights.
bright. doctors. cramped. sick. dentist. I can’t talk when the tools are in my mouth, stop trying. common courtesy. I know you’re just after my business. you don’t really care. no one really cares.
fluorescent bulbs. fluorescent has the word scent in it. fluorescent flowers? don’t quite know that side of the definition, if there is one. interesting word, a word connotating headaches and the flu, and yet flowers and aromas.
The lights bloomed from the ceiling overhead. There was no telling where it would lead but I had only good feelings about it. Blushing and wondering I followed the lights. To find my heaven.
lights. bright. blinding. unknown. heaven. going to heaven. escaping into to the bright unknown. mysterious. bright, unknown, mysterious heaven.
unforgiving color relative to hair and makeup. exploding bulbs. long tubes. harsh lighting. office spaces. shop lighting garage lighting. the new “green” light ` energy efficient.
blue, light, clear, wide, up, how’s that?, white, black, don’t like it, better yellow, hey, wow, i gotta do something, now, because, hey dude, big idea, lamp, get me one, giraffe, petite, crab, purple
The lights flicked on and off as Chuck walked down the street. He was alone like he always was and went about counting the number of people holding hands as he we walked. He hated them so much but always wanted his hand to be filled with something. Anyone.
Anything.
Es leuchtet. Im Dunkeln. Es sind die kleinen Fische, die hin- und her-, hin- und herschwimmen. Und ich schwimme mit ihnen. Herdentrieb halt. Nach links, dann eine Kurve, dann nach rechts. Der Hai ist zu groß für dieses Becken. Wir haben unsere Ruhe. Algen, Steine, ein blauer Plastiktotenkopf. Und Luftblasen.
Her fluorescent dress fluttered in the wind, as she stood at the top of the cliff. Her arms spread as though she was going to jump. Her eyes shut, letting the breeze whip her golden hair all over the place.
Dying embers, penumbral fiends reconcile their differences. Mortality is for things tangible. Whisper the sweet candy dreams. Ease into the cold cotton summer.
When we were seven, we were mad scientists. Once a week, an evil concoction in a shot glass. Pickle juice, mustard, hot sauce… whatever we could find. Mix it up and serve it cold. Or sometimes ‘nuke it and give it to you warm. In our imaginations the mixture was always a magical oozing fluorescent green slime. But in reality, just one more dutiful swallow of fatherhood.
beaming and gleaming from inside of this steel vault… and the light grows and gnaws and tries to uncover what i’ve so brilliantly hidden… they try to get it out of me, and it tries to get it out of me… but no matter how hard they try, no i will not crack, i will not relent
He glared at the fluorescent light above him; he hated how brightly it could shine without fail. He wished that he could shine that brightly, but with the fact the he had just been fired he doubted that would happen anytime soon.
The fluorescent lights brightened up the once dim room. He looked around and sighed, his lover to be nowhere in sight. “Dammit Francis where are you?” He set his briefcase down and the echo throughout the apartment sent pangs of loneliness through his heart.
florida, pink, green, yellow, orange, highlighter, smile, cheap, fun, shooters, beach, want to stay up but can’t, big city, 1980s, smiley face, hurts eyes, haunting, city
The fluorescent lights were bothering him. Not just kind of bugging him, but seriously throwing him off. Robert just could NOT think with the flickering lights. To him, the bulbs were speaking to him. They were having a conversation only he could hear.
I saw the fluorescent light at the end of the hall flickering. I wondered why but decided not to investigate it further. As I turned the corner, I noticed another light. Fluorescent and flickering. The door was closed. The light only showed through the aperture between the floor and the bottom of the door.
I was working at a retail store, when suddenly I walked under this fluorescent light that was flickering, like a strobe light at a rave. Now I ain’t no raver kid, but you can bet your britches that I danced like one….you gotta take those opportunities when they arise. Break free of the normal and just dance it off, look like a fool, and enjoy the little things in life.
flourescent lights are annoying. they make you look bad. but at the same time it sounds graceful and weird. flourescent flourescent flourescent. i dont really even know what im talking about wtfffffff times almost up what is going to happen? i just realized i spelled fluorescent wrong so many times up there. danggg
its bright and is usually in a long tube it needs electricity unless it is a colour then it is very vivid
I found fluorescent forests in the center of my town. The trees glowed in the snow like Christmas bulbs that go flash like strobe lights.
the fluorescent lights in the room above her head made her feel like she was an alien being examined. she prayed that, hopefully, this time she was pregnant for the first time. her heart raced and she could feel sweat drops begin to form on her forehead.
Glowing, fluorescent in the dark lights illumination, the colors seemed to glow, vibrant, almost alive, and led the children through a laberinth of trails through the Halloween fun-house.
bright, beautiful. it elminates everything to a picturesque moment. The best lighting. Glows. Mood-setting.
The air whipped around the blades of the helicopter, but the sound was lost in the tumultous raucous of the storm. They would have to turn back, they couldn’t see anything in the torrential downpour, and it was dangerous flying. Suddenly, one of the men stood up. “There!” He exclaimed. In the ten foot waves, they saw it: a small, fluorescent orange speck.
Black light lifts prints in the dark. That which was previously unknown rises into the frame as memories and deeds burn ultraviolet under this fluorescent schemata.
The mother didn’t trust her eyes as she watched the florescent wisp of light lure her daughter to the edge of the garden. There was a hole in the fence the mother had never noticed before. The daughter’s blond hair disappeared into the hole, after the flitting light. The mother dropped her dish towel, hands dripping, and rushed for the door. But it was far too late for her shouting to be of much use.
There were bodies packed tight together. It reminded him of packed sardines. Sweating.
A blond girl covered in glitter came up and kissed him, but he pushed her gently away and went deeper into the fold.
He saw her then. A redhead in a shiny vinyl tube top and a micro skirt. Her exposed skin was painted in glow-in-the-dark colors, and she was dancing with glow sticks in her hands. Her hair stuck to her neck and forehead with sweat. He made a beeline for her, a moth attracted to fluorescent light.
its used in home lightinening and i hate the color it gives out…it doesnt feel warm at all and looks cheap…i wonder if the power saving bulbs also look like fluorescent.
Fluorescent lighting is harsh, definitely no friend to a girl. The Arctic Monkeys have a song called fuorescent, it’s pretty good. Otherwise, there’s not much I have to say about the word fluorescent. Sorry.
The light that beams above my head. That buzzing that only sounds with the flip of a switch. It shows my way through this darkness of overlying books. That buzzing that sight that never leaves my path.
ooo bright lights… they just got a litttle brighter..
and we just got a little higher,
cause we be on those planes that you’re wishing on..
1st class, seat back, rocking lUis vitoun
fluorescent lights are ugly. They make people’s skin look like funny colors. Fluorescent bulbs are dangerous for the environment. Compact fluorescent light bulbs are much better, but they are very hard to get rid of. You have to take the fluorescent bulbs to the dump.