The hovercraft floated toward him, seeming to hover over the ground as if floating on air. Which made sense, since that’s exactly what it was doing: hovering.
It smashed into his face. His face exploded. His brain exploded. The bits and pieces started hovering, too, because that’s just the way he played things. Hoveringly.
we’re supposed to believe
you’re hovering above us in the heavens
with nothing better to do, then push your will upon us?
well why don’t you make some fucking miracles?
why?
i am sitting in a hovercraft, surveying the land below me. I go over the water and i see a mermaid jump out of the water. Damn! That was cool. I never believed such things existed. Can I keep my hovercraft? I wonder if I could fly this thing to school.… I bet
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
I tried not to hover over his shoulder as I remembered how much that annoyed me when people did it to me, but I was fascinated by the skill of his hands as he manipulated the tiny wires, disks and crystals in the model. “If I can just figure out the dimensions, I can get the entire space/time continuum up and running again.”
tiny wings, butterfly, dragonfly. grass, earth beneath you. you’re in the sky, sky, blue encompassing yet so far. feel the wind, sing with it. fly angel, but you are not. hover, darling. stay close.
dont really see us having these things from bttf2, i wish we could. but then again when we rely on such devices there would be harmful effects on our immune and bone system as noted in the film wall-e.
I would like to ride in a hover-craft some day. That sounds like it would be pretty cool. I had a remote one when I was little. Lots of fun to play with .
im hovering in this moment, since i was like sixteen years old. its not like being frozen in time, thats something else. im hovering in time, which means that time is still running through me, but y cant move in any direction. im 26 now.
When I get old and rich, I can’t wait to go buy a Hovercraft. It is going to be amazing and I am going to blow peoples minds. When I was young people always told me that I would never be able to hover because it’s impossible. And I told them to eat it.
like a spaceship. don’t bother me. hovering is like pestering. we all need our private space. Even Seinfeld knew that. hover only works if you are a defensive back. And your supposed to be a dick when you are a db. recievers hate hoverers. Just don’t hover near me at the coffee machine.
The hovercraft floated toward him, seeming to hover over the ground as if floating on air. Which made sense, since that’s exactly what it was doing: hovering.
It smashed into his face. His face exploded. His brain exploded. The bits and pieces started hovering, too, because that’s just the way he played things. Hoveringly.
By nd on 12.04.2008
we’re supposed to believe
you’re hovering above us in the heavens
with nothing better to do, then push your will upon us?
well why don’t you make some fucking miracles?
why?
By Josh Miller on 12.04.2008
i am sitting in a hovercraft, surveying the land below me. I go over the water and i see a mermaid jump out of the water. Damn! That was cool. I never believed such things existed. Can I keep my hovercraft? I wonder if I could fly this thing to school.… I bet
By aubs on 12.04.2008
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
By Kelly Foster on 12.04.2008
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
By Kelly Foster on 12.04.2008
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
By Kelly Foster on 12.04.2008
right above, below, beside and beyond
you envelop me like an evening rain
when the mist clings to my hair and
no matter how long i stand in the shower
i can never completely
wash off your scent.
like cigarette smoke from a bar
you’re a part of my fibers
and cells forever.
By Kelly Foster on 12.04.2008
I tried not to hover over his shoulder as I remembered how much that annoyed me when people did it to me, but I was fascinated by the skill of his hands as he manipulated the tiny wires, disks and crystals in the model. “If I can just figure out the dimensions, I can get the entire space/time continuum up and running again.”
By Osquer on 12.04.2008
tiny wings, butterfly, dragonfly. grass, earth beneath you. you’re in the sky, sky, blue encompassing yet so far. feel the wind, sing with it. fly angel, but you are not. hover, darling. stay close.
By nirrimi on 12.04.2008
dont really see us having these things from bttf2, i wish we could. but then again when we rely on such devices there would be harmful effects on our immune and bone system as noted in the film wall-e.
By jon on 12.04.2008
I would like to ride in a hover-craft some day. That sounds like it would be pretty cool. I had a remote one when I was little. Lots of fun to play with .
By JS on 12.04.2008
i duuno wat hover means. so i quickly open a new tab.. searsh for it in google..
and when i get to know what it means… i can say i am hovering too…
By abhirama on 12.04.2008
im hovering in this moment, since i was like sixteen years old. its not like being frozen in time, thats something else. im hovering in time, which means that time is still running through me, but y cant move in any direction. im 26 now.
By Renzo on 12.04.2008
like a hummingbird like a helicopter like fleeting love
my family hovers in the chambers of my heart, nieces and nephews in a celebration
there’s a buz
By Sarah Sarai on 12.04.2008
When I get old and rich, I can’t wait to go buy a Hovercraft. It is going to be amazing and I am going to blow peoples minds. When I was young people always told me that I would never be able to hover because it’s impossible. And I told them to eat it.
By Andy on 12.04.2008
like a spaceship. don’t bother me. hovering is like pestering. we all need our private space. Even Seinfeld knew that. hover only works if you are a defensive back. And your supposed to be a dick when you are a db. recievers hate hoverers. Just don’t hover near me at the coffee machine.
By beastbulldog on 12.04.2008