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Ack! Wait, what? Only a minute? DAMNIT Now I only have a little bit of time left. Uh, let’s see, intense, intense… the sun, passion, uh, uhhh, this is pretty intense actually–ah crap no more time left
By Kevin on 06.22.2011
Writing everything about a word in the time constraint of one minute is totally intense.
It’s like the Kobayashi Maru when Captain Kirk had to cheat on in order to pass. Cheating is how he got his job, and I’m going to cheat too. I’m going to write for 63 seconds, whether I have anything to say or not. In fact, I have nothing to say, but I insist on stealing those 3 seconds. I win!
By richpee URL on 06.22.2011
there is no other word in the universe to describe it. my out of body experience was intense. I loved every minute of it, soaring through the air, and watching people. Intense to say the least.
By Katie on 06.22.2011
This site is intense! Only a short amount of time to write about one word. Interesting. This is an intense way to write don’t you think? The word also makes me realize its the opposite of past tense. We’re in tense. hmmm
By Stephanie on 06.22.2011
i want to kill myself by setting my house on fire and falling asleep due to smoke inhalation.
i hate humans and technology more than any man on earth.
I’m lonely and sad
I’m bored, boring and needy.
R.r.p noble desire. =)
By wizard on 06.22.2011
It’s fun to spend time in tents… Get it? In tents…. like camping and shit.
By Mac on 06.22.2011
makes me feel nervous and excited. gives me butterflies. describes mostly amazing things
By mir on 06.22.2011
The eyes pierced the soul like a harpoon. Perhaps that was what he wanted, she reasoned. Perhaps they were supposed to look through her, as if she were nothing but a mere window. It was like a cold front, opening a door during a chilly winter evening, whilst the heat escaped into the air. But then he smiled. And everything seemed so much more intense.
By Joanne~ URL on 06.22.2011
very intense. so powerful it gives you a full body bizz. so deep, deeply exquisite and painful and gives me wholehearted delight and anguish to report the fullest of full, the most and the best and the worst, stretching beyond previous capabilities. full like the ocean. Manu like the masses. no shelter. furious.
By sistasage URL on 06.22.2011
The fire radiated so intensely through the television, even she could feel the heat of the burning building. She watched as the doors exploded into a fit of dust, and soon, there was nothing left but a notion of fear flooding through her stomach.
By Megan Abigail URL on 06.22.2011
Love can be intense, hate can be intense. Work, school, children, all of which can be intense at one point or another. Everything in your life have intense moments. But in the end, everything will work out for the best. The intensity will past and everything will be normal again. People can be intense as well. Football players can be intense with just their stare. The thing is everyone has a different deffintion of the word intense.
By Rachel on 06.22.2011
The heat in his eyes frightened her. He seemed to see through her skin and into her very soul. It was the strangest thing. She turned her head away from him, yet the intensity of his gaze could still be felt. Why did he do that? It seemed he was always scrutinizing her like that, always searching for a weakness, a fault.
By Eponine24601 URL on 06.22.2011
life is intense. bring on the intensity. without intensity you are asleep. you cant fight it. it is always there. you need it to push oneself forward. how intense is too intense? there is no such thing.
By Renee on 06.22.2011
By logan on 06.22.2011
Intensity comes from and gives rise to intention.
By Andy H URL on 06.22.2011
I am writing this intensely………….
By weijie on 06.22.2011
intense feelings. first thing that comes to mind. sometimes i want to kill myself. sometimes i’m head over heels in love. other times i feel overwhelmed and incredibly stressed. dealing with all these intense feelings is something i’m just now learning how to do. it’s hard to find balance in a crazy world, but i guess its a skill we all need to perfect.
By Emily Allen on 06.22.2011
intense. something karolina would say. intense eyes. intense gaze. intense sneer. intense can be filler. it’s a conversational adjective, i’d say. a play can be intense, but you probably wouldn’t hear your average professional critic use the word.
By Tyler on 06.22.2011
Gravel scattered when he jumped out of the back of his truck and his feet struck the ground. He bent backwards into a round over, his muscles elongating. His stare burnt deeply into the rough ground. A grey dust continued to settle…
By l URL on 06.22.2011
Have you seen the lightning bugs?
They die, you know, after they’ve been alive long enough to glow. They send out these parting signals to one another, to call back a True Love from somewhere, only they all glow the same, so they’re all calling one another, and the intensity of their search brightens the darkest night.
It’s sad, too, though, because you can’t help but think there’s only one in a billion chance of them finding each other. Of finding that perfect soul mate before time runs out.
And that…just seems so sad.
By Thirteen URL on 06.22.2011
I was walking along and I saw my best friend had fallen over and had cut her knee really badly I went over to help her as soon as possible!! I looked at her knee it was pretty intense!!
By Lucy on 06.22.2011
this situation is really intense right now. to write about a word that holds so much power boggles my brain to the point where im stumbling over my fingers and my thoughts and i dont know how to allow them to intertwine into something coherent and meaningful. run on sentences….i dont know whats the problem with them. they tell u to never stop so i just keep running. ima run on.
By Jojo on 06.22.2011
It was an intense feeling of disgust at the old man’s behaviour. Intesne to the core that was so intense it made me feel physically sick to the stomach. Itense is what it feels like to be that sick. I’ve never felt anything so intense as I did that day. Does anyone else think that it was inense? I really can’t think of anything more intense and silly, shameful really how intesne i felt this feeling. When will this end? Aaahhhhh. aas
By ash turner on 06.22.2011
i wish i could experience an intense love. something that knocks you off your feet, and takes your breath away. something so passionate and quite simply intense. a lot of feelings are intense, not just romantic ones. weird how the word intense can be viewed negatively and positively.
By Emily URL on 06.22.2011
The perfect word that describes me.
It seems (and so it has all my life) that all I do is always overly intense, overly emotional.
If I am happy, I am intensely happy, and so it is with every other emotion, be it sad, angry, depressed, melancholic, loving, dramatic, etc.
What can I say?
I AM an enthusiastic person…
And it seems that no one else shares this trait with me. Or at least, not for the same things which makes me feel intensely alone.
By B.AM URL on 06.22.2011
Doesn’t relax, always driving, utterly focused, lighten up!
By Debby Norman on 06.22.2011
intense is this epic game. A game where there is no clear winner. It goes down to final minutes, if not seconds. Intense are the emotions. For what’s at stake is more than just mere win nor defeat; it is a vindication of an end of this game we call life.
By vin on 06.22.2011
I can’t seem to get my thoughts about intense down and get the form filled out correctly…this has become an intense experience for me….storms are intense..boys can be intense and life can be will lived as intense.
By Marjorie Crowe on 06.22.2011
He crept out closer to the ledge and looked down, steeper than he thought it would look. His eyes adjusted to the depth and he began to notice intimate details of the ground below the same way you would familiarize yourself with the wrinkles of an old lover; by staring, by looking for something. The ground rose up to meet him and laid his cheek gently on the cold, rough surface. But he hadn’t been looking down at anything. He had been laying on the sidewalk. Only it wasn’t the sidewalk, it was the road, and there was a car coming. He rolled over three times toward the gutter to avoid being run over by the car. It was a cab. The cabbie got out and started screaming at him for lying in the middle of the road. He was saying something about not having five dollars. He wasn’t getting out of the cab, he was getting into the cab. He had been inside the cab and the cabbie had thrown him out for not having five dollars. He hailed the cab from the bar and watched the meter and then told the cabbie that he didn’t have any money and so the cabbie had thrown him out but before that he had been singing a song but drowning in the words. Karaoke. Super Freak, by Rick James, but before he had sang the song he met a man in the bathroom who told him he could channel Rick James if he just put a little bit of this up his nose. And so he did. And it was the last time he ever trusted a man with a woman’s first name.
By Ian Rowe URL on 06.22.2011
Running, running, running. My heart pounded in my ears as my feet slapped the pavement. They were gaining on me. And I could not let them catch me. Ever.
By carolyn URL on 06.22.2011
The veins in his forehead became pronounced as he clenched his teeth together as tight as he could. She was running in the opposite direction. And this was not what he expected.
By Katie URL on 06.22.2011
I sense a blent blathered blithely bathing of fire bestowed upon the the eyes, the ears. It is in a sense, intense.
By Mickey Willard URL on 06.22.2011
The intense of my passion is like a boiling point of hot spring water.
By im possible URL on 06.22.2011
a softball game. im on the mound. its the last inning. we are winning, and its my job to finish the game. a pitch, a swing, a miss, and a celebration. that intensity is what i live for, that feeling is what made up the best moments of high school. that last at bat, that last pitch, that last strike, that last swing, that last grounder, that last throw, that last catch, that last sign. the game i love, with the people i loved most. friends of a lifetime.
By Jess on 06.22.2011
As she pulled up to the intersection, the lights went bright orange. Was she safe to get across? With the rain plummeting down now, stopping would mean that she got even more drenched on her way to the interview.
By Valerahaha URL on 06.22.2011
SOFTBALL, THEY ALWAYS TOLD US “INTENSITY”. INTENSITY IS THE KEY TO EVERY THING, YOU NEED INTENSITY TO SURVIVE IN LIFE. BUT SOMETIMES TOO MUCH INTENSITY CAN BE A BAD THING.. EVERYTHING COMES FROM INTENSITY, INTENSE SEX AND INTENSE LOVE. WE ALL NEED IT. INTENSITY IS A GOOD THING, IT HELPS YOU WIN GAMES AND IT HELPS YOU DO EVERYTHING. INTENSITY, INTENSITY, INTENSITY.
By Reefa on 06.22.2011
Sometimes, I go through major dry spells with my imagination. Other times, it gets so intense that I can hardly tell the difference between what is real or not. I especially hate it when I’m trying to go to sleep, but my brain decides to be creative for a while longer, and suddenly, sleep no longer becomes an option.
By Jenraah URL on 06.22.2011
Intense, you. my love. look at me in the eyes and say it. Words? Yeah, I use them, what of it? Why can’t I be myself. Go do your thing, I’ll do mine.
By Nicole URL on 06.22.2011
The intensity which surrounded me has been matched by no other circumstance in my life. A rush of feeling, one word, one glance; it was over with and done. But never again have I felt such potent anything, especially in such a short amount of time. Thank you. My beating heart, the rushing of the wind, the simplicity which engulfed us was priceless.
By Angela URL on 06.22.2011
Love, is so intense. No one understands it. It is like a wave in the ocean. Uncontrollable and forceful. Those who see the beauty enjoy it, while others only see the destruction it causes. A ship wreck, and not the voyage.
By Amber on 06.22.2011