near, far, where ever you are!!! This word rhymes with fear, tear, sear cear, plear, ..clear, those aren’t all words, but… Spelled backwards it is raen. Near, near, near near, near, near close, it means close,
to me. near a lot of things. near death experience. titanic. close encounters of the 3rd kind. am i supposed to write about near? or come up with words about near? or just have a sentence with near in it? near near near. i love near.
Nearer to me was a cloth I could use – it was at least absorbent. The one further was stiff and dark with blood already. Pressure was what was needed, but the cloth would definitely help.
It was the nearest thing to tears that she had ever come. Long long, ago she had wept for days over the death of the one she loved more than any other, but that had been century’s ago, and now she was stone and air and dust, and could cry no longer.
nearsightedness, i can see things up close but i cant see anything far away from me. i have to test the waters and take it step by step in order to see whats to come. i always have to keep moving forward in order to whats in store for me.
i this that this is a really pretty word because it makes me feel close to home and helps me to know that I am not alone. wow, i can;t believe how much I am writing in such a short space of time! oooooooooooo this is very exciting! what do you think grace?
I was close. The hand hold is near to my reach. I feel the wind blow through my hair as I tighten the rope and reach. The carabeaners hold me tight. The near by hand hold calls my name. I grasp it. I feel myself pull up and place my foot on the near by foot hold.The summit is near.
I am near the edge of a cliff. Should I jump and end it all or should I stay and live in this place we call life? Is it worth it? If I fall it will be all over and I will be happy once again. Sadness is left here without me.
near and far, who ever you are, why art thou without thou car? by the power of ra, i love to open the jar, of pickles that tickle my nipple and then i’ll whistle while the kettle blows, and grows in a steam cloud of LOVE.
I stood so near to him that I could clearly see the look in his eyes. I knew what he wanted to do, but would I let him? I wasn’t sure of my intentions. I saw that look in his eyes. He was ready. Ever so ready to to make his feelings on the matter clear as water.
Running down the hall Jacob nearly slammed into the adjacent wall. “Whew, that was close”. he said to himself, sure that he had escaped. Trembling and dripping with sweat he peaked around the corner only to find razor sharp teeth waiting to greet him.
I stood near the house where we had once lived, my feelings in turmoil. I remembered grimly those happy family days, where the only worries seemed distant dreams. But that was all gone, now. This derilict ruin had once housed our hopes, our dreams. No longer.
As he lay slumped in the booth, drool dripping slowly from his mouth, Jensen thought he could hear the sloshing of boots making their way through the dirty snow near the door’s opening. “What now?” Jensen thought to himself as he tried in vain to will himself to fall asleep.
i am near the ocean. near someone i love. what is love. near means close. but to be near is to be connected. through space and through emotion. near is what comes when you meet a friend. near is how you feel at home. near is what you want to be always. near to something. because to be alone is what everyone is afraid of. i hope i am as near to myself as i want to be.
Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on.
Once more you open the door and you’re here in my heart and my heart will go on and on.
Love can touch us one time and last for a lifetime and never go till we’re one.
I was near enough to the finish line to touch it, to see it, to feel it. I was near enough that I could almost hold it in my hand, grasp it, keep it with me. I reminder that I was a winner, a reminder that I could win, that I DID win.
But then again, I wasn’t near enough to do that, not even close. Not by a long shot- I was much to far away to hold it, to touch it, and I could never be a winner.
i am near the breaking point. near going over the edge and never coming back. but i need this near salvation to come a little faster. the light will come once again as it did before and all be be good.
Near~ FARR, WHEREVER YOU AREEE. I will something something something MY HEART WILL GO ONNNN AND ONNNNN.
Is it weird that that’s the first thing that comes to my mind? I’m always waiting for that song to come on the radio. I miss that song. I just wanna sing it while I drive.
“bogdan in his piloting skills is near godlike.it took us two months to get here!two months!and that was because he wanted to be flattered by their trinkets.”
Near is relative. But I wish he was near. I’ve always wished he was near, but wishing doesn’t always get things done. Maybe one day. But for now, I will be near to him, not him. Confusing, but it is what it is. I’ll live with what I can have near for now, until I can have the other him.
I am near the end of my rope. Why? I don’t know. We were trying to get to the Strip District in Pittsburgh, but didn’t even get anywhere near there due to traffic. Ended up in Cranberry Township at TJ Maxx…not where near where we were supposed to be!!!!!
He was so near I could feel his breath, I could see the steam coming from his mouth. I was so scared I struggled to remain still. It felt like I was making noise even when my eyelids blinked – I felt like screaming!
how near or far can anyone be from anything. a thought can bring you as close as possible to a person place or thing. in a world this small near is such a relative word. near nor far mean anything anymore.
Nearer my god to thee. I am sitting near the TV. I now live near to my Mom than I used to when I lived in Indiana; however, Roy’s Mom is no longer as near as are Lloyd and Mary Jo Miller
Near or far, I will not be found. I have locked myself up and thrown myself out… near or far they’ll never know. You were what kept me close, but you administered the fatal dose that drowned me out. Who could know where to look after everything that you took. Darling, I never fit in your tiny box.
Hell be near my heart even if he is moving away to college. Im going to miss the late night kisses and the suprise dinners. Even if we can still talk itll be long distance. itll be hard. :( but well work it. cause thats what love is.
It was near to midnight, and time was running out. Stood on the edge of the train platform, watching his friend on the tracks, the oncoming headlights of a train inching ever closer, Rory only had a few seconds to act. He tried to reach out but it was too late. His mate got squished.
what’s near? the mountain I see over there seems near. the river beneath, nearer. the dam holding back the lake water, even nearer. the rocks beneath me, nearer yet. The air is even nearer. and nearest, my skin.
near to you is the best place to be not too close but near too close is cloying and oppressive but near give space to breath and be yourself with someone else rather than a part of someone else which will lose yourself
the creature came nearer and nearer. I couldn’t think, couldn’t act. just had to sit where I had fallen and watch it advance. I shuddered. Hopefully it would leave me alone.
so near, yet so far way.
my emptiness surrounds me.
I wish for your warmth,
your embrace.
I feel you breathe next to me,
am i awake?
I really hope not.
this is just a horrible dream.
I will be near Katy Perry in the sixth row tonight at the Santa Barbara Bowl. I’ve also been near many other concerts before like Justin Bieber, Kiss, Raven, Fergie, and Demi Lovato.
It’s a word that is torturous. To be near to something implies that you are close to that something, but not quite close enough to be right there. I think of this in terms of both people and places. You can be near a destination, but not quite there yet. You can be near someone’s heart, but you aren’t in their heart.
I have a strange nearing sensation of pain and a oblesik. The mountain will heal your woes and give you a nervous breakdown. strange how death is an abstract of pork.
I was near him. I always wanted to be near him. Forever. I never wanted to be far away from him again. Because, you see, I was irrevocably and unconditionally in love with him. Forever. Oh wait, now I sound like Bella fucking Swan. But it doesn’t matter. Because all that mattered was that I was near him, and I always would be. I loved him so much.
near, far, where ever you are!!! This word rhymes with fear, tear, sear cear, plear, ..clear, those aren’t all words, but… Spelled backwards it is raen. Near, near, near near, near, near close, it means close,
to me. near a lot of things. near death experience. titanic. close encounters of the 3rd kind. am i supposed to write about near? or come up with words about near? or just have a sentence with near in it? near near near. i love near.
Nearer to me was a cloth I could use – it was at least absorbent. The one further was stiff and dark with blood already. Pressure was what was needed, but the cloth would definitely help.
It was the nearest thing to tears that she had ever come. Long long, ago she had wept for days over the death of the one she loved more than any other, but that had been century’s ago, and now she was stone and air and dust, and could cry no longer.
nearsightedness, i can see things up close but i cant see anything far away from me. i have to test the waters and take it step by step in order to see whats to come. i always have to keep moving forward in order to whats in store for me.
i this that this is a really pretty word because it makes me feel close to home and helps me to know that I am not alone. wow, i can;t believe how much I am writing in such a short space of time! oooooooooooo this is very exciting! what do you think grace?
I was close. The hand hold is near to my reach. I feel the wind blow through my hair as I tighten the rope and reach. The carabeaners hold me tight. The near by hand hold calls my name. I grasp it. I feel myself pull up and place my foot on the near by foot hold.The summit is near.
I am near the edge of a cliff. Should I jump and end it all or should I stay and live in this place we call life? Is it worth it? If I fall it will be all over and I will be happy once again. Sadness is left here without me.
near and far, who ever you are, why art thou without thou car? by the power of ra, i love to open the jar, of pickles that tickle my nipple and then i’ll whistle while the kettle blows, and grows in a steam cloud of LOVE.
I stood so near to him that I could clearly see the look in his eyes. I knew what he wanted to do, but would I let him? I wasn’t sure of my intentions. I saw that look in his eyes. He was ready. Ever so ready to to make his feelings on the matter clear as water.
Running down the hall Jacob nearly slammed into the adjacent wall. “Whew, that was close”. he said to himself, sure that he had escaped. Trembling and dripping with sweat he peaked around the corner only to find razor sharp teeth waiting to greet him.
I stood near the house where we had once lived, my feelings in turmoil. I remembered grimly those happy family days, where the only worries seemed distant dreams. But that was all gone, now. This derilict ruin had once housed our hopes, our dreams. No longer.
As he lay slumped in the booth, drool dripping slowly from his mouth, Jensen thought he could hear the sloshing of boots making their way through the dirty snow near the door’s opening. “What now?” Jensen thought to himself as he tried in vain to will himself to fall asleep.
i am near the ocean. near someone i love. what is love. near means close. but to be near is to be connected. through space and through emotion. near is what comes when you meet a friend. near is how you feel at home. near is what you want to be always. near to something. because to be alone is what everyone is afraid of. i hope i am as near to myself as i want to be.
Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on.
Once more you open the door and you’re here in my heart and my heart will go on and on.
Love can touch us one time and last for a lifetime and never go till we’re one.
This word reminded me of this song.
I was near enough to the finish line to touch it, to see it, to feel it. I was near enough that I could almost hold it in my hand, grasp it, keep it with me. I reminder that I was a winner, a reminder that I could win, that I DID win.
But then again, I wasn’t near enough to do that, not even close. Not by a long shot- I was much to far away to hold it, to touch it, and I could never be a winner.
i am near the breaking point. near going over the edge and never coming back. but i need this near salvation to come a little faster. the light will come once again as it did before and all be be good.
hesitant because of love and what you own close to your heart. i cannot be this to you in fear of neglect or rejection.
Near~ FARR, WHEREVER YOU AREEE. I will something something something MY HEART WILL GO ONNNN AND ONNNNN.
Is it weird that that’s the first thing that comes to my mind? I’m always waiting for that song to come on the radio. I miss that song. I just wanna sing it while I drive.
Near the water running slowly
Sat the maiden smiling sweetly
On the bridge there stood her lover,
Really all he ever did was hover
bogdan put is finger to his lips.
“bogdan in his piloting skills is near godlike.it took us two months to get here!two months!and that was because he wanted to be flattered by their trinkets.”
Near is relative. But I wish he was near. I’ve always wished he was near, but wishing doesn’t always get things done. Maybe one day. But for now, I will be near to him, not him. Confusing, but it is what it is. I’ll live with what I can have near for now, until I can have the other him.
I am near the end of my rope. Why? I don’t know. We were trying to get to the Strip District in Pittsburgh, but didn’t even get anywhere near there due to traffic. Ended up in Cranberry Township at TJ Maxx…not where near where we were supposed to be!!!!!
He was so near I could feel his breath, I could see the steam coming from his mouth. I was so scared I struggled to remain still. It felt like I was making noise even when my eyelids blinked – I felt like screaming!
how near or far can anyone be from anything. a thought can bring you as close as possible to a person place or thing. in a world this small near is such a relative word. near nor far mean anything anymore.
Nearer my god to thee. I am sitting near the TV. I now live near to my Mom than I used to when I lived in Indiana; however, Roy’s Mom is no longer as near as are Lloyd and Mary Jo Miller
Near or far, I will not be found. I have locked myself up and thrown myself out… near or far they’ll never know. You were what kept me close, but you administered the fatal dose that drowned me out. Who could know where to look after everything that you took. Darling, I never fit in your tiny box.
Hell be near my heart even if he is moving away to college. Im going to miss the late night kisses and the suprise dinners. Even if we can still talk itll be long distance. itll be hard. :( but well work it. cause thats what love is.
It was near to midnight, and time was running out. Stood on the edge of the train platform, watching his friend on the tracks, the oncoming headlights of a train inching ever closer, Rory only had a few seconds to act. He tried to reach out but it was too late. His mate got squished.
what’s near? the mountain I see over there seems near. the river beneath, nearer. the dam holding back the lake water, even nearer. the rocks beneath me, nearer yet. The air is even nearer. and nearest, my skin.
near to you is the best place to be not too close but near too close is cloying and oppressive but near give space to breath and be yourself with someone else rather than a part of someone else which will lose yourself
hot breath in the back of my neck
I can hear the laboured intake and exhalation of air
my skin crawls
I turn round, with reluctance
the creature came nearer and nearer. I couldn’t think, couldn’t act. just had to sit where I had fallen and watch it advance. I shuddered. Hopefully it would leave me alone.
I was near love last week. Now it is gone because some other woman was near while I was not. Now, I am near heart break.
so near, yet so far way.
my emptiness surrounds me.
I wish for your warmth,
your embrace.
I feel you breathe next to me,
am i awake?
I really hope not.
this is just a horrible dream.
I am way too near finishing a glass of wine to be anything but a bit jumbled as I write. And the ticker is nearing the end… tick, tick… the END!
I will be near Katy Perry in the sixth row tonight at the Santa Barbara Bowl. I’ve also been near many other concerts before like Justin Bieber, Kiss, Raven, Fergie, and Demi Lovato.
It’s a word that is torturous. To be near to something implies that you are close to that something, but not quite close enough to be right there. I think of this in terms of both people and places. You can be near a destination, but not quite there yet. You can be near someone’s heart, but you aren’t in their heart.
I have a strange nearing sensation of pain and a oblesik. The mountain will heal your woes and give you a nervous breakdown. strange how death is an abstract of pork.
I was near him. I always wanted to be near him. Forever. I never wanted to be far away from him again. Because, you see, I was irrevocably and unconditionally in love with him. Forever. Oh wait, now I sound like Bella fucking Swan. But it doesn’t matter. Because all that mattered was that I was near him, and I always would be. I loved him so much.