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The scout waited patiently to see what all the hype was about. When the team finally emerged from the locker room, he was surprised to find that his star “player” was all of four foot five inches tall. The height was an issue, but the small monkey on his shoulder would proved to be a whole other subject.
By Fender2010 URL on 10.14.2011
Looking through the leafy foilage, the watcher gazed upon the grassy field staring intently at something that the others could not see. Suddenly, he gave a cry as hundreds of arrows appeared in the sky. Their trajectory aiming for his hiding place.
By Rachel URL on 10.14.2011
“Dib Dib. Buy me cookies missus. Lovely they are. Only ninepence a pack missus. Come with a lovely smile and all missus. Go on, help a poor boy scout.”
“Boy scout? You’re old enough to be me husband. Now go’an with ya before I call a girl guide to put manners on ya.”
By Santa Monious URL on 10.14.2011
Scout the skies above
the largest cities
and you will find they
have no stars,
erased by the
of money pursuit
that pollutes everything,
even the darkness of
By drew URL on 10.14.2011
“You can go anywhere you like,” he said. “But don’t expect to come back. There is a world of danger for those who wander of the path. Remember, look ahead but never stray. This is the code of the scout, my little girl.”
By H. M. Jean URL on 10.14.2011
I was a girl scout once. I hates it. Except for camp, that is. Camp was so awesome. I loved that place. It was my favorite place in the world. Still is, though. It’s a shame they’re tearing it down. i honestly still cry about it sometimes. I hope it;s turned into a park. I won’t be able to stand it if it’s sold off and turned into houses. it’s such a beautiful area the only way to do it jutstice is to turn it into a park.
By Emily on 10.14.2011
Look on ahead, with your arm erect. Waving me on, and forward. I’m coming!
What? Where did that come from, for you? Stopped and starting, heart departing.
Fresh trees and greens from all around us. Spying, trying and lying while you end what’s never started.
I’m sorry, did I ask for your input? Did I ask for your opinion?
You stand on a mountain and can see further, farther.
When in reality, it’s just a molehill like the rest.
By haywirehay URL on 10.14.2011
I scouted it out.
I looked everywhere.
I couldn’t find the answer.
Did he care?
Did he die?
Did I die?
I kept on scouting.
For just the answer
Did he love me?
I had to know.
It was killing me.
I kept on going.
For just him.
By Carolyn URL on 10.14.2011
i remember when i was in elementary school i was a girl scout. i remember i thought i was soo offical with that vest on with all my patches sewn on back hahah i miss childhood things were so much more….simple.
By Kristen Suzanne URL on 10.14.2011
I was a Girl Scout once. I also once read about a girl named Scout in the book “To Kill a Mockingbird”. I love that book. It shows me so much about life in general. She lives up to her name, scouting out what life is about. It’s nice.
By Sabrina URL on 10.14.2011
i dont know what that word exactly is. however, i read a book called to kill a mockingbird and the main character, which was a girl, was named as scout.. or that’s what i mostly remember. it makes me kind of think of a girl scout.. something i never wanted to be. who would want to go around random house, selling candy? and being rejected? so not fun to do. scout.. scout.
By jaimar on 10.14.2011
By karla on 10.14.2011
A little girl scout came to my door. I was sitting at a couch right inside the window. It was kind of weird. I looked at her through the window and I sort of looked away. I knew I had to go to the door though. She looked so pitiful. I couldn’t leave her. All alone.
By Jordan URL on 10.14.2011
i think of scouts as the most helpful people around.
they are a part of us that should be manifestated in all of us
we should be like them more.
By lisa on 10.14.2011
I was never a girl scout…I kinda wanted to be when I was little. My mom was a girl scout. I really have nothing to say right now…XD
By Nobuko on 10.14.2011
um boy scouts i suppose. they’re cute, right? can’t say I’ve ever known one or been one, especially considering I’m a girl… I’m not sure…. oh! scout is also Atticus’ daughter in To Kill A Mockingbird. I love that book. I think maybe i’ll name my daughter Scout if I have one one day. apparently i get more time because i forgot to put my name in, so I guess I’ll keep writing. But yes, Scout is a great character in that book and she has a great nickname. My dad sometimes looks like the movie version of Atticus Finch. Well, i think time is up now.
By Becca on 10.14.2011
scout, the name of plane in the Game Starcraft…or… scout boyscout?
By Terry on 10.14.2011
You were never a scout (or a brownie) when you were in primary school. Oddly enough, you joined tennis (Even then, you hit the balls too hard that even the seniors were ducking out of your range).
By Jules Looke URL on 10.14.2011
He stood behind the chain link fence, clipboard in his hand and pen behind his ear. He watched the boys throw passes back and forth between one another, and he watched the boys run pass after pass, and he watched as some boys thrived as others failed. That was his job. He watched the boys, and he chose which ones he could help turn into young men. He took them from their high school niche and offered them the wide world of college football. He knew someone would have to push them someday. But that wasn’t his job. His job was to scout, and that’s what he did.
By Kaylyn URL on 10.14.2011
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By MJ on 10.14.2011
Scout? Really? It’s all I could do not to shove this god damn marshmallow stick up his sorry ass. I thought this was supposed to be a romantic camping adventure, not some lame ass attempt to get his final badge to appease his guilty conscious for not fulfilling his uncles wishes.
he scouted his surroundings for her. her who means everything to him. her who he would kill for. Anna. He loved her so much, more than anything in the world.
A boy scout came up behind him and he just about started to cry. the boy looked like Anna’s son. but he broke down in tears as he realised that the boy scout was not Sam. Of course he wasn’t Sam, because Sam was dead. the silent sobs soon became groans escaped him. Where was Anna? she said she would be here.
By Christina Young on 10.14.2011
the scout raised his hand. he always did the right thing. not that raising your hand is the right thing, but according to society he was perfect. polite. respectable. honesty. trustworthy. oh and handsome. you can’t forget handsome. his smile broke hearts.
By Abra URL on 10.14.2011
camping that makes a lot of fun and you eat smores and make memories without electronics
and also you sell apples and go to meetings to every week and meet new friends and create fun times
By Jenna Skye on 10.14.2011
girl scouts sell very delicious cookies. i wanted to be a girls scout at a younger age. Boy scouts arent as cool as girl scouts. Boy scout in gorge lopez learn about guns.
By Petunia URL on 10.14.2011
I feel like a talent scout. I just keep finding more & more great music and I’m all about promoting this stuff. I wish I had a studio so I could make my own recording label
By B. Green URL on 10.14.2011
“I’ll go scout the area, while you two assholes stay HERE.” He pointed to the ground as he whispered the instructions loudly.
As he tiptoed away, I looked at you and we rolled our eyes. “Pfft. That guy’s a dick.” You said. You suggested that we go somewhere else.
By ass on 10.14.2011
Scout sat on the tire swing as she had every other day during the summer. Where were her brother and Dill? Why hadn’t they come back yet? It was perplexing her. Surely Boo Radley hadn’t caught them? But the thought was too much to bear. They feared him as they did no other, though she began to wonder, was it fear, or merely amusement? Every day they watched, provoked, and were scared away by this person whom they had never seen before. Was it merely the excitement that kept them going? Scout could function on excitement and anticipation alone, and today seemed to be just her prescription.
By Ally on 10.14.2011
Scout a route to obtain more clout
The powerful leaders fight it out.
By Marianne URL on 10.14.2011
i was never a girl scout. i always wanted to be…until i realized how often they bothered you. they always want you to buy cookies! i mean i get it you want a bike…but i can only buy so many cookies. i always wanted to be a girl scout…but maybe things don’t happen for a reason…. <3
By singasongjusttosmile URL on 10.14.2011
I was a brownie scout but didn’t want to go to scout camp more than once–every moment was accounted for, and it seemed the opposite of “scout.”
By grenda blaster on 10.14.2011
The boy scout was cute and chubby. He was trying to fit in—he just wanted to have friends. His parents treated him miserably and school wasn’t his best attribute. So he figured the boy scouts would help him to truly find his path in life. When he built his first fire, the smile on his face could have stopped millions dead in their tracks, that’s how elated he was. He finally felt like he could matter.
By Teeps on 10.14.2011
she was a scout for the society of dreamers, an irony within itself for its nickname “sod.” they were a bunch of sods, they always joked, living on the countryside and indulging in only the most prim and proper of activities. in a way, they were. they never drabbled into the real side of dreaming, the dark and terrifying side where the beasts roamed free and nightmares were more real than anything on the other side, and they were comfortable with that. she was just a scout, searching for additions to their little society. the boy watched with wide eyes, trying to take all of it in. she cracked a wry, crooked little grin. “once a sod, always a sod,” she reiterated, stretching out a thin hand, “so what do you say, dreamer?”
By Leanne URL on 10.14.2011
Boy scouts have many impacts on the world. they provide money for charities, and character building for young boys. In the boy scouts boys learn to be independent and self sufficient in the wilderness, and also in the world. They laenr to help others through whatever they can do, and learn important lessons that carry them through their entire life.
By Mary on 10.14.2011
It took all of thirty seconds for Delphinus to scout out the way to the kitchens. Hufflepuffs. As if any Hufflepuff could manage to out-sneak a Slytherin. It wasn’t as if they’d challenged him to a crying contest or something. He wasn’t sure why they even bothered.
By Kolya URL on 10.14.2011
there once was a boy scout that started a fire at a camp. He was trying to make a campfire, but the gasoline went everywhere and started to cause a small fire. He was very young and was a new scout, so did not know what to do until his camp counceler can and helped him put the fire out.
By Michelle on 10.14.2011
I HAD THIS ONE ALREADY!!!!
By Eves Windchestorson on 10.14.2011
My favorite girl. Assembled in Maine, Jill shouldered by lanky teenage boys. Few-day canoe rides, arms limp and long.
By Shoshana on 10.14.2011
Scout like from To Kill a Mockingbird she was the only one who could see right and wrong but yet she was also the youngest! Funny how that works out. It makes me believe in reincarnation and the idea of souls. Scout was an old soul.
By Hey on 10.14.2011
the man and his partner walked towards the north side of the ridge. It was hot out that day and they were tired from the day’s trek. Portnoy, a healthy man of 37, had with him his nikon camera;the one his father had given before he passed away, dangling precariously from his neck. One step off balance and the half century old device with which he makes his living using goes to pieces. The man he hired to help him scout was “koutche”, a young fisherman who lived in the more populated part of the county, for a mere 500 francs koutche would accompany any paying party out into the bush.
By Scott on 10.14.2011