nicalady
Oh no, moaned the red-headed girl. I hate the word selective. That means some will be left out and that is just not fair. Makes me think of Nazis and Hitler and cruelty. Let us turn it around, to be selective can mean to win - is that a fair trade off?
OMG I have fought off those stupid vultures before! I can tell you how - no problem. Just get a big big big stick , wrap your hair so they cannot pull your hair, wear a solid steel outfit
My heart is a heart of steel. My mind is also of steel - Pain cannot touch me, neither from words nor from blows. It is of great advantage to be of steel - is it not? Does it matter that I do not
I looked across the huge expanse of bridge - broken down bridge no less, and realized how many steps it would take to cross. Like my life, my gambles - how many steps does it take to win? to achieve at least one thing
I was standing on the subway platform in Queens, NY, waiting for my train, as I did every workday. Without even thinking, I reached in my purse for
As we came over the hill, the little girl next to me exclaimed, "look at al the daisies - they are taking over the whole world!" It was a glorious sight. Let's cover the whole world with peace and beauty like the daisies!!
This is the same word as yesterday. Okay. I want to coat my project with love. As we paint the walls and the buildings, as we coat with paint, our goals will only be achieved if we coat with love.
I felt coated with pain. From the top of my head, running down through my brain, into my throat, to my heart, my stomach and down all the way out my toes. Yes, coated INside me, too bad it was not at least outside.