Beaming is me watching my grandkids, Kati reading, Kalli drawing, Cole dancing, and Declan grinning. Beaming is me lite into my sons talk about wrestling. Beaming is me in Athens. Beaming is me in the Hocking Hills, catching snowflakes with my tongue. Beaming is the ocean, driving South, talking to Sherry.
Cindy Straus
the quartz were beaming in the light.the sun was beaming the glass so it could make a rainbow
I, as a mother, was beaming when Tommy came home and excitedly screeched that he received an A on his science test on solids, liquids, and gases. He was so proud of himself and loved the fact that he finally understood everything because he was having a lot of trouble understanding these concepts. So, for him to come home so happy with a beaming smile on his face was a great moment for both of us, him as a student and me as a proud Mommy! The lesson that he learned was that with lots of hard work and dedication, he can accomplish anything!
the moon is so beaming that i don’t even know how to take my eyes out of it.
the moon is so bright tonight that it looks like all my problems are nothing.
isabella
Light. Ray. It wasn’t just the glow. But its outward flow. It wasn’t extracted. But plosive. And I knew. Deep down. That, that beauty. Wherever it was coming from, was boundless. And infinite.
a. word
It’s a beautiful thing when you see someone smile for the first time. Not because they heard something funny, not because their being polite, but really smiling. Joy beaming from within.
She’s beaming with metaphorical rays of sunshine, touching everyone that crosses her path with an optimistic light. “How are you?” “Have a good day!” “I like how you did your hair today.” A positive word for every soul who deserves one.
she was beaming by the time Maura got down on one knee. She wasn’t the type to cry, she was just staring at her with a gorgeous smile. Her Maura was perfect.
”Will you marry me, Jane?”
”Yes.”
demi
Beaming light through an open window, birds chirping in the background, warm breezy air filling up the space.
Jazzy
so happy, the sun is shining and the best best thing EVER happened – yes!! he did it! he proposed! finally. After all those years of … waiting… hmmm… yes, good point… perhaps I’m a bit too indoctrinated
Angela
she beamed at her, the smile wide, bright as the sun, blinding. no one realized that behind the blinding brightness was an unfathomable void. least of all her.
Column of dust dancing, lifting up and down like lava in a lamp, caught in the sun beams.
Squinting, he closed the book and took a deep breath.
‘Make hay while the sunshines’ they used to say to him, and as he rolled the mobile phone around in his hands he knew it was time to make the phone call.
Smiling so bright the sun couldn’t stand it. But heck, he was happy! After all, the proposal was a success, his swimming legs were coming back, and he was ready to spend the next four months at sea. Little did he know, there was a change in the winds coming.
Dana
like a star, beaming out into the universe. Spreading it’s bright inspirational light, to all the worlds beyond
Sara
i beamed when saw the liquid chocolate from choco lawa oozing out. I beamed when i saw from across the bus. beaming is something which looks so silly when you do it alone.
but when someone you love beams at you it makes you day :)
nik
The bride was beaming. Of course she was, she was bride. What no one noticed, was the other person who was beaming. Beaming with something other then happiness. The brides sister. Lost in a green haze of hate of jealousy, she couldn’t wait to get her little sisters big day over with. For some people good things happen, for others, they just don’t.
She beamed up at me from the picture in his hand. “She’s very pretty,” I said, voice too strained to sound sincere. My stomach was beginning to churn with nausea. “The two of you make a lovely couple.”
beaming can’t not invoke happiness. a fucking ray of
sunlight in the dictionary of experience. god damn it, tonight is
not the fucking night to be talking about beaming.
Hannah
The sunlight was beaming down at the bottom of Ashby, right where the ocean meets the land in a strange little kind of peninusla and he handed me the bag of weed and I think I said thank you. The boats were still on the water and the Golden Gate Bridge was oddly, clearly visible. The silence was complete, until someone’s old BMW rolled in next to us, the engine coughing like it had lung cancer.
she lay two hands gently over her belly
sitting, beaming at him from across the table
he hadn’t looked up yet.
he ran his hands through his hair and let out a gutteral groan
before she could open her mouth he suddenly yelled out
“I can’t do this anymore, Lana!”
Laura H
Over to the left, I see a boy beaming with his teeth from ear to ear. He has received his first A and will cherish it all his life.
The sunlight was beaming down at the bottom of Ashby, right where the ocean meets the land in a strange little kind of peninusla and he handed me the bag of weed and I think I said thank you. The boats were still on the water and the Golden Gate Bridge was oddly, clearly visible. The silence was complete, until someone’s old BMW rolled in next to us, the engine coughing like it had lung cancer.
Emily
Her face was beaming as she saw him get off the train onto the platform and walk towards her. It had been 8 long months of separation during which she had never felt more alone. But now, here, her companion, her lover, returned to her at last
beaming light from the sun. warm my face. I want to feel this though my bones. it is cold elsewhere. beaming eyes. beaming smile. I want to be the sun that warms your cheeks. I want to be that ray of light that warms your bones.
Ellison
dreaming of a dream.
where the faces light up,
a thousand beaming,
the streaks of light
across a dark-lit
night sky.
Maddie K
Although everyone was looking at me when I entered the room, I was only focused on him. As soon as I walked through the doors and down the aisle, he was overjoyed and so was I.
It was strange how his smile was. Even though I’ve known him for the past few years, it was always a comforting sight. I knew I could always sit with him and even when I was having an off day, he would smile at me like everything was okay, like he understood and forgave me even though I was the most socially awkward girl ever.
Monique
Beaming bright, the moon ignited the night.
It revealed her face, gleaming in the dark.
Truly, alone in he abyss was where she found happinesss.
Cailin
I sat on the back porch
smoke curling through the dense air;
after a thunderstorm
all I want to do is breathe
in the smell
of a new sun beaming
happy smiling no time to stop ecstasy happy happy happy happy i cant believe it surprise Rapunzel why am i off task wat beaming reliant k wow the weepies happiness beaming everyone everywhere scotty scotty beam me up scotty hahahaha i’m hilarious beaming
Hannah
The laser started beaming right into my eye. But it wasn’t a laser. It was just a tube to the sun. I shook the shackles around my wrists. The light went away, or at least became less severe. Then I heard a sinister voice.
“Haha Mr Bond! Every day you will experience 13 seconds of direct sunlight to your eyeball. In 3 years you won’t be able to see!” an octopus said, shaking his fists from a nearby fish tank.
She was beaming with a smile so big and bright as the sun, no longer lost in the dark and sinister night. The ring on her finger was glittering, stolen from the heart of the man she use to loathe.
I was beaming a smile. I was finally at the ballet. I had only ever imagined it. But now I finally could see the ballerinas. I could feel thier passion as they danced. As they graced through the air I imagined what it felt to fly. The dancers were magnificnent. they
Alysha
well you’re looking pretty proud of yourself. what happened or is happening? there is a gleam in your eye that wasn’t there yesterday. so, let’s see….
He gave a grin.
I was beaming right at him.
I think he tried to beam right back at me, and then he died.
Son of a gun!
dramarie
There she was, beaming out at me from the computer screen. Twelve years spent getting over our breakup, gone in a mouse click. Twelve years of pain, longing and self hate, all brought back to center stage by a fifteen second Facebook search.
Beaming is me watching my grandkids, Kati reading, Kalli drawing, Cole dancing, and Declan grinning. Beaming is me lite into my sons talk about wrestling. Beaming is me in Athens. Beaming is me in the Hocking Hills, catching snowflakes with my tongue. Beaming is the ocean, driving South, talking to Sherry.
the quartz were beaming in the light.the sun was beaming the glass so it could make a rainbow
i was beaming when i was moving to California because it was an amazing opertunity for me!
She was a gorgeous little girl. Everyone who met her simply adored her and she would always greet you with such a beaming smile.
I, as a mother, was beaming when Tommy came home and excitedly screeched that he received an A on his science test on solids, liquids, and gases. He was so proud of himself and loved the fact that he finally understood everything because he was having a lot of trouble understanding these concepts. So, for him to come home so happy with a beaming smile on his face was a great moment for both of us, him as a student and me as a proud Mommy! The lesson that he learned was that with lots of hard work and dedication, he can accomplish anything!
the moon is so beaming that i don’t even know how to take my eyes out of it.
the moon is so bright tonight that it looks like all my problems are nothing.
Light. Ray. It wasn’t just the glow. But its outward flow. It wasn’t extracted. But plosive. And I knew. Deep down. That, that beauty. Wherever it was coming from, was boundless. And infinite.
It’s a beautiful thing when you see someone smile for the first time. Not because they heard something funny, not because their being polite, but really smiling. Joy beaming from within.
oiiiii.
She’s beaming with metaphorical rays of sunshine, touching everyone that crosses her path with an optimistic light. “How are you?” “Have a good day!” “I like how you did your hair today.” A positive word for every soul who deserves one.
she was beaming by the time Maura got down on one knee. She wasn’t the type to cry, she was just staring at her with a gorgeous smile. Her Maura was perfect.
”Will you marry me, Jane?”
”Yes.”
Beaming light through an open window, birds chirping in the background, warm breezy air filling up the space.
so happy, the sun is shining and the best best thing EVER happened – yes!! he did it! he proposed! finally. After all those years of … waiting… hmmm… yes, good point… perhaps I’m a bit too indoctrinated
she beamed at her, the smile wide, bright as the sun, blinding. no one realized that behind the blinding brightness was an unfathomable void. least of all her.
Column of dust dancing, lifting up and down like lava in a lamp, caught in the sun beams.
Squinting, he closed the book and took a deep breath.
‘Make hay while the sunshines’ they used to say to him, and as he rolled the mobile phone around in his hands he knew it was time to make the phone call.
Smiling so bright the sun couldn’t stand it. But heck, he was happy! After all, the proposal was a success, his swimming legs were coming back, and he was ready to spend the next four months at sea. Little did he know, there was a change in the winds coming.
like a star, beaming out into the universe. Spreading it’s bright inspirational light, to all the worlds beyond
i beamed when saw the liquid chocolate from choco lawa oozing out. I beamed when i saw from across the bus. beaming is something which looks so silly when you do it alone.
but when someone you love beams at you it makes you day :)
The bride was beaming. Of course she was, she was bride. What no one noticed, was the other person who was beaming. Beaming with something other then happiness. The brides sister. Lost in a green haze of hate of jealousy, she couldn’t wait to get her little sisters big day over with. For some people good things happen, for others, they just don’t.
She beamed up at me from the picture in his hand. “She’s very pretty,” I said, voice too strained to sound sincere. My stomach was beginning to churn with nausea. “The two of you make a lovely couple.”
beaming can’t not invoke happiness. a fucking ray of
sunlight in the dictionary of experience. god damn it, tonight is
not the fucking night to be talking about beaming.
The sunlight was beaming down at the bottom of Ashby, right where the ocean meets the land in a strange little kind of peninusla and he handed me the bag of weed and I think I said thank you. The boats were still on the water and the Golden Gate Bridge was oddly, clearly visible. The silence was complete, until someone’s old BMW rolled in next to us, the engine coughing like it had lung cancer.
she lay two hands gently over her belly
sitting, beaming at him from across the table
he hadn’t looked up yet.
he ran his hands through his hair and let out a gutteral groan
before she could open her mouth he suddenly yelled out
“I can’t do this anymore, Lana!”
Over to the left, I see a boy beaming with his teeth from ear to ear. He has received his first A and will cherish it all his life.
The sunlight was beaming down at the bottom of Ashby, right where the ocean meets the land in a strange little kind of peninusla and he handed me the bag of weed and I think I said thank you. The boats were still on the water and the Golden Gate Bridge was oddly, clearly visible. The silence was complete, until someone’s old BMW rolled in next to us, the engine coughing like it had lung cancer.
Her face was beaming as she saw him get off the train onto the platform and walk towards her. It had been 8 long months of separation during which she had never felt more alone. But now, here, her companion, her lover, returned to her at last
beaming light from the sun. warm my face. I want to feel this though my bones. it is cold elsewhere. beaming eyes. beaming smile. I want to be the sun that warms your cheeks. I want to be that ray of light that warms your bones.
dreaming of a dream.
where the faces light up,
a thousand beaming,
the streaks of light
across a dark-lit
night sky.
Although everyone was looking at me when I entered the room, I was only focused on him. As soon as I walked through the doors and down the aisle, he was overjoyed and so was I.
It was strange how his smile was. Even though I’ve known him for the past few years, it was always a comforting sight. I knew I could always sit with him and even when I was having an off day, he would smile at me like everything was okay, like he understood and forgave me even though I was the most socially awkward girl ever.
Beaming bright, the moon ignited the night.
It revealed her face, gleaming in the dark.
Truly, alone in he abyss was where she found happinesss.
I sat on the back porch
smoke curling through the dense air;
after a thunderstorm
all I want to do is breathe
in the smell
of a new sun beaming
happy smiling no time to stop ecstasy happy happy happy happy i cant believe it surprise Rapunzel why am i off task wat beaming reliant k wow the weepies happiness beaming everyone everywhere scotty scotty beam me up scotty hahahaha i’m hilarious beaming
The laser started beaming right into my eye. But it wasn’t a laser. It was just a tube to the sun. I shook the shackles around my wrists. The light went away, or at least became less severe. Then I heard a sinister voice.
“Haha Mr Bond! Every day you will experience 13 seconds of direct sunlight to your eyeball. In 3 years you won’t be able to see!” an octopus said, shaking his fists from a nearby fish tank.
The sunshine beaming on us
The breeze blowing
She was beaming with a smile so big and bright as the sun, no longer lost in the dark and sinister night. The ring on her finger was glittering, stolen from the heart of the man she use to loathe.
I was beaming a smile. I was finally at the ballet. I had only ever imagined it. But now I finally could see the ballerinas. I could feel thier passion as they danced. As they graced through the air I imagined what it felt to fly. The dancers were magnificnent. they
well you’re looking pretty proud of yourself. what happened or is happening? there is a gleam in your eye that wasn’t there yesterday. so, let’s see….
He gave a grin.
I was beaming right at him.
I think he tried to beam right back at me, and then he died.
Son of a gun!
There she was, beaming out at me from the computer screen. Twelve years spent getting over our breakup, gone in a mouse click. Twelve years of pain, longing and self hate, all brought back to center stage by a fifteen second Facebook search.