Almost fainting, coughing up the dust that swirled across the plain – and this was just a morning walk. Your thoughts, louder than they should have been for words unspoken, screamed from your expression. But we walked onward in the wind, in silence.
Not a word spoken, loud or soft, of the fight we didn’t win.
Dianne
ummm well shout and scream and yearn, sharp and hurtful and cry.
bells ring of an all time low, shout and scream and roar like a lion and yeah
lola
she bellowed forth her belly
a projection of God’s light;
of life and of death cyclically
never cynically,
she respected the word of her bellied protrusions
in preparation for the perfect night
the gift of purpose;
a lifted soul
high on divinity
in an unworried world
Phil
“Look out below!” is what they say before they drop something o your head.
He yelled at me from across the house, he told me I should leave. No, he shouted, angrily called to me, loudly trumpeted, bellowed. I felt it deep in my gut.
Bellow. The most terrible thing to hear is someone you love bellow in pain. Such a horrible sound that will send shivers down your spine and neck.
k654
Bellowing is like a silly anger. It’s out of control, loud, but has an element of the elephant to it. When one bellows, the result is more of an amused smirk, rather than a cowed acquiescence.
Kat
brrroooooooommmmmmmmmmmm
The fog horn blew a sound so loud it hurt my ears.
“All hands stand by!” he bellowed.
This was the worst storm yet. Fog seeped from the air surrounding us.
brrrrrooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmm
I want to go home.
Snipp
scream yell fuss
looking at the mess on the floor, mother had that look in her eyes.
we all knew what it meant.
soon, we would hear her voice, no matter where we hid
whenever one of us was in trouble, her hollering could be heard throughout the house.
She could hear the ships horn bellowing, as she walked over the wide planked walk at the top of the house. She clutched the scarf closer to head, and peered into the fog, but could see nothing. Pausing at the edge closest to the sea, she began to pray.
Amai
below the air is the earth, i dont want to be below i want to be above. below implies not enough or too low. sometimes it is good to be below i guess. like when you are below the requirements for higher loan payments or under the radar for trouble.
marcy everett
i cant log in to my accountit keeps sending me here some one help me
cayle
hi
cayle
I don’t know anything about this thing.
cayle
From the bellow, I heard a cry. Not a panicked high-pitched scream for help, but a small, muffled whimper. I knew this cry. I knew the privacy behind it and thus, to leave it be.
What I do when I stub my toe, or can’t be heard by my boyfriend wearing headphones, but I mostly bellow when I’ve lost all control, and turn into a monster that is so loud nothing can permeate it’s voice.
What I do when I stub my toe, or can’t be heard by my boyfriend wearing headphones, but I mostly bellow when I’ve lost all control, and turn into a monster that is so loud nothing can permeate it’s voice.
Stephanie
as i stood on the cliff top and watched the scene in front of me i couldnt help but to bellow at the people i couldnt belive wat i was seeing everyone in my family was dead and gone.
Bellow is a funny word really…It can be used playfully or, well, any way. To bellow is to make a usually low-pitched sound which is usually prolonged. Great word for essays I must say.
Andres
the bellow of the loud fog horn could be heard for miles around the fogged in port and light house. The ship’s captain could hear the long low horn and see the light but could not see anything else. At times he couldn’t even see the bow of his ship.
j.renee
Deep in the cave, dark as night,
He was alone, steeped in fright
Bellows he heard, none in sight,
Never again to see the light.
Bellow. Now there’s an underused word. How often to people bellow things anymore? I suppose bellowing is unattractive in this day and age. People want to hear yelling or shouting, but not bellowing. Probably because that implies something a bit more boisterous, a bit more urgent.
I ran through the open bush, chased by the herd of horses. Soon, they passed me, and Mama horse and her baby were behind me, shadowing me to protect me from the rest of the herd. She bellowed her safety command to the baby, to stay with her. We both listened.
it was heard,
a deep growl
that sprinted past your ears
and straight for the bone.
it echoed
with a booming
that would have made
James Earl Jones
jealous.
It was something straight
out of a Ricola commercial.
A dinosaur that will roar really loud and will keep going. Or like a lion or pretty much anything. That will roar…. But you can make them mad and they will get roary. So watch out.
Almost fainting, coughing up the dust that swirled across the plain – and this was just a morning walk. Your thoughts, louder than they should have been for words unspoken, screamed from your expression. But we walked onward in the wind, in silence.
Not a word spoken, loud or soft, of the fight we didn’t win.
ummm well shout and scream and yearn, sharp and hurtful and cry.
bells ring of an all time low, shout and scream and roar like a lion and yeah
she bellowed forth her belly
a projection of God’s light;
of life and of death cyclically
never cynically,
she respected the word of her bellied protrusions
in preparation for the perfect night
the gift of purpose;
a lifted soul
high on divinity
in an unworried world
“Look out below!” is what they say before they drop something o your head.
He yelled at me from across the house, he told me I should leave. No, he shouted, angrily called to me, loudly trumpeted, bellowed. I felt it deep in my gut.
Bellow. The most terrible thing to hear is someone you love bellow in pain. Such a horrible sound that will send shivers down your spine and neck.
Bellowing is like a silly anger. It’s out of control, loud, but has an element of the elephant to it. When one bellows, the result is more of an amused smirk, rather than a cowed acquiescence.
brrroooooooommmmmmmmmmmm
The fog horn blew a sound so loud it hurt my ears.
“All hands stand by!” he bellowed.
This was the worst storm yet. Fog seeped from the air surrounding us.
brrrrrooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmm
I want to go home.
scream yell fuss
looking at the mess on the floor, mother had that look in her eyes.
we all knew what it meant.
soon, we would hear her voice, no matter where we hid
whenever one of us was in trouble, her hollering could be heard throughout the house.
She could hear the ships horn bellowing, as she walked over the wide planked walk at the top of the house. She clutched the scarf closer to head, and peered into the fog, but could see nothing. Pausing at the edge closest to the sea, she began to pray.
below the air is the earth, i dont want to be below i want to be above. below implies not enough or too low. sometimes it is good to be below i guess. like when you are below the requirements for higher loan payments or under the radar for trouble.
i cant log in to my accountit keeps sending me here some one help me
hi
I don’t know anything about this thing.
From the bellow, I heard a cry. Not a panicked high-pitched scream for help, but a small, muffled whimper. I knew this cry. I knew the privacy behind it and thus, to leave it be.
yellow hello house mouse moose goose card yard
The Grinch made a loud bellow when he got mad.
My favorite animal is dragon cause they are so neat I think.
What I do when I stub my toe, or can’t be heard by my boyfriend wearing headphones, but I mostly bellow when I’ve lost all control, and turn into a monster that is so loud nothing can permeate it’s voice.
blue
red
green
orange
pink
purple
white
black…….
are the colors of my eyes.
jk!
my favorite thing that roars is a tiger
Being a bellow is very tough. It’s tough because whenever I get to sleep by the fireplace people mean human squeeze and smoosh the air out of me.
B. bellow
E. elbow
L. loud
L. lousy
O. ocho
W. why did you read this
To rower or make a loud noise
it means to rour and you use bellows to get fire very hot
What I do when I stub my toe, or can’t be heard by my boyfriend wearing headphones, but I mostly bellow when I’ve lost all control, and turn into a monster that is so loud nothing can permeate it’s voice.
as i stood on the cliff top and watched the scene in front of me i couldnt help but to bellow at the people i couldnt belive wat i was seeing everyone in my family was dead and gone.
i bellowed. so scary.
Bellow is a funny word really…It can be used playfully or, well, any way. To bellow is to make a usually low-pitched sound which is usually prolonged. Great word for essays I must say.
the bellow of the loud fog horn could be heard for miles around the fogged in port and light house. The ship’s captain could hear the long low horn and see the light but could not see anything else. At times he couldn’t even see the bow of his ship.
Deep in the cave, dark as night,
He was alone, steeped in fright
Bellows he heard, none in sight,
Never again to see the light.
Bellow
Yellow
Mellow
Cello
Hello Sun.
Bellow. Now there’s an underused word. How often to people bellow things anymore? I suppose bellowing is unattractive in this day and age. People want to hear yelling or shouting, but not bellowing. Probably because that implies something a bit more boisterous, a bit more urgent.
I ran through the open bush, chased by the herd of horses. Soon, they passed me, and Mama horse and her baby were behind me, shadowing me to protect me from the rest of the herd. She bellowed her safety command to the baby, to stay with her. We both listened.
ware you shout and roar
“KARSEEENNNN!” I hear downstairs.
My pulse immediately quickens, knowing something is wrong.
My feet are up before my mind is as I go racing down the stairs.
I reach my mother’s room to see her laying in her bed.
“Will you get me a pickle?” she asks sheepishly.
it was heard,
a deep growl
that sprinted past your ears
and straight for the bone.
it echoed
with a booming
that would have made
James Earl Jones
jealous.
It was something straight
out of a Ricola commercial.
A dinosaur that will roar really loud and will keep going. Or like a lion or pretty much anything. That will roar…. But you can make them mad and they will get roary. So watch out.
my brother bellows really loud sometimes. i hate it.
bellow is another word for yell. people bellow all the time.