He looked at the wind scoured landscape around him. The hard sun and harsh wind had stripped sand from stone. This was the badlands, bleak, harsh, but he loved it, like a mirror of his soul.
This word reminds me of the word banal. If I wanted to describe something bland and boring I would in fact choose the word banal. Alas, here I have the word, bleak.
Jessica
Счастье
Яна
bad. yes? could be. shouldnt be. fix it. maybe not. change it up. make it better, find a cure lose something. on purpose.
Moriah Haney
Clouds that look gray, but wont rain
A snear on the face of a crush
Broken toys
Broken legs
Broken pencil in a test
lost thoughts
lost memories
Aubrey Yaw
the day was bbleak haha not a very pretty word this site should have a better word maybe a word thats positive. geez the word.lllds
troc
I dont know what the word bleak means but it sounds like a negative word that would mean that some is
John
i long for the winter. during these long summer days, i get visions of greyed out skies and blustery days that beg christmas memories. I see people in long winter coats with numerous shopping bags coming and leaving retail shops.
jayp
What is bleak? I can’t even define the word. Does the word even represent beak-ness? Is there even such a term as bleak-ness? Bleak, I know.
This is bleak. I need to get a dictionary. Obscure is bleak. But I’m not so sure.
Anabeth
She had a bleak smile, not a very happy girl. It was a rainy day as she sat on the side of the highway. I wondered what her story was; did she loose a friend, a boyfriend, her job? I couldn’t help but pass by all the people and wonder what was their story.
Teresa Davis
my future was bleak… well to say the least. I don’t know what i want or who i want or who i think i am. I don’t know where i want to go from this one stop. I could sink into oblivion at this point, and nobody would notice.
Heart devoid of feeling
Light obscured by some growing, climbing skyscraper
Hope stolen by a lover
Past lost in memory forevermore
Jacob
Bleak. It sounds like Beak.
Aly
Bleakness, It’s a state of mind. There is no situation so horrible you couldn’t get out of it. Theres nothing in this world that won’t be made positive if you think of it that way.
He looked at the wind scoured landscape around him. The hard sun and harsh wind had stripped sand from stone. This was the badlands, bleak, harsh, but he loved it, like a mirror of his soul.
This word reminds me of the word banal. If I wanted to describe something bland and boring I would in fact choose the word banal. Alas, here I have the word, bleak.
Счастье
bad. yes? could be. shouldnt be. fix it. maybe not. change it up. make it better, find a cure lose something. on purpose.
Clouds that look gray, but wont rain
A snear on the face of a crush
Broken toys
Broken legs
Broken pencil in a test
lost thoughts
lost memories
the day was bbleak haha not a very pretty word this site should have a better word maybe a word thats positive. geez the word.lllds
I dont know what the word bleak means but it sounds like a negative word that would mean that some is
i long for the winter. during these long summer days, i get visions of greyed out skies and blustery days that beg christmas memories. I see people in long winter coats with numerous shopping bags coming and leaving retail shops.
What is bleak? I can’t even define the word. Does the word even represent beak-ness? Is there even such a term as bleak-ness? Bleak, I know.
He wasn’t sure if his future was bleak or merely blah, but he entered the audition feeling like his life would never amount to a hill of beans.
This is bleak. I need to get a dictionary. Obscure is bleak. But I’m not so sure.
She had a bleak smile, not a very happy girl. It was a rainy day as she sat on the side of the highway. I wondered what her story was; did she loose a friend, a boyfriend, her job? I couldn’t help but pass by all the people and wonder what was their story.
my future was bleak… well to say the least. I don’t know what i want or who i want or who i think i am. I don’t know where i want to go from this one stop. I could sink into oblivion at this point, and nobody would notice.
Heart devoid of feeling
Light obscured by some growing, climbing skyscraper
Hope stolen by a lover
Past lost in memory forevermore
Bleak. It sounds like Beak.
Bleakness, It’s a state of mind. There is no situation so horrible you couldn’t get out of it. Theres nothing in this world that won’t be made positive if you think of it that way.
The sky had a bleak tone to it as the torrent of gray clouds rolled by my house. Everything was gray. The trees, the houses, even the people all gray.
Everything just looked and felt bleak to him. It was as though the city had been washed out in shades of grays. It didn’t feel right at all.