Bricks are nice and red. They are hard but fragile. They are often used for facades. Getting hit with one sucks worse than anything in the world. Seriously, don’t do bricks…or crack….or angel dust….
Huh?
I’ll build a brick wall
of brick red stones
and keep you from seeing me.
I’ll hide myself away
will you miss me then?
Or will you feel free?
Free of my watch
my judgment and way
free to be silly
and do what you say
Free of my hugs
my smiles and it all?
is that what you want?
Fine. I’ll just build a wall.
whatever
Support or sturdiness, something everyone wants in their life someway some how.
Katelyn
he shouldn’t have hit her, he should not have hit him with the brick. but she came up behind him and she asked “are the dishes done” in that goddamn nasal whine. What jury would convict.
Jason
goes on the outside of a house. really hard would hurt if you hit yourself in the head with it. usually depicted as a reddish brown color. can be broken. can be used as a door stoper
bethy
bricks are often made by hand, the colors vary in many shades of red. a brick in the hand is worth two in the bush. a house of bricks will stand as long as it is not built on sand. a brick wall will never hide my heart. my love must be free. the colors of my love are many.
Kelly
One the decrepit end of the road, was a brick house. Red, shanty and of dirty.
The bricks seemed to tell a tale. A tale of wisdom and sufferring, pain and joy, love and war. The house seemed to tell a different story though. One of hope and resignation. Wonder though, how parts and the whole disagree.
Equinox
used for building, a clay material that is laid using mortar. Can be used to pave streets or build houses. Bricks have been used for centuries to pave roads and have served as a milestone of building technology..
malcolm
is a building material, supposedly strong, sturday, but I happen to know that bricks break easily when water gets into them. They crumble when left in the ground, or pushed aside by plants. But they hold heat, bring warmth, add comfort, have a beautiful color (especially used brick) and have texture, context. A beautiful building material — but then I come from a family of architect and builders
lynn woodward
it was the foundation of the house but it was also what I considered the foundation of my life. A single brick that was meant to represent all that I required. By its self a brick is really nothing but when combined with others it becomes somthing so much stronger
tracey
I had this brick of genius that I tap into. I actually tap this specific brick, and I gain intelligence. I tried taking it to school with me one day, but my teacher took it away. I think she wants to steal my genius thoughts. She is jealous of how smart I am. I tried to sneak back into the classroom to retrieve my brick of genius, but I got caught.
happy lists
all and all, everyone is listening. don’t turn your back and walk away because you think you’re voice is muted. raise your voice to the heavens, to the earth, to the issues, to the minds of others, and raise your voice to yourself.
you’re not just another brick in the wall, you’re there to support everyone and everything in the foundationn of the world.
kate lawrence
A brick is made of cement or something hard and it is used to build houses and walls and fences. It comes in different colors. Sometimes we say, “He’s a real brick,” meaning he is strong and steadfast. Often brick is decorative.
Susan
Setting the foundation is always the hardest part fresh and new and hard to establish on the sand. brick by brick it becomes a palace.
mapuanamakia
Brick? I have to write about the word brick? What, I only have sixty seconds? Oh well, here goes. Many things can be made from brick. For example, a wall can be made from brick. I wonder if the wall Hmpty Dumptey fell from was brick. Poor Humptey…
Jeremy Wise
It would be bold to grab it and throw it at your head. It would be easier to throw it at my own, because this pain is so great and the feeling of pressure is growing so strong. i have bricks in my throat of swelling and mucus, bricks on my shoulders of obligation, and a big ol brick on my heart from both of the above.
pal
bricks and sunshine. sunshine on a brick makes it hot. bricks don’t look like they belong in the sunshine, but they do absorb it. bricks are deceiving because you never even know that they are as hot as they really are. brick red was also a deceitful crayon, because it was more like brown really.
ivory
through the window.
a hate crime.
so vile. and evil.
in black spray paint. all the derrogatory terms.
all it takes
is one brick
to ruin someones life.
jazzy
the house of my dreams is completely brick. None of that fake siding crap. The people who pay hundreds of thousands of dollars for these pieces of crap are completely crazy. I thought my life too would be as solid as a foundation made of bricks by my age, yet it seems to be constantly on shifting sand.
David Smith
Sometimes it just seems necessary to pick up a brick and throw it right at somebody’s head. People are just so stupid. So incredibly stupid. They just need a good kick in the pants, slap in the face, or brick to the head. Let’s change this. Let’s change the world one brick at a time.
Meghan
She’s a brick… house! I have some sexy moves to that song. Sweep my long luscious fingers down my somewhat slightly curved girlish figure. If only I had the confidence to believe I was so sexy. Maybe I could be a pole dancer.
Ashley
Stone-cold brickwall that is your head, I’m telling you, Mister! Go off my property, my dream and my life or I’ll kill you, Mister, with this brick in my hand.
Pedro
Brick walls
Ancient memories
Blocked by fear
Released by love
ros
The unforgiving face of the red brick building seemed a streak of aged blood along the sky- a wound on atlas’ arms, limply hanging.
Chiara
red
Lorna
HE sat down. The words she had left on his answering machine hit him like a brick in the stomach. She was gone. He was alone. What now?
Sydni
The brick-red crayon stuck out between the normal reds in the crayon box. It’s too brown and weird. What’s the deal with that? But I have to use it for bricks on my house.
The house was old. The paint was flaking and the shutters were hanging on broken hinges. The wooded planks were warped and ruined. The brick walls crumbling and faded, but It was home.
Kourtney
one, two, thousands on the wall. i could get lost looking at them, standing in that same spot. what am i thinking
Liz McGovern
Solemn rain, pouring down from the heavens in a tearful requiem. The end of something beautiful, the beginning of something equally beautiful. Like heavy bricks, pounding upon passersby, unrelentingly gorgeous but tainted by something unwholesome. A cloud of bricks… a cloud of rain… a cloud of something missed by the normal eye.
Nyx
there is a brick on the house next door, it is red dry and solid,
Carmen
wall surrounding around me, quality of it, actual pieces of it, hard passionate red, having energy but not expressed yet, stacked there, solid, waiting to be melted.
Melissa
I fell. Like a ton of bricks, I fell faster than I could think. I’d been hit again. This time, I hoped, would be the last. I never wanted to fall in love, but I did. And I never wanted to fall out of it again.
Amanda
a house. a man. red, hot concrete. dont fight me. dont break my bricks. my bricks are brighter than yours. duh. everyone should know by now. tht i am the brick man.
joe
they are red and are strong. why are the bricks so cool and why are they rectangular in shape. bricks are a symbol of strength and if throw at people they can hurt….
Heather
red
solid
rough
mortar
high school
throw
solid
hard
defense
Ian
Bricks are so beautiful – the colour reminds me the mothers earth. I love to wear brick red clothes. Recently I have seen some homes with bricks in different colours – and there is no need to paint the bricks – they themselves look magnificient with their design. The home looks very different with the bricks design – the way they manufactures bricks I have seen them once back home in India – how they make them with mud and burn them so that they become very strong – it reminds me the steps we take one by by one to organize the things and the structure .
Another thing I remember about brick is how Sai Baba used to keep a brick close to him – he said that is his guru and one day went tatya or some one broke that he started crying – it is relly interesting for me. With out bricks we cna not build our homes – so they play a very significant role in construction and to amnifest all our dreams of having our own homes.
Sudha
brick is the only topic on here? that sucks i want to write a bout something elese so im goning to write about plato plaot was a greek philosohper and he was the sutdente io
Kayiira
a brick is red and hard and heavy. I want to throw it through a window and watch the glass shatter. I like brick walls they are historic and remind me of home.
Bricks are nice and red. They are hard but fragile. They are often used for facades. Getting hit with one sucks worse than anything in the world. Seriously, don’t do bricks…or crack….or angel dust….
I’ll build a brick wall
of brick red stones
and keep you from seeing me.
I’ll hide myself away
will you miss me then?
Or will you feel free?
Free of my watch
my judgment and way
free to be silly
and do what you say
Free of my hugs
my smiles and it all?
is that what you want?
Fine. I’ll just build a wall.
Support or sturdiness, something everyone wants in their life someway some how.
he shouldn’t have hit her, he should not have hit him with the brick. but she came up behind him and she asked “are the dishes done” in that goddamn nasal whine. What jury would convict.
goes on the outside of a house. really hard would hurt if you hit yourself in the head with it. usually depicted as a reddish brown color. can be broken. can be used as a door stoper
bricks are often made by hand, the colors vary in many shades of red. a brick in the hand is worth two in the bush. a house of bricks will stand as long as it is not built on sand. a brick wall will never hide my heart. my love must be free. the colors of my love are many.
One the decrepit end of the road, was a brick house. Red, shanty and of dirty.
The bricks seemed to tell a tale. A tale of wisdom and sufferring, pain and joy, love and war. The house seemed to tell a different story though. One of hope and resignation. Wonder though, how parts and the whole disagree.
used for building, a clay material that is laid using mortar. Can be used to pave streets or build houses. Bricks have been used for centuries to pave roads and have served as a milestone of building technology..
is a building material, supposedly strong, sturday, but I happen to know that bricks break easily when water gets into them. They crumble when left in the ground, or pushed aside by plants. But they hold heat, bring warmth, add comfort, have a beautiful color (especially used brick) and have texture, context. A beautiful building material — but then I come from a family of architect and builders
it was the foundation of the house but it was also what I considered the foundation of my life. A single brick that was meant to represent all that I required. By its self a brick is really nothing but when combined with others it becomes somthing so much stronger
I had this brick of genius that I tap into. I actually tap this specific brick, and I gain intelligence. I tried taking it to school with me one day, but my teacher took it away. I think she wants to steal my genius thoughts. She is jealous of how smart I am. I tried to sneak back into the classroom to retrieve my brick of genius, but I got caught.
all and all, everyone is listening. don’t turn your back and walk away because you think you’re voice is muted. raise your voice to the heavens, to the earth, to the issues, to the minds of others, and raise your voice to yourself.
you’re not just another brick in the wall, you’re there to support everyone and everything in the foundationn of the world.
A brick is made of cement or something hard and it is used to build houses and walls and fences. It comes in different colors. Sometimes we say, “He’s a real brick,” meaning he is strong and steadfast. Often brick is decorative.
Setting the foundation is always the hardest part fresh and new and hard to establish on the sand. brick by brick it becomes a palace.
Brick? I have to write about the word brick? What, I only have sixty seconds? Oh well, here goes. Many things can be made from brick. For example, a wall can be made from brick. I wonder if the wall Hmpty Dumptey fell from was brick. Poor Humptey…
It would be bold to grab it and throw it at your head. It would be easier to throw it at my own, because this pain is so great and the feeling of pressure is growing so strong. i have bricks in my throat of swelling and mucus, bricks on my shoulders of obligation, and a big ol brick on my heart from both of the above.
bricks and sunshine. sunshine on a brick makes it hot. bricks don’t look like they belong in the sunshine, but they do absorb it. bricks are deceiving because you never even know that they are as hot as they really are. brick red was also a deceitful crayon, because it was more like brown really.
through the window.
a hate crime.
so vile. and evil.
in black spray paint. all the derrogatory terms.
all it takes
is one brick
to ruin someones life.
the house of my dreams is completely brick. None of that fake siding crap. The people who pay hundreds of thousands of dollars for these pieces of crap are completely crazy. I thought my life too would be as solid as a foundation made of bricks by my age, yet it seems to be constantly on shifting sand.
Sometimes it just seems necessary to pick up a brick and throw it right at somebody’s head. People are just so stupid. So incredibly stupid. They just need a good kick in the pants, slap in the face, or brick to the head. Let’s change this. Let’s change the world one brick at a time.
She’s a brick… house! I have some sexy moves to that song. Sweep my long luscious fingers down my somewhat slightly curved girlish figure. If only I had the confidence to believe I was so sexy. Maybe I could be a pole dancer.
Stone-cold brickwall that is your head, I’m telling you, Mister! Go off my property, my dream and my life or I’ll kill you, Mister, with this brick in my hand.
Brick walls
Ancient memories
Blocked by fear
Released by love
The unforgiving face of the red brick building seemed a streak of aged blood along the sky- a wound on atlas’ arms, limply hanging.
red
HE sat down. The words she had left on his answering machine hit him like a brick in the stomach. She was gone. He was alone. What now?
The brick-red crayon stuck out between the normal reds in the crayon box. It’s too brown and weird. What’s the deal with that? But I have to use it for bricks on my house.
wall, timeless, standing strong, wishing, tommorow, hopeful, barrier, gaining, building, rising, concealing, hiding, wanting, breaking, falling, upheavel
The house was old. The paint was flaking and the shutters were hanging on broken hinges. The wooded planks were warped and ruined. The brick walls crumbling and faded, but It was home.
one, two, thousands on the wall. i could get lost looking at them, standing in that same spot. what am i thinking
Solemn rain, pouring down from the heavens in a tearful requiem. The end of something beautiful, the beginning of something equally beautiful. Like heavy bricks, pounding upon passersby, unrelentingly gorgeous but tainted by something unwholesome. A cloud of bricks… a cloud of rain… a cloud of something missed by the normal eye.
there is a brick on the house next door, it is red dry and solid,
wall surrounding around me, quality of it, actual pieces of it, hard passionate red, having energy but not expressed yet, stacked there, solid, waiting to be melted.
I fell. Like a ton of bricks, I fell faster than I could think. I’d been hit again. This time, I hoped, would be the last. I never wanted to fall in love, but I did. And I never wanted to fall out of it again.
a house. a man. red, hot concrete. dont fight me. dont break my bricks. my bricks are brighter than yours. duh. everyone should know by now. tht i am the brick man.
they are red and are strong. why are the bricks so cool and why are they rectangular in shape. bricks are a symbol of strength and if throw at people they can hurt….
red
solid
rough
mortar
high school
throw
solid
hard
defense
Bricks are so beautiful – the colour reminds me the mothers earth. I love to wear brick red clothes. Recently I have seen some homes with bricks in different colours – and there is no need to paint the bricks – they themselves look magnificient with their design. The home looks very different with the bricks design – the way they manufactures bricks I have seen them once back home in India – how they make them with mud and burn them so that they become very strong – it reminds me the steps we take one by by one to organize the things and the structure .
Another thing I remember about brick is how Sai Baba used to keep a brick close to him – he said that is his guru and one day went tatya or some one broke that he started crying – it is relly interesting for me. With out bricks we cna not build our homes – so they play a very significant role in construction and to amnifest all our dreams of having our own homes.
brick is the only topic on here? that sucks i want to write a bout something elese so im goning to write about plato plaot was a greek philosohper and he was the sutdente io
a brick is red and hard and heavy. I want to throw it through a window and watch the glass shatter. I like brick walls they are historic and remind me of home.