The fear in Dorothy was heavy but she was assured by the little people who had greeted her that help was right at the end of that yellow brick road. Basket firmly under her arm and her dog at her feet, she moved slowly on that path cheered by her new friends.
Chris
heavy,
you drop words and secrets into my soul
to weigh me down.
each one working with the next
to wall up my heart.
and if that fails,
you could always
just smash me with them.
sylvia
Used mainly in the construction industry the brick has taken many different forms throughout history, from simple blocks of to stone to the modern brick we see today.
Tom
It is a brick a heavy weight on our lives. It can hurt it can cover up it can yet on the other hand be so strong. It is how you use the brick that counts. It is Red it is made out of gravel and sand. It is the foundation of many things in this live time. We shall not through
Kathy
I glanced forlornly at the pile of bricks sitting next to me as i thought about my miserable life. She had wanted me to lay these in her garden as a walkway, but after her death i could not bring myself to do it. I sat in her dying petunias and cried.
E.Brainard
as the brick wall loomed in my eyes my persuer could only think of one thing, and that was smashing my head into it. with some quick thought and agility i found myself performing a feat of superhuman ability and a moment later i was in a bush.
E.Brainard
The houses around us are made of bricks that have stood the test of time, the ravages of weather, the abuses of pollution – still they stand strong and stalwart. A testimony to the skills of the builder, and the skills of the brick maker. Would that I be so strong.
Heide
brick walls are really interesting and usually red but sometimes yellow and other colors that are not so appealing. i use bricks to cover my mopeds in the rain.
...
I saw Larry Bailey making a brick wall at Bob Swallow’s house. It was the first time I ever saw him in blue jeans (and the only time). He had a crooked head. I don’t know how better describe it, and I can’t imagine how he got it. He is dead now. I think I would rather have a stone wall than a brick wall. My grandma Foster’s house was made out of old pink bricks, mellowed with age. They say my grandparents got those bricks from an old courthouse in Gering, Nebraska, that they pulled down. Probably to build a new WPA courthouse. The “WPA courthouse” was there when I was growing up. It is still there, but they have a new addition to it. The jail was in the upper story of the jail. I remember when Paul Whaley got put in jail for taking a car over the state line that he owed money on. I still don’t understand that one. We have always taken cars over state lines before they were paid for. I remember Mama taking us kids and Oneta Whaley with her girls, Becky and Janalee, to stand in the yard of the courthouse and holler up to their daddy. What a miserable situation that was. The Scottsbluff didn’t like the Whaley’s because they weren’t “old-fashioned” enough. Now the Whaleys are too “old-fashioned” for their own good–i.e., legalistic. I wish they had just turned their backs on the BMC in those days when they were treated so shabbily. I wish Mama and Daddy had taken us away, too. I don’t want to write about the BMC madness right now. It would get too long and convoluted. It is terrible to think about.
Sharon Zink
its usually red.
i love brick hoeses. they feel so so cosy. they are baked in a kiln. i have childhood memories of seeing smoking kilns. they remind me of lonf drives on countryt roads leading
pallawi singh kapoor
So i had lots of them at one stage but for some reason i grew attacthed to this one brick he had no name but was all I needed in this life. Brick saw me through the winter he was usefull at breaking through the glass that separated me from the goodies in the shop window and he protected me from the bad people
Spemma Lemma
I felt someone has put a brick on my head. But no, that was just my imagination. After all those heavy emotional moments are a brick. isn’t it.Just can’t write more
varun mahajan
I threw the brick. I threw it hard. I watched the brick sailed across the street and hit my target- BULL’S EYE!
Then I continued to watch as the boy, whose head I have hit with my brick, crumple.
I let out a whoop.
Beside me, Leon snaked his arm around my waist. “Nicely done,” he said. I snuggled into him and kissed his jaw.
theresa
big and strong that can put us into a place, either inside or outside of its formation. Security either way that keeps focus on strength. It means power, but only when put into a construction. We make the power it provides.
bev
ab beutiful coloring material that could change your home or view to a comfort scene.
hussam
i just about shit a brick when i saw the word had finally changed. i had all but given up. it is simply amazing that when someone starts something, they aren’t always there to follow through with it.
anyway, her we are, sitting out back with a nice smoke and a cup of coffee, satisfied.
moon
I don’t know what the bricks of the apartment building you live in look like. I’ve only ever seen them in the dark, dropping you off after a date. For two years, I’ve done this, wishing to know what they look like in the light. Why can’t I come in?
Trista
Making up the walls of my house. Good thing they are there, otherwise house may have crumbled since the termite attack on the wood that lies between. Strong, sturdy, rough, red.
Kim B.
hard red barrier head structure security mortar houses buildings job work italian yellow road dorothy little people
laura
Brick brick brick brick wall brick red wall brick red in wall bricks in wall red brick brick brick yes bricks in the red wall staring at me brick brick in the walls walls in the walls walls surrounding me
Lies
it is on a wall, it is what contructs a house. this is used to bash someones head with anger. a wall can not be made without a brick. all house are made of them except shacks. there orange or a yellow colour. there cool.. yeh brick
gabi
it’s the smallest element of a whole wall, walls together make a house, or a home, the first brik is always the most important one, everything lays on it.
Niki
its red and stuff and people use it to build houses. My dad’s a construction worker and knows a lot about it. I don’t. I think they’re funny, but I’ll need them to rebuild my house later on. Still, they’re funny and reddish. And hard with holes in it. And you don’t want them falling on your head. They also weigh lol djeezes, bricks suck :p
Meli
A brick is red and is used to build every little building we see. Its pretty heavy too. I’ve tried throwing them and they can really hurt someone if they hit them.
India is known for its brick kilns. Brick making is perhaps an Indian thing, but I’m not sure. There was this segment once on the Amazing Race where they had to make bricks and the teams really sucked at it!
Rahul Das
brick is a nice thing… i love bricks on houses and inside them… it makes houses look old… plus, you can hit somebody with it:) i especially like red bricks, it’s kind of old-fashion.
marija
i hit with bricks.there used for construction.there are many colors of bricks.they are made with many materials.
sunny
A WALL STANDS AGAINST YOU.
YOUR HORIZON IS BLOCKED BY A PILE OF BRICKS.
WHAT WILL YOU DO?
WHAT CAN YOU DO?
ITS JUST BRICKS RIGHT?
THEY CANT HURT YOU OR CAUSE YOU HARM.
BUT THEY CAN BE IN YOUR WAY?
KNOCK THEM DOWN?
GO AROUND?
OR GO THE OTHER WAY?
UP TO YOU!
HOLDEN
I sit at the counter at work, and stare out the front glass windows, night after night, in the hours that no one else is stirring. I am restless. I am bored. I am working the graveyard shift. The brick wall makes up the other side of the entrance, nothing elaborate, nothing special, it just is. A job.
Krowhop
I had a pet brick one day. Then I killed it by throwing it into the lake.
billybeef
the brick on the wall was lonely. it had been ,there for a hundred years…dry and cracking and baking in teh sun next to its red brothers. ah how long
andrea
It is a building material used for erecting walls, columns, floors, teraaces etc. Adobe. made by burning clay in kilns.
As we walked through halls of ancient must and grime
we saw that what we sought
was not the pleasure
or the comfort of small spaces
but a home among the lonely hills
the grass which called them brother
in green and radiant beams
a holy of holies.
we paused a moment on the way
let our eyes stretch long and wide
over mystic plains of endless, ageless mist
for which the sound of summer breeze
was music,
a thousand tiny fiddles
washing past the hopeful hands
whose leaves reached ceaselessly for azure.
and as the noonday sun tired of its daily climb
it fell from its icarian flight
in feathers down beyond the mountains
along the path
not looking back for miles.
henry
Red, dark, wall that hurts when I run in to it. I wish that my life had stronger walls made of rich red brick. My head cracks open against the chalky redness, my blood pouring on to the red color, blending in to time and space like my thoughts.
unityofeffect
The brick means a lot to me. Some would say it’s just another brick in the wall. indistinguishable from another. However, i do believe it has a personality of it’s own. I have no idea how. i cant explain it. but i do believe in it.
ashish
strong. holds things in and out. a fortress.. keeps heat in and cold out. put together they make beautiful buildings. also used a muscles- bricks for abdomen. used to throw stones.
jsn
I am in peace.
I wish all people and myself to live in peace
and in abundance.
There is enough of everything for everybody..
Silvij
Une brique se désolidarisa du mur où elle était prisonnière depuis deux éternités, afin d’acquérir une liberté qu’elle appelait de toute son âme. Mais elle tomba au sol, et ne se releva jamais…
Saladdin
bricks are used for buildings houses and many other structers . bricks are made uo of mud
sunil
falling heavily, the brick she dropped off her balcony plummeted towards the earth below, horrendously chipping as it hit the pavement below.
The fear in Dorothy was heavy but she was assured by the little people who had greeted her that help was right at the end of that yellow brick road. Basket firmly under her arm and her dog at her feet, she moved slowly on that path cheered by her new friends.
heavy,
you drop words and secrets into my soul
to weigh me down.
each one working with the next
to wall up my heart.
and if that fails,
you could always
just smash me with them.
Used mainly in the construction industry the brick has taken many different forms throughout history, from simple blocks of to stone to the modern brick we see today.
It is a brick a heavy weight on our lives. It can hurt it can cover up it can yet on the other hand be so strong. It is how you use the brick that counts. It is Red it is made out of gravel and sand. It is the foundation of many things in this live time. We shall not through
I glanced forlornly at the pile of bricks sitting next to me as i thought about my miserable life. She had wanted me to lay these in her garden as a walkway, but after her death i could not bring myself to do it. I sat in her dying petunias and cried.
as the brick wall loomed in my eyes my persuer could only think of one thing, and that was smashing my head into it. with some quick thought and agility i found myself performing a feat of superhuman ability and a moment later i was in a bush.
The houses around us are made of bricks that have stood the test of time, the ravages of weather, the abuses of pollution – still they stand strong and stalwart. A testimony to the skills of the builder, and the skills of the brick maker. Would that I be so strong.
brick walls are really interesting and usually red but sometimes yellow and other colors that are not so appealing. i use bricks to cover my mopeds in the rain.
I saw Larry Bailey making a brick wall at Bob Swallow’s house. It was the first time I ever saw him in blue jeans (and the only time). He had a crooked head. I don’t know how better describe it, and I can’t imagine how he got it. He is dead now. I think I would rather have a stone wall than a brick wall. My grandma Foster’s house was made out of old pink bricks, mellowed with age. They say my grandparents got those bricks from an old courthouse in Gering, Nebraska, that they pulled down. Probably to build a new WPA courthouse. The “WPA courthouse” was there when I was growing up. It is still there, but they have a new addition to it. The jail was in the upper story of the jail. I remember when Paul Whaley got put in jail for taking a car over the state line that he owed money on. I still don’t understand that one. We have always taken cars over state lines before they were paid for. I remember Mama taking us kids and Oneta Whaley with her girls, Becky and Janalee, to stand in the yard of the courthouse and holler up to their daddy. What a miserable situation that was. The Scottsbluff didn’t like the Whaley’s because they weren’t “old-fashioned” enough. Now the Whaleys are too “old-fashioned” for their own good–i.e., legalistic. I wish they had just turned their backs on the BMC in those days when they were treated so shabbily. I wish Mama and Daddy had taken us away, too. I don’t want to write about the BMC madness right now. It would get too long and convoluted. It is terrible to think about.
its usually red.
i love brick hoeses. they feel so so cosy. they are baked in a kiln. i have childhood memories of seeing smoking kilns. they remind me of lonf drives on countryt roads leading
So i had lots of them at one stage but for some reason i grew attacthed to this one brick he had no name but was all I needed in this life. Brick saw me through the winter he was usefull at breaking through the glass that separated me from the goodies in the shop window and he protected me from the bad people
I felt someone has put a brick on my head. But no, that was just my imagination. After all those heavy emotional moments are a brick. isn’t it.Just can’t write more
I threw the brick. I threw it hard. I watched the brick sailed across the street and hit my target- BULL’S EYE!
Then I continued to watch as the boy, whose head I have hit with my brick, crumple.
I let out a whoop.
Beside me, Leon snaked his arm around my waist. “Nicely done,” he said. I snuggled into him and kissed his jaw.
big and strong that can put us into a place, either inside or outside of its formation. Security either way that keeps focus on strength. It means power, but only when put into a construction. We make the power it provides.
ab beutiful coloring material that could change your home or view to a comfort scene.
i just about shit a brick when i saw the word had finally changed. i had all but given up. it is simply amazing that when someone starts something, they aren’t always there to follow through with it.
anyway, her we are, sitting out back with a nice smoke and a cup of coffee, satisfied.
I don’t know what the bricks of the apartment building you live in look like. I’ve only ever seen them in the dark, dropping you off after a date. For two years, I’ve done this, wishing to know what they look like in the light. Why can’t I come in?
Making up the walls of my house. Good thing they are there, otherwise house may have crumbled since the termite attack on the wood that lies between. Strong, sturdy, rough, red.
hard red barrier head structure security mortar houses buildings job work italian yellow road dorothy little people
Brick brick brick brick wall brick red wall brick red in wall bricks in wall red brick brick brick yes bricks in the red wall staring at me brick brick in the walls walls in the walls walls surrounding me
it is on a wall, it is what contructs a house. this is used to bash someones head with anger. a wall can not be made without a brick. all house are made of them except shacks. there orange or a yellow colour. there cool.. yeh brick
it’s the smallest element of a whole wall, walls together make a house, or a home, the first brik is always the most important one, everything lays on it.
its red and stuff and people use it to build houses. My dad’s a construction worker and knows a lot about it. I don’t. I think they’re funny, but I’ll need them to rebuild my house later on. Still, they’re funny and reddish. And hard with holes in it. And you don’t want them falling on your head. They also weigh lol djeezes, bricks suck :p
A brick is red and is used to build every little building we see. Its pretty heavy too. I’ve tried throwing them and they can really hurt someone if they hit them.
India is known for its brick kilns. Brick making is perhaps an Indian thing, but I’m not sure. There was this segment once on the Amazing Race where they had to make bricks and the teams really sucked at it!
brick is a nice thing… i love bricks on houses and inside them… it makes houses look old… plus, you can hit somebody with it:) i especially like red bricks, it’s kind of old-fashion.
i hit with bricks.there used for construction.there are many colors of bricks.they are made with many materials.
A WALL STANDS AGAINST YOU.
YOUR HORIZON IS BLOCKED BY A PILE OF BRICKS.
WHAT WILL YOU DO?
WHAT CAN YOU DO?
ITS JUST BRICKS RIGHT?
THEY CANT HURT YOU OR CAUSE YOU HARM.
BUT THEY CAN BE IN YOUR WAY?
KNOCK THEM DOWN?
GO AROUND?
OR GO THE OTHER WAY?
UP TO YOU!
I sit at the counter at work, and stare out the front glass windows, night after night, in the hours that no one else is stirring. I am restless. I am bored. I am working the graveyard shift. The brick wall makes up the other side of the entrance, nothing elaborate, nothing special, it just is. A job.
I had a pet brick one day. Then I killed it by throwing it into the lake.
the brick on the wall was lonely. it had been ,there for a hundred years…dry and cracking and baking in teh sun next to its red brothers. ah how long
It is a building material used for erecting walls, columns, floors, teraaces etc. Adobe. made by burning clay in kilns.
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As we walked through halls of ancient must and grime
we saw that what we sought
was not the pleasure
or the comfort of small spaces
but a home among the lonely hills
the grass which called them brother
in green and radiant beams
a holy of holies.
we paused a moment on the way
let our eyes stretch long and wide
over mystic plains of endless, ageless mist
for which the sound of summer breeze
was music,
a thousand tiny fiddles
washing past the hopeful hands
whose leaves reached ceaselessly for azure.
and as the noonday sun tired of its daily climb
it fell from its icarian flight
in feathers down beyond the mountains
along the path
not looking back for miles.
Red, dark, wall that hurts when I run in to it. I wish that my life had stronger walls made of rich red brick. My head cracks open against the chalky redness, my blood pouring on to the red color, blending in to time and space like my thoughts.
The brick means a lot to me. Some would say it’s just another brick in the wall. indistinguishable from another. However, i do believe it has a personality of it’s own. I have no idea how. i cant explain it. but i do believe in it.
strong. holds things in and out. a fortress.. keeps heat in and cold out. put together they make beautiful buildings. also used a muscles- bricks for abdomen. used to throw stones.
I am in peace.
I wish all people and myself to live in peace
and in abundance.
There is enough of everything for everybody..
Une brique se désolidarisa du mur où elle était prisonnière depuis deux éternités, afin d’acquérir une liberté qu’elle appelait de toute son âme. Mais elle tomba au sol, et ne se releva jamais…
bricks are used for buildings houses and many other structers . bricks are made uo of mud
falling heavily, the brick she dropped off her balcony plummeted towards the earth below, horrendously chipping as it hit the pavement below.