The light bulb was cracked. I had to change it, but I didn’t have a ladder to reach it. So I looked around in the dark closest. I could barely move any of the items around – the closet was so small. Yet incredibly tall. After a while I gave up. Shut the closet door and wish I knew how many Andrew’s it takes to change a light bulb.
Andrew
The light bulb was flickering above his head, but he didn’t care. He just stared at the floor, unable to think. Had this… really happened? Was he truly alone? The bulb over head flickered occasionally, acting like a ticking clock. Looking up at in almost fear, he prayed that it wouldn’t die.
When it did, he knew it was over. His chance was over and gone… just like that light bulb.
Caitlyn
There’s always one bulb that is burnt out on each floor of this house. I’ve been too lazy to go out and actually purchase more, so I just keep shuffling the good bulbs around to illuminate my current areas of use here. I usually can’t remember the bulbs until it’s too dark anyway, so I sit in the dark and suffer as my creativity turns to net surfing and I go to bed early a lot.
Tyler D.
i’m tired of this word: bulb. it’s been here for several days now, and i wish that it would go go GO away. i could write a million things about a bulb, eaten by moles, a bulb, lighting up the room, or bulb and shutter settings, a knob in the tree, bump on the iron. but seriously get this word off of here.
alyssa
When I watch cartoons and I always see the light bulb light up over the characters head when he/she gets a bright idea, I always have to ask myself, why does it show that? I mean, when I always get a “bright idea” it’s more like a huge explosion is going off in my brain. I get a headache, start to drool a little, and then my eyes start burning. Or maybe I’m confusing that with watching porn.
Stephanie
The bulb was flickering. He hated being in the basement alone. But sometimes he had to go, just to get something important, or check on some appliances. The bulb continued to flicker. He saw blood splattered on the wall.
marie
I did this one already for the love of god change the word already the first one was a fucking masterpiece none of you deserved it but I wrote it anyway it was inspiring like god on cocaine it was beautiful like a dead swan in the sunset or a broken bottle glinting myriad polyphonous colors.
David F
light hall door cracks dim dingy dark depressing sneeze
mike
It was disgusting, the light as he stepped into the small apartment. A single lightbulb flickered feebly into existence overhead as he flipped up the switch to illuminate the world. His world. It was a dingy, modern sort of place, and there were no touches of feminine domestics to soften the harsh lines of his bachelorhood. No, that had long since gone, and with that, her.
Rebecca
light, idea, radiant, energy, i like the new energy efficient bulbs, they’re great…
hd
a light. and idea. a development of a though and a journey. electricity. running through your veins, pulsating around you and enveloping your world. the ideas of a man who failed lots and lots of times but only needed 1 success to prevail.
michelle
bulb can mean many things. it can mean light bulb, which gives us light. or it can mean bulb, as in flower bulbs, which make things pretty. i guess bulb is a pretty positive word.
liz
Are you sure this is the right word? I could have sworn that this was the word a few days back. Oh well.
miyo
let there be light. and there was light.
atusa
Will they ever change the wod? IS it change weekly or monthly or daily? Well obviously not daily since it was the same yesterday. ok then. ya. sweet. booya. OFFS!
Katie
it sat for three years.
it waited. three years.
for three years it dreamt about what it would see and explore and come to understand and be.
and then
it was.
sara
same word again what the fuck do they ever change the word this is fucking stupid im not writing anymore
bbbbb
Bulb…as in lightbulb over my head as an idea or is it next to me, shedding light? Or is it something I plant in the cold hard ground, to wait all winter until the warm sun allows me to push through blessing the viewers with a beautiful flower.
Mel
Boeren, ook wel bulben. Min of meer een 2e betekenis. Geef die boer ook een stoel?
Maxine
flash bulb click bang off it goes and lets get on a plane beach side flip flop the ball the sand i want in the water… bulb flower tulip gray the winter comes lets get away!
DR
a light, it rules, bright, dark, all the same a bulb bulbous is the light and light consume you in your mind, body, and soul, the light live on,
forever
Messiah Marcolin
A bulb is what you use to light a room.Actually,thats what a light bulb is for.This may be a plant bulb.Ye never know these days.Damn kids on my lawn.I have herpes.Please be my freind…Im so very lonley…….
Eoin
A light bulb went off above my head. “He’s never going to marry me.” Realizing that this fact was just as solid as the concrete I was walking on, I stopped, opened the door to the building nearest to me and walked in. Ironic that it happened to be a dating service…
Audrey
the light, shining, bright, blinding, illuminating, reality.
pj
light bright spring summer flower energy power zing zap zoom red yellow
Amelia Marcantonio- Fields
Its light. It”s shiny. It illuminates our life. It also becomes a flower when planted, such as a tulip, or a clover. How many bugs does it take to change a light bulb? None cuz they die before they get a chance!
mortimer
the bulb was planted and blossomed into a breathtaking flower which brought light joy and color
amanda
Bulb refers to many object, lightbulbs for instance which are of course used a s asource of light, I saw someone eat one once, boy that was impressive. It may also refer to the bulb of a plant, from which it grows, though I have regretably never seen anyone eat one of these, even though it would no doubt be so much easier…
Scott
the light bulb, hanging from a wire, over my head, dangling, dangling, like the universe of so many broken little insects. like a god. and the god’s name was lucifer, the angel of light.
t
A bulb went on inside me today. I thought about a word. I thought about one word. Now I think about the man who gave me this gift. And I think, “What made his light burn brighter and is it still burning bright?”
millie
I looked up at the sign blazing with bulbs, and noticed that a few of them had darkened. I cursed my luck that on the day it was my job to check and change the lights, that a few decided to give up the ghost.
I searched the utility closet and found that there were no more bulbs, and so I would be spared this once the dance with death and the high ladder.
M
so i threw it out, and so there it layed, on top of a googleplex of other burnt out bulbs. each blackened bulb forsaken and forgotten. those passing thoughts, and some ephemeral moments of brilliancy.
yeni pajaro
it lit. the yellow, incandescent bulb above my egg shaped head. it lit, it sizzled my forehead and singed my hair. the bulb dimmed, and then it burnt out.
yeni
Bulb is a certain thing taht i dont know… writing about a thing is writing about me, about me. And I realize that is a waiste this nic of time…
Julio Medellin
bulb is a word with four letters. I don’t know the meaning of the word but it, for some reason, reminds me os the word bull. Now that I think of it, it is probably related to plants. Maybe a little plant that is still closed and didn’t bloom yet.
Filipe Freitas
my creation is larger than life. inside this bulb lies the intelligence of all creatures, great and small, from galaxy clusters unknown. this flower will bloom and in consequence shake the universe for the better.
mennlay
everyday the light flickers like its going to stop. Stop working, and leave me in the dark. The light bulb is wearing out, I can feel the death of light coming slowly but too quickly. i dont want to be left in this coldness with no light. Where did summer go?
jessica
The bulb
I dont know what else to say.
Hes on my mind, distracting me with his smile.
So i cannot respond to this word
because he is not a bulb.
he is my angel
kim
Grow out of the dirt, springtime, reaching for the light, and peeking out, green. Facing the sun. Sprouting, growing bigger and bigger and reaching upwards. A bud forms, and flowers. A tulip, a daffodil, from the insides of a grubby little ball of nothing,
mary grandy
The invention of the light bulb is something that drastically altered society. It increased job performance, and allowed us to artificially prolong the day so we could get more done. It’s a blessing that has also inadvertently cursed us, specifically when it comes to work-life balance and the environment.
The light bulb was cracked. I had to change it, but I didn’t have a ladder to reach it. So I looked around in the dark closest. I could barely move any of the items around – the closet was so small. Yet incredibly tall. After a while I gave up. Shut the closet door and wish I knew how many Andrew’s it takes to change a light bulb.
The light bulb was flickering above his head, but he didn’t care. He just stared at the floor, unable to think. Had this… really happened? Was he truly alone? The bulb over head flickered occasionally, acting like a ticking clock. Looking up at in almost fear, he prayed that it wouldn’t die.
When it did, he knew it was over. His chance was over and gone… just like that light bulb.
There’s always one bulb that is burnt out on each floor of this house. I’ve been too lazy to go out and actually purchase more, so I just keep shuffling the good bulbs around to illuminate my current areas of use here. I usually can’t remember the bulbs until it’s too dark anyway, so I sit in the dark and suffer as my creativity turns to net surfing and I go to bed early a lot.
i’m tired of this word: bulb. it’s been here for several days now, and i wish that it would go go GO away. i could write a million things about a bulb, eaten by moles, a bulb, lighting up the room, or bulb and shutter settings, a knob in the tree, bump on the iron. but seriously get this word off of here.
When I watch cartoons and I always see the light bulb light up over the characters head when he/she gets a bright idea, I always have to ask myself, why does it show that? I mean, when I always get a “bright idea” it’s more like a huge explosion is going off in my brain. I get a headache, start to drool a little, and then my eyes start burning. Or maybe I’m confusing that with watching porn.
The bulb was flickering. He hated being in the basement alone. But sometimes he had to go, just to get something important, or check on some appliances. The bulb continued to flicker. He saw blood splattered on the wall.
I did this one already for the love of god change the word already the first one was a fucking masterpiece none of you deserved it but I wrote it anyway it was inspiring like god on cocaine it was beautiful like a dead swan in the sunset or a broken bottle glinting myriad polyphonous colors.
light hall door cracks dim dingy dark depressing sneeze
It was disgusting, the light as he stepped into the small apartment. A single lightbulb flickered feebly into existence overhead as he flipped up the switch to illuminate the world. His world. It was a dingy, modern sort of place, and there were no touches of feminine domestics to soften the harsh lines of his bachelorhood. No, that had long since gone, and with that, her.
light, idea, radiant, energy, i like the new energy efficient bulbs, they’re great…
a light. and idea. a development of a though and a journey. electricity. running through your veins, pulsating around you and enveloping your world. the ideas of a man who failed lots and lots of times but only needed 1 success to prevail.
bulb can mean many things. it can mean light bulb, which gives us light. or it can mean bulb, as in flower bulbs, which make things pretty. i guess bulb is a pretty positive word.
Are you sure this is the right word? I could have sworn that this was the word a few days back. Oh well.
let there be light. and there was light.
Will they ever change the wod? IS it change weekly or monthly or daily? Well obviously not daily since it was the same yesterday. ok then. ya. sweet. booya. OFFS!
it sat for three years.
it waited. three years.
for three years it dreamt about what it would see and explore and come to understand and be.
and then
it was.
same word again what the fuck do they ever change the word this is fucking stupid im not writing anymore
Bulb…as in lightbulb over my head as an idea or is it next to me, shedding light? Or is it something I plant in the cold hard ground, to wait all winter until the warm sun allows me to push through blessing the viewers with a beautiful flower.
Boeren, ook wel bulben. Min of meer een 2e betekenis. Geef die boer ook een stoel?
flash bulb click bang off it goes and lets get on a plane beach side flip flop the ball the sand i want in the water… bulb flower tulip gray the winter comes lets get away!
a light, it rules, bright, dark, all the same a bulb bulbous is the light and light consume you in your mind, body, and soul, the light live on,
forever
A bulb is what you use to light a room.Actually,thats what a light bulb is for.This may be a plant bulb.Ye never know these days.Damn kids on my lawn.I have herpes.Please be my freind…Im so very lonley…….
A light bulb went off above my head. “He’s never going to marry me.” Realizing that this fact was just as solid as the concrete I was walking on, I stopped, opened the door to the building nearest to me and walked in. Ironic that it happened to be a dating service…
the light, shining, bright, blinding, illuminating, reality.
light bright spring summer flower energy power zing zap zoom red yellow
Its light. It”s shiny. It illuminates our life. It also becomes a flower when planted, such as a tulip, or a clover. How many bugs does it take to change a light bulb? None cuz they die before they get a chance!
the bulb was planted and blossomed into a breathtaking flower which brought light joy and color
Bulb refers to many object, lightbulbs for instance which are of course used a s asource of light, I saw someone eat one once, boy that was impressive. It may also refer to the bulb of a plant, from which it grows, though I have regretably never seen anyone eat one of these, even though it would no doubt be so much easier…
the light bulb, hanging from a wire, over my head, dangling, dangling, like the universe of so many broken little insects. like a god. and the god’s name was lucifer, the angel of light.
A bulb went on inside me today. I thought about a word. I thought about one word. Now I think about the man who gave me this gift. And I think, “What made his light burn brighter and is it still burning bright?”
I looked up at the sign blazing with bulbs, and noticed that a few of them had darkened. I cursed my luck that on the day it was my job to check and change the lights, that a few decided to give up the ghost.
I searched the utility closet and found that there were no more bulbs, and so I would be spared this once the dance with death and the high ladder.
so i threw it out, and so there it layed, on top of a googleplex of other burnt out bulbs. each blackened bulb forsaken and forgotten. those passing thoughts, and some ephemeral moments of brilliancy.
it lit. the yellow, incandescent bulb above my egg shaped head. it lit, it sizzled my forehead and singed my hair. the bulb dimmed, and then it burnt out.
Bulb is a certain thing taht i dont know… writing about a thing is writing about me, about me. And I realize that is a waiste this nic of time…
bulb is a word with four letters. I don’t know the meaning of the word but it, for some reason, reminds me os the word bull. Now that I think of it, it is probably related to plants. Maybe a little plant that is still closed and didn’t bloom yet.
my creation is larger than life. inside this bulb lies the intelligence of all creatures, great and small, from galaxy clusters unknown. this flower will bloom and in consequence shake the universe for the better.
everyday the light flickers like its going to stop. Stop working, and leave me in the dark. The light bulb is wearing out, I can feel the death of light coming slowly but too quickly. i dont want to be left in this coldness with no light. Where did summer go?
The bulb
I dont know what else to say.
Hes on my mind, distracting me with his smile.
So i cannot respond to this word
because he is not a bulb.
he is my angel
Grow out of the dirt, springtime, reaching for the light, and peeking out, green. Facing the sun. Sprouting, growing bigger and bigger and reaching upwards. A bud forms, and flowers. A tulip, a daffodil, from the insides of a grubby little ball of nothing,
The invention of the light bulb is something that drastically altered society. It increased job performance, and allowed us to artificially prolong the day so we could get more done. It’s a blessing that has also inadvertently cursed us, specifically when it comes to work-life balance and the environment.