127 hours. Can be filled with anything. a metaphor for life. Live as much as you can. Drink as much as you can until everything is empty.
Kevin
En una cantina entre… vi borrachos a mi alrededor, uno tirado y no precisamente limpio. Decidí salir, encendí mi auto y manejé hasta mi casa, donde alguien me estaba esperando. Vi a una linda chica sentada en las escaleras de la entrada, cuando la vi el brillo en sus ojos me hipnotizó de inmediato y luego supe quien era, no hace falta decir quién, porque ella lo sabe ;)
when i used to watch survivor a lot i thought canteens were pretty cool. they look like something a cool down to earth person would always carry. i think ill get one maybe for camp this summer. put lemonade in it
trina
She quickly emptied the canteen. “Oh God! Thank you! You saved my life!”, Tanna thanked her savior. The desert heat was getting to her
I’m soaked in sweat, mouth dry and sandy as the desert around me. The endless dunes enclose my body, my mind, the sound of the soft thuds of my feet only meeting more sand. And in my hand, my canteen, still bumping hopelessly against my side. Empty. Empty. Empty.
Canteen is a fancy word for a bar or tavern. Mexico comes to mind and wine bottles used for candle holders. Nachos, Tacos, yum yum.
Brenda Turok
Today marked eleven months. His thirst was parching his entire body, and he desperately reached for his canteen. All he could think about was her and how she was waiting for him back home. As the water from the canteen felt like knives sliding down his unbearably dry throat, he thought of how she was the only reason he was staying sane throughout this deployment. One more month, he assured himself. One more month and he’d be home. He set the canteen down and instead of seeing the camouflage cloth that was wrapped around the canteen, he saw her face.
Sarah
The canteen. Covered with metal. Full of liquid. You keep me sane, you keep me whole, you keep me refreshed. Thank you canteen for what you do the best– keep me a live. Canteen, canteen, canteen, canteen, canteen. I will take you and refill you, and you will always be mine.
Canteens are used to provide water to whoever is drinking it. We need life to be able to survive. However water doesn’t satisfy forever but there is a livingnwater. His name is Jesus Christ and he will provide you with life eternal. So dive into his Word and see where He can take you. Dont let Satan tell you differently. He will lie to you but stand on the rock.
Conner
The canteen “La fuente”, here in town is one of the most significant things of my past life. It is noisy, it is warm, it is musical, it has everything you need to enjoy a good night with a lot of friends, or just by yourself. As I did.
Drink up. That’s all he said to me and I thought to myself, I guess I will. The boring way we do things that we’re asked. I sat there and did it the way he would, with no consideration for my own point of view. It’s troublesome really. The way I carry on without regard for myself.
L
She reached to her hip where her canteen was slung. She opened the cap and raised the canteen to her mouth, in anticipation of hydration. However, she had forgotten to refill her canteen, and not a drop fell upon her tongue. She sighed, and continued walking, in search of a stream.
the desert was so dry. water was all he wanted.
the air burned him.
the wind burned him.
the sun burned him.
god the things he would do for water.
god damn him for losing his canteen.
VictoriaP
the desire to stop the thirst proved itself powerful, all-consuming, devastatingly harsh…WHERE IS IT?!?!?
Tori
He held the canteen to his lips, but not a drip came out. Starving for something, anything, he dropped to the ground. The lush landscape around his began to blur together. In and out of consciousness. It was almost over…
kaley
“By golly Jimbo!” cried Lillian. “There sure are a lot of camping supplies in this Walgreen’s!”. Lillian and Jimbo, trying out a new “rustic” vacation theme, were in the search for canteens for a hiking trip. However, they could not find an attractive one. Luckily, Walgreen’s had a bountiful selection of glorious canteens.
I shook my canteen half-heartedly: out. I looked without hope towards the slowly setting sun, and then back behind me at the path I’d left in the sand. I had made little progrees, as far as I could see. I could see myself sitting down, feel my knees buckle and the sand beneath me. But I had to keep on going. I closed my eyes, drew a deep breath, and put one foot
Ella
At camp, the children love canteen. That is where they get their candy. Canteen is full of Christmas lights and decorations. Canteen is a wonderful time. We have it twice a day. Canteen is a great time at camp. I loved canteen as a camper.
Hannah
She took a long drink from her orange canteen. The water was cool and sweet as it flowed down her throat.
Kelsey
I opened the cant elope to find that the seeds had all turned red. AOnce again ee army canteen had ot store their produce in a coolplaoce
jerron
Canteens saved Jimmy and Marla’s life that hot summer day. It was their first vacation in the deserts of California. Being natives to the harsh cold of Canada, the two had always wanted to explore these hot, humid regions in hopes for a glorious heat to shine down on them. However, one day, the two got lost on a trail.
N^n
huh what okay this is weird wait search dictionary food canteen what else cantten factory cuisine resturant weir drandom what i don’t get this okay canteen and more canteen an more cantten
Jane
he looked into the canteen. not a drop of the soup was left. he pressed his face onto the round edge and extended his tongue, which only brushed the stainless-tasted plate.
kaorita
Canteen makes me think of old western movies. I never liked westerns. the whole dusty cowboy thing isnt for me. i mean cowboys can be delicious haha delicious but not the ones from the old movies. theyre like 80 now and its kind of just awkward. idlike to see a modern wester. other than rango lol
Aurora
Canteen!
My camp had a canteen! I LOVED canteen!!! That was its word for the snack bar that was only open for about an hour a day. What a BIG DEAL that was. Highlight of my day going to buy things from there and wondering what I could get. Grape soda was a given for me. Maybe a chocolate bar if I had extra money. I always wondered if I’d be able to get one of the camp t-shirts. They looked so cool to me. And new! New stuff! Like a present! Except we all had teams we were divided into and I liked the other team’s shirts better, which always posed a bit of a dilemma for me.
Grape soda… :)
Oh! And a grape charms lollipop!!! I would get those too! – They were WAY bigger then than now!
Oh and Chunkys! I’d get a Chunky too if I had enough money.
I loved canteen!
Noisy Quiet
Cookies arevery yummy. Do you eat cookie. I once met a boy named Canteen. He was obssesed wth cookies, and one day ate 2000 cookies and became a balloon. One day he went POP! Cookies for everyone!
Kathrine
I could no longer drink from the canteen. Its contents were causing my bad tooth extreme pain. There is no escaping a toothache. no matter how badly you need the contents.
my canteen broke cause of a bad administration. Now who could help me? It´s my dream there´s where i met her
edgar de la vega
drink it up buttrercup that delicious water life floowing river canteen o you magical carrier of life i can ut what i ever i want in you blood semen eath esex sky canteeen ahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahah silvewarer wearing a canteen magical genie inside a little box inside a little bottle wishes wishes oh so bright sing me up to space tonihgt in a magical canteen ride
Rachel
metal, contains a liquid that is that is broght camping. Used drink. two e’s. 7 letters. starts with a c. about $7 at Walmart.
Kathrine
It is green and full of water at the beginning of the trip. As I walk it empties and that makes me worried. I hope there is enough water to get me where I am going. It is getting hot and I am running out of water. If only I had a bigger one.
Scott Clark
Canteen was the name of the place where i met your father. we were young. i was beautiful and he made me laugh. i don’t know what my life would have been without him. i just know it was right to choose this path. i just knew it was my destiny. I followed it. do i regret anything. yes of course. there are days i wish would have gone differently. but you cannot change the past. remember this Lucy. you can pray as much as you can that something did not happen but you cannot changed what occurred. in order to go through those events, you have to look back at them, accept them, embrace them, and throw them away.
Elena Boffetta
Canteen? Really? That’s what I’m supposed to write about? Do I write about it in a story or just what I think of canteens? Well, I’ve never owned one, but I can see how useful they’d be. Honestly, it’s what you want when you’re stranded right? I had a dream like that once. I was stranded and thirsty, and I finally found a canteen. Dream ended there. But I woke up awfully thirsty… I’d hate to have that analyzed.
While walking to the canteen I saw him, standing there, looking over. He had the strangest grin on his face. Almost as if he and my subconscious had a secret to share. I felt myself blush but at the same time I returned the smile to him, sharing with him a secret of my very own.
Canteens are cool. I wish I had an old fashioned one. They always make drinking look quite enjoyable. Something about that silver sheen or the way one drinks out of one usually in a great outdoorsy kind of way. Canteens, very inspiring indeed, the container for the rough and tumble.
Natalie
Canteen? Really? That’s what I’m supposed to write about? Do I write about it in a story or just what I think of canteens? Well, I’ve never owned one, but I can see how useful they’d be. Honestly, it’s what you want when you’re stranded right? I had a dream like that once. I was stranded and thirsty, and I finally found a canteen. Dream ended there.
MsMoon
i do things like was my hair too much and sing in the shower. i like bubbles and clear plastic with coloured patterns on. im at home and i feel warm and safe but i like the mystery of the night. i like cats cheeks and the silence of their steps, i love sweets and summer time. i
roodle
there was a man who lived in a canteen, he was happy living there. it was in a fun, happy forest where he lived with his family, who were squirrels or something like that. they grew bananas in the backyard and ate tons and tons of banana bread. MMM. Banana bread. ITS SO FLUFFY!
Doug
i work at the canteen. can no teen get away with a job like this? can a teen do that? no you can’t, teen, no you can’t. you can be a teen, but not without your canteen job. happy summer.
shally took a sip from her canteen.life was hard in mars.water was like gold,yet,it had to be drank.this was soon going to be bogdan’s life-again.
127 hours. Can be filled with anything. a metaphor for life. Live as much as you can. Drink as much as you can until everything is empty.
En una cantina entre… vi borrachos a mi alrededor, uno tirado y no precisamente limpio. Decidí salir, encendí mi auto y manejé hasta mi casa, donde alguien me estaba esperando. Vi a una linda chica sentada en las escaleras de la entrada, cuando la vi el brillo en sus ojos me hipnotizó de inmediato y luego supe quien era, no hace falta decir quién, porque ella lo sabe ;)
when i used to watch survivor a lot i thought canteens were pretty cool. they look like something a cool down to earth person would always carry. i think ill get one maybe for camp this summer. put lemonade in it
She quickly emptied the canteen. “Oh God! Thank you! You saved my life!”, Tanna thanked her savior. The desert heat was getting to her
I’m soaked in sweat, mouth dry and sandy as the desert around me. The endless dunes enclose my body, my mind, the sound of the soft thuds of my feet only meeting more sand. And in my hand, my canteen, still bumping hopelessly against my side. Empty. Empty. Empty.
Canteen is a fancy word for a bar or tavern. Mexico comes to mind and wine bottles used for candle holders. Nachos, Tacos, yum yum.
Today marked eleven months. His thirst was parching his entire body, and he desperately reached for his canteen. All he could think about was her and how she was waiting for him back home. As the water from the canteen felt like knives sliding down his unbearably dry throat, he thought of how she was the only reason he was staying sane throughout this deployment. One more month, he assured himself. One more month and he’d be home. He set the canteen down and instead of seeing the camouflage cloth that was wrapped around the canteen, he saw her face.
The canteen. Covered with metal. Full of liquid. You keep me sane, you keep me whole, you keep me refreshed. Thank you canteen for what you do the best– keep me a live. Canteen, canteen, canteen, canteen, canteen. I will take you and refill you, and you will always be mine.
Canteens are used to provide water to whoever is drinking it. We need life to be able to survive. However water doesn’t satisfy forever but there is a livingnwater. His name is Jesus Christ and he will provide you with life eternal. So dive into his Word and see where He can take you. Dont let Satan tell you differently. He will lie to you but stand on the rock.
The canteen “La fuente”, here in town is one of the most significant things of my past life. It is noisy, it is warm, it is musical, it has everything you need to enjoy a good night with a lot of friends, or just by yourself. As I did.
Drink up. That’s all he said to me and I thought to myself, I guess I will. The boring way we do things that we’re asked. I sat there and did it the way he would, with no consideration for my own point of view. It’s troublesome really. The way I carry on without regard for myself.
She reached to her hip where her canteen was slung. She opened the cap and raised the canteen to her mouth, in anticipation of hydration. However, she had forgotten to refill her canteen, and not a drop fell upon her tongue. She sighed, and continued walking, in search of a stream.
the desert was so dry. water was all he wanted.
the air burned him.
the wind burned him.
the sun burned him.
god the things he would do for water.
god damn him for losing his canteen.
the desire to stop the thirst proved itself powerful, all-consuming, devastatingly harsh…WHERE IS IT?!?!?
He held the canteen to his lips, but not a drip came out. Starving for something, anything, he dropped to the ground. The lush landscape around his began to blur together. In and out of consciousness. It was almost over…
“By golly Jimbo!” cried Lillian. “There sure are a lot of camping supplies in this Walgreen’s!”. Lillian and Jimbo, trying out a new “rustic” vacation theme, were in the search for canteens for a hiking trip. However, they could not find an attractive one. Luckily, Walgreen’s had a bountiful selection of glorious canteens.
I shook my canteen half-heartedly: out. I looked without hope towards the slowly setting sun, and then back behind me at the path I’d left in the sand. I had made little progrees, as far as I could see. I could see myself sitting down, feel my knees buckle and the sand beneath me. But I had to keep on going. I closed my eyes, drew a deep breath, and put one foot
At camp, the children love canteen. That is where they get their candy. Canteen is full of Christmas lights and decorations. Canteen is a wonderful time. We have it twice a day. Canteen is a great time at camp. I loved canteen as a camper.
She took a long drink from her orange canteen. The water was cool and sweet as it flowed down her throat.
I opened the cant elope to find that the seeds had all turned red. AOnce again ee army canteen had ot store their produce in a coolplaoce
Canteens saved Jimmy and Marla’s life that hot summer day. It was their first vacation in the deserts of California. Being natives to the harsh cold of Canada, the two had always wanted to explore these hot, humid regions in hopes for a glorious heat to shine down on them. However, one day, the two got lost on a trail.
huh what okay this is weird wait search dictionary food canteen what else cantten factory cuisine resturant weir drandom what i don’t get this okay canteen and more canteen an more cantten
he looked into the canteen. not a drop of the soup was left. he pressed his face onto the round edge and extended his tongue, which only brushed the stainless-tasted plate.
Canteen makes me think of old western movies. I never liked westerns. the whole dusty cowboy thing isnt for me. i mean cowboys can be delicious haha delicious but not the ones from the old movies. theyre like 80 now and its kind of just awkward. idlike to see a modern wester. other than rango lol
Canteen!
My camp had a canteen! I LOVED canteen!!! That was its word for the snack bar that was only open for about an hour a day. What a BIG DEAL that was. Highlight of my day going to buy things from there and wondering what I could get. Grape soda was a given for me. Maybe a chocolate bar if I had extra money. I always wondered if I’d be able to get one of the camp t-shirts. They looked so cool to me. And new! New stuff! Like a present! Except we all had teams we were divided into and I liked the other team’s shirts better, which always posed a bit of a dilemma for me.
Grape soda… :)
Oh! And a grape charms lollipop!!! I would get those too! – They were WAY bigger then than now!
Oh and Chunkys! I’d get a Chunky too if I had enough money.
I loved canteen!
Cookies arevery yummy. Do you eat cookie. I once met a boy named Canteen. He was obssesed wth cookies, and one day ate 2000 cookies and became a balloon. One day he went POP! Cookies for everyone!
I could no longer drink from the canteen. Its contents were causing my bad tooth extreme pain. There is no escaping a toothache. no matter how badly you need the contents.
my canteen broke cause of a bad administration. Now who could help me? It´s my dream there´s where i met her
drink it up buttrercup that delicious water life floowing river canteen o you magical carrier of life i can ut what i ever i want in you blood semen eath esex sky canteeen ahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahah silvewarer wearing a canteen magical genie inside a little box inside a little bottle wishes wishes oh so bright sing me up to space tonihgt in a magical canteen ride
metal, contains a liquid that is that is broght camping. Used drink. two e’s. 7 letters. starts with a c. about $7 at Walmart.
It is green and full of water at the beginning of the trip. As I walk it empties and that makes me worried. I hope there is enough water to get me where I am going. It is getting hot and I am running out of water. If only I had a bigger one.
Canteen was the name of the place where i met your father. we were young. i was beautiful and he made me laugh. i don’t know what my life would have been without him. i just know it was right to choose this path. i just knew it was my destiny. I followed it. do i regret anything. yes of course. there are days i wish would have gone differently. but you cannot change the past. remember this Lucy. you can pray as much as you can that something did not happen but you cannot changed what occurred. in order to go through those events, you have to look back at them, accept them, embrace them, and throw them away.
Canteen? Really? That’s what I’m supposed to write about? Do I write about it in a story or just what I think of canteens? Well, I’ve never owned one, but I can see how useful they’d be. Honestly, it’s what you want when you’re stranded right? I had a dream like that once. I was stranded and thirsty, and I finally found a canteen. Dream ended there. But I woke up awfully thirsty… I’d hate to have that analyzed.
While walking to the canteen I saw him, standing there, looking over. He had the strangest grin on his face. Almost as if he and my subconscious had a secret to share. I felt myself blush but at the same time I returned the smile to him, sharing with him a secret of my very own.
Canteens are cool. I wish I had an old fashioned one. They always make drinking look quite enjoyable. Something about that silver sheen or the way one drinks out of one usually in a great outdoorsy kind of way. Canteens, very inspiring indeed, the container for the rough and tumble.
Canteen? Really? That’s what I’m supposed to write about? Do I write about it in a story or just what I think of canteens? Well, I’ve never owned one, but I can see how useful they’d be. Honestly, it’s what you want when you’re stranded right? I had a dream like that once. I was stranded and thirsty, and I finally found a canteen. Dream ended there.
i do things like was my hair too much and sing in the shower. i like bubbles and clear plastic with coloured patterns on. im at home and i feel warm and safe but i like the mystery of the night. i like cats cheeks and the silence of their steps, i love sweets and summer time. i
there was a man who lived in a canteen, he was happy living there. it was in a fun, happy forest where he lived with his family, who were squirrels or something like that. they grew bananas in the backyard and ate tons and tons of banana bread. MMM. Banana bread. ITS SO FLUFFY!
i work at the canteen. can no teen get away with a job like this? can a teen do that? no you can’t, teen, no you can’t. you can be a teen, but not without your canteen job. happy summer.