i once was a castaway on a desert island. i had a friend named wilson who was actually just a ball. i started to get a toothache so i had to bust out my own tooth with an ice skate that i found.
Kaleb Wagner
MEDITATION
BRONCOBAMMM
is what we feel like when our trust is betrayed or when our preconcieved notions of reality are destroyed by those very persons who inspired such thought. castaway is what we feel when all we have left is ourselves and the horizon.
Jeremy
is what we feel like when our trust is betrayed or when our preconcieved notions of reality are destroyed by those very persons who inspired such thought. castaway is what we feel when all we have left is ourselves and the horizon.
Jeremy
Castaway, the left overs, the things that are left behind when everyone else moves on. The leftovers that stick out as the unwanted and unloved and yet nothing is absent of value. Even among the castaway there can still be the beautiful, the friendship, Wilson.
CoachN
I would never cast you away! Why would you think that! I will forever love you and keep you never stand you or leave you! I will stand by your island of hope and wait for you to ask for help!
Courtney
there was a castwaay on an island and all he had was a coconut to eat so he made it into a hat and ate the nut meat all week long. from his sun protecting hat he didnt get heat rash. it was a beautiful experience. he also braided the coconut hairs together to make a pet. he named it chales. they lived together in happyness… he was saved by a boat
lillian
There was a bird on the rock and a rock by the shore that floated without a sound and without a boredom-like thought. The doorbell was ringing and the phone was off the hook again, but I’d forgotten about bells. I looked at the rock that was floating, somehow floating, and saw that there were white rims on the waves. I saw that there were white rims like the little white lace edges on my skirt and for a moment, the bird fluttered and I guessed it was me.
viola
Did you ever see that movie castaway? Who really cares if you did. Every year there are thousands of castaways who make it to this country when their little rafts sink as they are fleeing their pathetic country to live off of my tax dollars.
Melissa
alone, anywhere, castaway could have quite a few differant meanings. castaway from society. castaway on an island,from family, home.
Jenny
one upon a time there was an island, and on that island lived a single castaway. he was an outcast from civilization. in his previous life he was known as a spy, although not a very good one as he got caught.
angela
I love that movie I cried when wilson floated away, it was so sad.
I love tom hanks tho, Forrest gump is my favorite movie ever! I just had a daughter thought about naming her Jenny
Melissa
Castaway- sometimes I feel like a castaway. Alone on the little island of my mind. That’s no fun but it is true. I get off the island sometimes- go out and about to make myself less lonely. Sometimes I don’t feel like a castaway. Sometimes I like my life.
Katherine
Me.
MP
Cast away the anchors and fly! A proud pate of canvas shunting the air aside as the balloon stately made its path, the spectators and then the countryside tilting away.
brandon
wilson!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the only thing he had with him on the deserted island was a volleyball. a volleyball that he transformed into a human being. i never thought i would cry over a volleyball.
annief
wilson!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the only thing he had with him on the deserted island was a volleyball. a volleyball that he transformed into a human being. i never thought i would cry over a volleyball.
annief
the animalistic being trapped within his own mind amidst a society so grey with fogged perception that he is an, outcast, a castaway. Thriving on the solemn ships of his imagination, wishing for a place where he could simply….exist.
lynda
floating. floating in a cold, dark series of heavy slaps and crushing suffocation
brandon taylor
castaway
tom hanks really good movie, he gets really skinny, i want to be skinnier, mabye ill just get stranded on an island too,.,, with a ball named wilson..
jessica Zacarias
Tom hanks with a volleyball on lost with a smoke monster running away from a bear. eating coconuts with 60’s island t.v show crew
Andrea
The island was barren, empty. All that lay at my feet were bottles–broken, green, reflecting the bright sun that scarred my eyes. I looked at my feet and they were burning, the sand was destroying them, eating them up. I didn’t want to be a castaway on this island–but does anyone in my situation ever have a choice?
Anna
and then he said im not staying here! this place doesnt even have a toilet. where am i suppose to shit? where do i plug in my lady shaver? can i charge my phone int hat coconut? i cant stand this! pizza pizza pizza! remember when certain people weren’t allowed on golf courses? pepridge farm remembers!
kristi
Tom Hanks and Wilson in Castaway. A clear contradiction to our way of life- spoiled, luxurious, over indulgent. Talk about being self sustainable… emotionally, environmentally, everything. Tom Hanks and Wilson, they did it. Good for you Tommy.
Mariah Wakefield
Not again.
Not again, please.
“Shut up. You love popcorn night. Look, Castaway’s on tonight.”
It’s Monday night, and every Monday night the local movie channel always has some sappy movie on. But it’s not the movie I hate.
“Come on, we’ll share the popcorn this time.”
I can’t wait until I get away from him. And it’s not him I hate, either.
“What’s wrong? Something on my face?”
No, darling. There’s something wrong with *me*.
Myona
I was sitting on the island, just thinking. It didn’t seem like anyone would be coming by any time soon, and I was getting rather hungry. But what did I expect. When you get thrown off a ship for being a stowaway, such is life.
Amy Stockdale
cast adrift and lost – its a rough sea and the tides never seem to align. cast away on this drift wood, lost and living the dream.
sue fricke
He was a castaway. Not in the traditional sense, not. He hadn’t been lost at sea in a horrible storm, heck, he’d hadn’t been on a boat in years. Despite this, he couldn’t help but notice the wary stares he recieved from the other kids. They knew he was different as well as the adults, though they’d never been told. He was a castaway. Shunned from society as no young boy should, and if it weren’t for his family, he probably wouldn’t have survied as long as he did, and he wouldn’t be as strong as he is.
Miss Melon
Reminds me of the movie with Tom Hanks. And how he made his friend named Wilson, and how sad people were when he lost that volleyball. Sadder than some people feel when they lose a human being. Strange how we can attach ourselves so much to movie characters and not real people…
Katie
The castaway watched as the tall ship grew smaller and smaller on the horizon. One shot in a rusty revolver and a lifetime alone ahead, the future was bleak. As she turned towards the jungle the silhouette of the ship that carried her betrayers away was swallowed up in the shimmering disk that was the sun.
we'reawesome!!
on the island a man was shipwrecked with his faithful companion the dog Merlot. The dog was named Merlot because that man shipwrecked on the island was a drunk. he did not enjoy anyone else except for Merlot and his dog, and even then the dog had his doubts. Shipwrecked, the dog learns the ways of the island and the mans gets drunk….
phil
He was on an island and saw sees nothing around him. There is nothing but water, clear blue, friendly and nothingness to go with it. There it is. A castaway. Too simple? Perhaps. Perfect nonetheless.
Christina
one man stuck on a deserted island. is all hopw lost for him? he makes his own clothing, food, and eventually friends. eagerly awating his rescue, he learns about himself alogn the way. and finds home life disappointing at best when he returns. end.
kayla
we were on the island
castaway
lost in time
and space
and sea
all we could see was water
for miles and miles
lost at sea
castaway
cast away
April
There once was a siren on a distant shore who lured me in, and I let her take me away… I’ve always had a fear of the vast sea… but that knowing call was enough for me.
Inora
the things that make you real. get rid of them, cast them away and move forward. make progress in imagination. reality is overrated anyway.
Rae
I¥ve been marooned on this Island for a longer time than I like to think. My old captain dumped me here, like sewage that weighed down the ship, on a whim. He didn¥t even leave me a pistol with a shot for me to end my time here. He wants me to suffer on this godforsaken spit of land.
Siggi
The movie, tom hanks. Isolation, I feel like one sometimes. Wilson? Ummm. Being on a beach. No one around. Some sort of trauma. Want to go home.
Sofia
sometimes i feel like this is what i am in college. i feel like i’m out on my own little island and everyone else has it all figured out in their own little lives. i kind of feel like life is passing me by. can that be? can i be a castaway in my own life? in my own world? i hope not. i don’t want to be. i want to be involved in it, not left to the side.
Leah Jarvis
I am alone.
And so are you.
Clearly, we should be friends.
And we can play, and we can sing, and we can have fun.
Where are you going?
We are friends!
Oh.
You were not alone, after all.
Why am I the only castaway around here?
i once was a castaway on a desert island. i had a friend named wilson who was actually just a ball. i started to get a toothache so i had to bust out my own tooth with an ice skate that i found.
MEDITATION
is what we feel like when our trust is betrayed or when our preconcieved notions of reality are destroyed by those very persons who inspired such thought. castaway is what we feel when all we have left is ourselves and the horizon.
is what we feel like when our trust is betrayed or when our preconcieved notions of reality are destroyed by those very persons who inspired such thought. castaway is what we feel when all we have left is ourselves and the horizon.
Castaway, the left overs, the things that are left behind when everyone else moves on. The leftovers that stick out as the unwanted and unloved and yet nothing is absent of value. Even among the castaway there can still be the beautiful, the friendship, Wilson.
I would never cast you away! Why would you think that! I will forever love you and keep you never stand you or leave you! I will stand by your island of hope and wait for you to ask for help!
there was a castwaay on an island and all he had was a coconut to eat so he made it into a hat and ate the nut meat all week long. from his sun protecting hat he didnt get heat rash. it was a beautiful experience. he also braided the coconut hairs together to make a pet. he named it chales. they lived together in happyness… he was saved by a boat
There was a bird on the rock and a rock by the shore that floated without a sound and without a boredom-like thought. The doorbell was ringing and the phone was off the hook again, but I’d forgotten about bells. I looked at the rock that was floating, somehow floating, and saw that there were white rims on the waves. I saw that there were white rims like the little white lace edges on my skirt and for a moment, the bird fluttered and I guessed it was me.
Did you ever see that movie castaway? Who really cares if you did. Every year there are thousands of castaways who make it to this country when their little rafts sink as they are fleeing their pathetic country to live off of my tax dollars.
alone, anywhere, castaway could have quite a few differant meanings. castaway from society. castaway on an island,from family, home.
one upon a time there was an island, and on that island lived a single castaway. he was an outcast from civilization. in his previous life he was known as a spy, although not a very good one as he got caught.
I love that movie I cried when wilson floated away, it was so sad.
I love tom hanks tho, Forrest gump is my favorite movie ever! I just had a daughter thought about naming her Jenny
Castaway- sometimes I feel like a castaway. Alone on the little island of my mind. That’s no fun but it is true. I get off the island sometimes- go out and about to make myself less lonely. Sometimes I don’t feel like a castaway. Sometimes I like my life.
Me.
Cast away the anchors and fly! A proud pate of canvas shunting the air aside as the balloon stately made its path, the spectators and then the countryside tilting away.
wilson!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the only thing he had with him on the deserted island was a volleyball. a volleyball that he transformed into a human being. i never thought i would cry over a volleyball.
wilson!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the only thing he had with him on the deserted island was a volleyball. a volleyball that he transformed into a human being. i never thought i would cry over a volleyball.
the animalistic being trapped within his own mind amidst a society so grey with fogged perception that he is an, outcast, a castaway. Thriving on the solemn ships of his imagination, wishing for a place where he could simply….exist.
floating. floating in a cold, dark series of heavy slaps and crushing suffocation
castaway
tom hanks really good movie, he gets really skinny, i want to be skinnier, mabye ill just get stranded on an island too,.,, with a ball named wilson..
Tom hanks with a volleyball on lost with a smoke monster running away from a bear. eating coconuts with 60’s island t.v show crew
The island was barren, empty. All that lay at my feet were bottles–broken, green, reflecting the bright sun that scarred my eyes. I looked at my feet and they were burning, the sand was destroying them, eating them up. I didn’t want to be a castaway on this island–but does anyone in my situation ever have a choice?
and then he said im not staying here! this place doesnt even have a toilet. where am i suppose to shit? where do i plug in my lady shaver? can i charge my phone int hat coconut? i cant stand this! pizza pizza pizza! remember when certain people weren’t allowed on golf courses? pepridge farm remembers!
Tom Hanks and Wilson in Castaway. A clear contradiction to our way of life- spoiled, luxurious, over indulgent. Talk about being self sustainable… emotionally, environmentally, everything. Tom Hanks and Wilson, they did it. Good for you Tommy.
Not again.
Not again, please.
“Shut up. You love popcorn night. Look, Castaway’s on tonight.”
It’s Monday night, and every Monday night the local movie channel always has some sappy movie on. But it’s not the movie I hate.
“Come on, we’ll share the popcorn this time.”
I can’t wait until I get away from him. And it’s not him I hate, either.
“What’s wrong? Something on my face?”
No, darling. There’s something wrong with *me*.
I was sitting on the island, just thinking. It didn’t seem like anyone would be coming by any time soon, and I was getting rather hungry. But what did I expect. When you get thrown off a ship for being a stowaway, such is life.
cast adrift and lost – its a rough sea and the tides never seem to align. cast away on this drift wood, lost and living the dream.
He was a castaway. Not in the traditional sense, not. He hadn’t been lost at sea in a horrible storm, heck, he’d hadn’t been on a boat in years. Despite this, he couldn’t help but notice the wary stares he recieved from the other kids. They knew he was different as well as the adults, though they’d never been told. He was a castaway. Shunned from society as no young boy should, and if it weren’t for his family, he probably wouldn’t have survied as long as he did, and he wouldn’t be as strong as he is.
Reminds me of the movie with Tom Hanks. And how he made his friend named Wilson, and how sad people were when he lost that volleyball. Sadder than some people feel when they lose a human being. Strange how we can attach ourselves so much to movie characters and not real people…
The castaway watched as the tall ship grew smaller and smaller on the horizon. One shot in a rusty revolver and a lifetime alone ahead, the future was bleak. As she turned towards the jungle the silhouette of the ship that carried her betrayers away was swallowed up in the shimmering disk that was the sun.
on the island a man was shipwrecked with his faithful companion the dog Merlot. The dog was named Merlot because that man shipwrecked on the island was a drunk. he did not enjoy anyone else except for Merlot and his dog, and even then the dog had his doubts. Shipwrecked, the dog learns the ways of the island and the mans gets drunk….
He was on an island and saw sees nothing around him. There is nothing but water, clear blue, friendly and nothingness to go with it. There it is. A castaway. Too simple? Perhaps. Perfect nonetheless.
one man stuck on a deserted island. is all hopw lost for him? he makes his own clothing, food, and eventually friends. eagerly awating his rescue, he learns about himself alogn the way. and finds home life disappointing at best when he returns. end.
we were on the island
castaway
lost in time
and space
and sea
all we could see was water
for miles and miles
lost at sea
castaway
cast away
There once was a siren on a distant shore who lured me in, and I let her take me away… I’ve always had a fear of the vast sea… but that knowing call was enough for me.
the things that make you real. get rid of them, cast them away and move forward. make progress in imagination. reality is overrated anyway.
I¥ve been marooned on this Island for a longer time than I like to think. My old captain dumped me here, like sewage that weighed down the ship, on a whim. He didn¥t even leave me a pistol with a shot for me to end my time here. He wants me to suffer on this godforsaken spit of land.
The movie, tom hanks. Isolation, I feel like one sometimes. Wilson? Ummm. Being on a beach. No one around. Some sort of trauma. Want to go home.
sometimes i feel like this is what i am in college. i feel like i’m out on my own little island and everyone else has it all figured out in their own little lives. i kind of feel like life is passing me by. can that be? can i be a castaway in my own life? in my own world? i hope not. i don’t want to be. i want to be involved in it, not left to the side.
I am alone.
And so are you.
Clearly, we should be friends.
And we can play, and we can sing, and we can have fun.
Where are you going?
We are friends!
Oh.
You were not alone, after all.
Why am I the only castaway around here?