i don’t know what’s the mean of this word but i but i want to know whats the mean. it sound like cine
claudia
I sat in the cinema waiting for the movie to start when I heard it. The small cry for help that changed my life. It seemed that no one else had heard it but me. I immediately went to go investigate.
Cinema is a fancy name for movies. When I was growing up, I wouldn’t have considered that art. Art was Van Gogh. Beethoven. Not every day life. And now that I’m grown up, I know that art is life and that the best cinema, the best of the best of movies are based on the most ordinary of the ordinary everyday life, and the nostalgia is better than ever.
Ruth
I like turtles. And watching turtles. And bringing my turtles to the movies. To watch movies about turtles.
Colinz
Isaac does not think the cinema is as enjoyable as it used to be because he is blind. He can only use the earphones that tell him what is happening on the screen. Sadly, it is not the same and therefore less enjoyable for him. In conclusion, being blind must suck.
Ryan Boehning
Hazel would not like to go to the cinema that often. She would much rather read AIA or The Prince of Dawn rather than go out an be social unless she is with Gus.
Colinz
I used to love going to the cinema when I was younger. We were there all the time and the really late shows were always such fun. No popcorn but a lovely tube of ice-cream. Not quite the same now.
I felt exactly like the hero on screen. Jaded and tired, not caring what the world had to say.
amber
cinema is a really important part of my life. I think it is the one place i’m not judged for liking what i like because the people sitting right next to me like the same stuff and it’s like a community of people, where the person sitting next you doesn’t put you down for having a crappy test score instead offers you popcorn and let’s you sit at peace.
krazysay
He thought that a date to the cinema would impress her. But what type of film, she’d proably appreciate something soppy, but could he sit through it.
kirsty
I REALLY LIKE CINEMA. THERE ARE A LOT OF NICE MOVIES IN THERE AND YOU GET TO LIVE THROUGH SOMEBODY ELSE’S EYES. YOU GET TO ENTER THEIR MINDS AND IT IS JUST NICE.
I do not like 3 d as it is too explicit.
It should let you imagine some of the film… not give you all the answers.
nick
“Wanna catch a movie? The Cinema Plex is offering a double feature discount,”
She shook her head, eyes downcast and her arms still wrapped tight around her middle, despite the lack of chill in the air. “No, thanks, Ry. You go ahead,”
Ryanne looked at her friend with a mixture of concern and sympathy. “Want me to take you home?”
She nodded. “But…”
“But?”
“Will you…will you stay over?” she asked, voice barely above a whisper. “I don’t wanna be alone right now,”
“Sure, Lynz. Long as you need,”
I used to go to the cinema with my Gran. We’d watch the film and she’d have a nice long nap. Her favourite was ‘pokemon the movie’, she managed to sleep the whole movie!
I danced among the treeline.
letting silhouettes of light
brimming through the trees
move with every inch of my body
that slowly sway with the breeze.
a projection of life coming from the body
each move another frame
bringing altogether the wondrous soul inside.
I drove there. IT was late. Traffic was bad. That’s new years eve for you I guess. I pulled up in the car park out back and that’s when I saw him in the dingy light. Facedown, by the dumpster. He looked so lifeless, his tatty clothes somehow blended in with his surroundings.
sammii
Lights! Camera! Action!
“Boy, Johnny, the criminal got away again!” A caped masquerade exclaimed to his younger companion as they turned around the corner, walking along the pavement, making sure they didn’t look at the cameras or the crew that stood behind the wondrous machines.
Everyone was thinking the same thing. This movie was probably not going to do well in the cinemas.
The screen was white. The janitor swept up all the pop corn, gum, and spilled soda off the floor. IT’s amazing how messy people are when they know someone will clean up after them.
Ryan
She left the cinema with a broken heart; haunted by how his favourite actor died in the movie she just watched. The illusion of death that presented very well on the screen wouldn’t be forgotten.
Alodia
Movies produce a certain light. It can be brooding and dark as well as light and bubbly. I’m staring at you. The shadows and light that dance across your body make you look beautiful even when it’s dark.
Tonya
The cinema is where dreams come to life. one person’s imagination becomes another person’s temporary reality. It doesn’t matter what the movie is about, there is something for everyone at the cinema to expand the mind and make you think.
Becca
It was the cinema in her gaze. The cinema drew him in, in the way the light cast a box upon her face, in the lines that her legs drew in the foreground; it was the cinema in the stitching of her socks. The cinema was all he could see and there were no villains; only beauty. Only the eternal endorphins released in her smile.
The two women arrived at the cinema and got out of the car, their stunning outfits dazzling every man within a 10 foot radius.
Dress up, eat junk food, watch a good flick, make the men trip over their own shoelaces.
Deep beneath the streets of Paris we convene, disbanding only once we’ve had our fill. Past the catacombs and to the right; worry not, there are those among us who know the way.
We were found once, by a bumbling policeman with extraordinary luck. We evacuated that night; each of us swept up in a haze of bafflement.
Our new home will not be so easily found, our lair of serenity not so easily penetrated. This time we will move before you come, popcorn kernels and candy wrappers the only evidence left behind. And a note.
Silver screen
once painted
by spinning reels
static colours
and false light
they now sit
in steel canisters
their edges gleam
like silver linings
I blink
and they take me
8mm closer
to what could have been
I blink
and I take myself
16mm back
the landscape was painted
and the script was printed
and the actors were all ambiguous
i wasn’t sure whether the light was supposed to shine
on her
or him
or them.
or maybe we’d go for a nice panoramic.
i always thought movies about people
were a little artificial.
who would watch this shit?
He hated it. The darkness. He looked at the people around him, their eyes bright with the reflection of the screen. He hated the cinema. As he sat, swallowed by the crowd of popcorn eating viewers, he felt as if he were staring into a hypnotic abyss. One that pacifies the masses, and keeps them from their own thoughts.
It used to be a place of grandeur. A palace of the imaginative and the haven of those lost in the world. Now it is left an empty shell, a mere shadow of its glory.
Everything we do is as cliche as the movies I used to watch in the cinema. Nothing new, nothing fresh. But the ending. Oh, the ending. I hope it’s good but not as cliche as the usual “happy ever after”.
I walk in and sit. the movie plays in front of me, I only catch bits and pieces of color though. I am stealing every glance I can get at the boy next to me … my first date!
Kristin
Many people are in the cinema as always everyday. Watch your favorite movies, actors, stories, etc. What is your favorite movie?
When do you want to go? When are you free? The whole friends are going you cannot not be there. I know your favorite actors and actresses. It’s fun in the cinema. Lights are out. It’s so dark. I suddenly held your hand. You caught me when I’m about to fall.
You didn’t see me smile. I felt something wonderful at that moment. I hope that this won’t be over. I hope that the movie won’t be over. This will be a start of something great.
My husband and I love to go to the movies on Sundays. It doesn’t matter what type of movie we go to see, we just love the whole environment and experience of it. The people and the chatter don’t bother us. All that matters is that we eat the popcorn and enjoy the movie, and oh yes, we have to have good seats!
Regan
This movie was boring. Damn cinema only had one movie out. Just one. This was not suited to Dimitri’s taste. This stupid animated film with talking snowmen and, what country was it, Denmark? Pfft, stupid Europeans. America is where it’s at, along with that northern extension of it people call Canada, Canadia, or something like that.
reflections. where imagination blooms. where words become the mirror. different kinds of perception meets. a door which connects you to the rest.
eda
art life love reflections coming in and out, a door, your eyes. vision. different kinds of perceptions. it is where imagination meets the eyes. where words becomes a mirror.
i don’t know what’s the mean of this word but i but i want to know whats the mean. it sound like cine
I sat in the cinema waiting for the movie to start when I heard it. The small cry for help that changed my life. It seemed that no one else had heard it but me. I immediately went to go investigate.
Cinema is a fancy name for movies. When I was growing up, I wouldn’t have considered that art. Art was Van Gogh. Beethoven. Not every day life. And now that I’m grown up, I know that art is life and that the best cinema, the best of the best of movies are based on the most ordinary of the ordinary everyday life, and the nostalgia is better than ever.
I like turtles. And watching turtles. And bringing my turtles to the movies. To watch movies about turtles.
Isaac does not think the cinema is as enjoyable as it used to be because he is blind. He can only use the earphones that tell him what is happening on the screen. Sadly, it is not the same and therefore less enjoyable for him. In conclusion, being blind must suck.
Hazel would not like to go to the cinema that often. She would much rather read AIA or The Prince of Dawn rather than go out an be social unless she is with Gus.
I used to love going to the cinema when I was younger. We were there all the time and the really late shows were always such fun. No popcorn but a lovely tube of ice-cream. Not quite the same now.
I felt exactly like the hero on screen. Jaded and tired, not caring what the world had to say.
cinema is a really important part of my life. I think it is the one place i’m not judged for liking what i like because the people sitting right next to me like the same stuff and it’s like a community of people, where the person sitting next you doesn’t put you down for having a crappy test score instead offers you popcorn and let’s you sit at peace.
He thought that a date to the cinema would impress her. But what type of film, she’d proably appreciate something soppy, but could he sit through it.
I REALLY LIKE CINEMA. THERE ARE A LOT OF NICE MOVIES IN THERE AND YOU GET TO LIVE THROUGH SOMEBODY ELSE’S EYES. YOU GET TO ENTER THEIR MINDS AND IT IS JUST NICE.
I do not like 3 d as it is too explicit.
It should let you imagine some of the film… not give you all the answers.
“Wanna catch a movie? The Cinema Plex is offering a double feature discount,”
She shook her head, eyes downcast and her arms still wrapped tight around her middle, despite the lack of chill in the air. “No, thanks, Ry. You go ahead,”
Ryanne looked at her friend with a mixture of concern and sympathy. “Want me to take you home?”
She nodded. “But…”
“But?”
“Will you…will you stay over?” she asked, voice barely above a whisper. “I don’t wanna be alone right now,”
“Sure, Lynz. Long as you need,”
I used to go to the cinema with my Gran. We’d watch the film and she’d have a nice long nap. Her favourite was ‘pokemon the movie’, she managed to sleep the whole movie!
Dark, popcorn, drinks, ice cream, loud, exciting,
I danced among the treeline.
letting silhouettes of light
brimming through the trees
move with every inch of my body
that slowly sway with the breeze.
a projection of life coming from the body
each move another frame
bringing altogether the wondrous soul inside.
I drove there. IT was late. Traffic was bad. That’s new years eve for you I guess. I pulled up in the car park out back and that’s when I saw him in the dingy light. Facedown, by the dumpster. He looked so lifeless, his tatty clothes somehow blended in with his surroundings.
Lights! Camera! Action!
“Boy, Johnny, the criminal got away again!” A caped masquerade exclaimed to his younger companion as they turned around the corner, walking along the pavement, making sure they didn’t look at the cameras or the crew that stood behind the wondrous machines.
Everyone was thinking the same thing. This movie was probably not going to do well in the cinemas.
The screen was white. The janitor swept up all the pop corn, gum, and spilled soda off the floor. IT’s amazing how messy people are when they know someone will clean up after them.
She left the cinema with a broken heart; haunted by how his favourite actor died in the movie she just watched. The illusion of death that presented very well on the screen wouldn’t be forgotten.
Movies produce a certain light. It can be brooding and dark as well as light and bubbly. I’m staring at you. The shadows and light that dance across your body make you look beautiful even when it’s dark.
The cinema is where dreams come to life. one person’s imagination becomes another person’s temporary reality. It doesn’t matter what the movie is about, there is something for everyone at the cinema to expand the mind and make you think.
It was the cinema in her gaze. The cinema drew him in, in the way the light cast a box upon her face, in the lines that her legs drew in the foreground; it was the cinema in the stitching of her socks. The cinema was all he could see and there were no villains; only beauty. Only the eternal endorphins released in her smile.
her use of “cinema” was implied… :-)
after purchasing a rather large bucket of unbuttered popcorn, she walked away, casually tossing out one at a time…
The two women arrived at the cinema and got out of the car, their stunning outfits dazzling every man within a 10 foot radius.
Dress up, eat junk food, watch a good flick, make the men trip over their own shoelaces.
Girls night.
We hold a secret.
Deep beneath the streets of Paris we convene, disbanding only once we’ve had our fill. Past the catacombs and to the right; worry not, there are those among us who know the way.
We were found once, by a bumbling policeman with extraordinary luck. We evacuated that night; each of us swept up in a haze of bafflement.
Our new home will not be so easily found, our lair of serenity not so easily penetrated. This time we will move before you come, popcorn kernels and candy wrappers the only evidence left behind. And a note.
Do not try to find us.
In the south y’all go to the theAter. Y’all come on down we got a movie ta see at the theAter!
she mesmerized him
from the moment he laid eyes on her
in the flickering screen he found
love
connection
fear
escape
so every day he sat at her feet
and fled the cinema of his life
Silver screen
once painted
by spinning reels
static colours
and false light
they now sit
in steel canisters
their edges gleam
like silver linings
I blink
and they take me
8mm closer
to what could have been
I blink
and I take myself
16mm back
the landscape was painted
and the script was printed
and the actors were all ambiguous
i wasn’t sure whether the light was supposed to shine
on her
or him
or them.
or maybe we’d go for a nice panoramic.
i always thought movies about people
were a little artificial.
who would watch this shit?
He hated it. The darkness. He looked at the people around him, their eyes bright with the reflection of the screen. He hated the cinema. As he sat, swallowed by the crowd of popcorn eating viewers, he felt as if he were staring into a hypnotic abyss. One that pacifies the masses, and keeps them from their own thoughts.
though a bad first date decision
we went, wound up home late.
now old, back here together
hands held, looking away.
It used to be a place of grandeur. A palace of the imaginative and the haven of those lost in the world. Now it is left an empty shell, a mere shadow of its glory.
Everything we do is as cliche as the movies I used to watch in the cinema. Nothing new, nothing fresh. But the ending. Oh, the ending. I hope it’s good but not as cliche as the usual “happy ever after”.
I walk in and sit. the movie plays in front of me, I only catch bits and pieces of color though. I am stealing every glance I can get at the boy next to me … my first date!
Many people are in the cinema as always everyday. Watch your favorite movies, actors, stories, etc. What is your favorite movie?
When do you want to go? When are you free? The whole friends are going you cannot not be there. I know your favorite actors and actresses. It’s fun in the cinema. Lights are out. It’s so dark. I suddenly held your hand. You caught me when I’m about to fall.
You didn’t see me smile. I felt something wonderful at that moment. I hope that this won’t be over. I hope that the movie won’t be over. This will be a start of something great.
My husband and I love to go to the movies on Sundays. It doesn’t matter what type of movie we go to see, we just love the whole environment and experience of it. The people and the chatter don’t bother us. All that matters is that we eat the popcorn and enjoy the movie, and oh yes, we have to have good seats!
This movie was boring. Damn cinema only had one movie out. Just one. This was not suited to Dimitri’s taste. This stupid animated film with talking snowmen and, what country was it, Denmark? Pfft, stupid Europeans. America is where it’s at, along with that northern extension of it people call Canada, Canadia, or something like that.
reflections. where imagination blooms. where words become the mirror. different kinds of perception meets. a door which connects you to the rest.
art life love reflections coming in and out, a door, your eyes. vision. different kinds of perceptions. it is where imagination meets the eyes. where words becomes a mirror.