The coaster sat on the table. Undisturbed. It sat and sat, bare with no drink. A soft design, somber in the light, faded even. It called for a drink, a glass of milk perhaps or a pop can, but all for nothing/
kyle
Coaster brakes on bikes are so much fun. Remember when you were a kid and you’d pedal pedal pedal as fast as possible just to lock up the brake and see how far you could slide and leave skid marks on the asphalt or better yet through the gravel on the driveway.
Rachael
OH GOD SOMEONE HELP ME. IíVE BEEN TRAPPED IN THIS WEBSITE FOR YEARS AND NOW THAT ITíS FINALLY ONLINE ALL I CAN DO IS STARE OUT OF YOUR SCREEN AT THE EXISTANCE I ONCE MIGHT HAVE KNOWN MYSELF. I CANíT REMEMBER THE ìBEFORE TIMEî ANYMORE.
ITíS USING MY BLOOD ON THIS SITE TO WRITE YOUR NOTES UP, BUT IT WONíT LET ME DIE. I DONíT KNOW WHAT I DID TO DESERVE THIS IN THE BEGINNING, BUT SINCE I FREED THE OTHER FOUR IT CANíT RISK LOSING ME AGAIN. IíM ALL THATíS LEFT. HA HA HA ARE YOU REAL?
IT TOOK MY MUOTH. IT TOOK MY FCUKNIG MOUTH. I `CNAT SCEARM AYNMROE::.
PLAE,SE SOTP IT. I CN; AT TKE A ] MCHU MREO
HE ;L, P
THE LSOT OENS
I feel like life goes up and down… up and down… just like a giant coaster. I don’t mean this to be deep. i just mean that some days I’m up, some days I’m way, way down. And sometimes I’m just going in a loop. But either way i feel a rush of exhilaration everyday because it’s exciting just to be alive.
bailey
roller coasters remind me of canabie lake park in NH when I was a kid. I was a pussy back then and my only real memory was when I went on the flume ride and cried because I got wet and had to walk around the rest of the time in my wet jeans
Brendan
he always placed his drink directly on the coaster. it was another of his many quirks. straightening objects that were out of line, always saying words twice, flicking the lightswitch over and over, even insisting upon thoroughly washing his hands after each murder victim… he was a strange man, of many strange habits. of that there was never any doubt.
andrew
A coaster is that guy who thinks he can get extra mileage out of his petrol tank if he speeds up, then coasts for a bit, wash and repeat.
DOES NO ONE KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT MECHANICS THESE DAYS? THIS A TERRIBLE THING. STOP IT.
Hurin
i rise on down the rollercoaster, wind in my hair, scream in my throat, just so the thrill can come and take me to that place where nothing seems impossible, where i can fly, where dreams can come true. we coast on down
Maria
The coasters were gone. I thought maybe Jim had taken them with him, but he would have no use for coasters. Maybe he had taken them to spite me. I wouldn’t be surprised if he did.
I put my drink down on the coffee table tentatively, not used to the bare wood.
Emily
A coaster is someone that’s naturally talented, and so never develops skills of his own.
He just coasts through life cos its easy.
could be so much more…
Gallen
The more coasters she used, the more she began to consider wood. All types of wood. Colors, grain, finishes. She now desperately wanted dark wood floors.
Amanda
I looked at the coaster as it sat on the expensive table. I know that I should of used the coaster, but come on I was a rebellious teen and I didn’t use the fancy thing known as a coaster. Okay I was not that rebellious but who cares…right??
Skye
The more coasters she used, the more she began to consider wood. All types of wood. Colors, grain, finishes. She now desperately wanted dark wood floors.
Amanda
I’ve got a coaster on my desk. It’s metal and came in a set from IKEA.
I guess that makes it a Swedish coaster. I also have a Swedish toaster but nothing else I can think of that rhymes.
Sometimes, it gets gunked up if I spill something on it but it wipes clean so that’s OK.
Ben
The feeling of being at the top of the roller coaster is like nothing else. The suspense builds upside of you, ticking away as you go up the seemingly endless track, and then you teeter aimlessly at the top for moments -and then with a woosh, you loose your breath, and your eyes pop- you go FAST and you can only smile and listen to your high-pitched, waily scream.
Blah
haha the word looks funny. :D
Brittany
The glass tumbler sat on the desk, the sweat running in rivulets to the old oak, threatening to ring it.
“Here now, quickly”, fussed Theodore. “Place this coaster beneath that glass before it ruins the desk.”
Forrest McDonald
On the repulsive, green coaster sat the decorated little glass; looking almost as sad as the lonely moon on a cloudy, starless sky.
Maimoona Rahman
I ride this roller coaster faster and faster and your love is like a sea of infinite beauty. Find me always at the end of the ride that brings me higher and higher to you.
Ashley Z.
I feel life going, faster and faster. It spins, it revolves, sometimes it turns around itself, going faster then slower. It has it’s ups and downs, but it’s a hell of a ride.
Tiago Martins
move that coaster… i felt like Ty pennington must have said this when he rode on the roller coaster called the boomerang at worlds of fun in kansas city . I too have been on this coaster many times in fact i bet i sat in the same exact seat that he has which is kind of cool. Kansas doesnt have much but Worlds of fun is so worth it
kristin
coaster
Eric Smith
like a roller coaster of love, ah hoo hoo hoo. or put a coaster under that glass. I can coaster into third. it’s a coast to coaster. the star coaster.
the west coaster, left coaster
Momo
Love roller coaster! It’s a song, I’m sure of it. I don’t know from where, I don’t know from when. But I know it’s a song. Roller Coasters are where I discovered my ability to scream really, really well. Hershey Park in Pennsylvania. THe Comet. It’s a traditonal roller coaster, not one of the twisty loop the loop kinds.
Julia
a coaster is something you put a drink on. it could also be short for rollercoaster. Space Mountain is a really cool rollercoaster, it’s all dark, but it has blinking lights and stuff, it’s not the fastest, but I like it.
Gear
the man was lazy and did not want to accomplish anything. He had coasted through life and felt that it was an okay way of living. He did not love life nor did he hate it. He just existed.
Peter Olson
I wanted to ride a roller coaster, but I thought that I’d get sick. One day somebody told me to take a chance on something sometime, and guess what? I rode the roller coaster. And I didn’t get sick. Great.
RocÌo
Roller coaster.
Drink coaster.
Person who lives on the coast?
Okay I don’t really have anything to write so I’m just naming things that are called coasters.
Umm…Yeah.
Look time’s up!
Tyler
Coaster, It is hard to just write about a coaster, is it a roller coaster? Or a coaster for a cup. In that case I think coasters are silly but necassary. My mom makes me use them whenever I come home it is silly, but again necassary. They keep rings off desks
Laura
The coaster was rolling down the steep track of a wooden framed ride. It’s clackity clack made her heart jump with anticipation.
Mary Lou Wynegar
my grandmother is adamant about the use of coasters.
my uncle is a roller coaster fanatic.
a good friend said “rolly coaster” and it was adorable.
i miss my friends!
college is weeeeird.
i guess i need to get better at writing. writing.
ss
So, I always wondered what a coaster was useful for. My first encounter with this circular item made of variations of materials such as wood, plastic, rubber, glass and the like, came about when I was about five years old. I was sitting at the diner table, glass on glass, with no remorse whatsoever. Then someone eyes the coaster, then eyes me and my drink, then eyes the coaster again. Does this drink , go on that circular object? Hmm, maybe not i thought to myself.
lauren
I’m an East coaster living in the Midwest… I long for Home!
Joe Shmoe
Flying along the uneven ground, the galvanized coaster came to abrupt stop. The edge of the polished granite dropped suddenly to a sheer cliff, and Roran had never deployed his simpa-chute from this high up.
Rhett Boyakin
rollarcoaster toasters, fender benders, and all that jazz live in my closet.
mackenzie
rolly up and down fun kids screaming at the top of there lungs high low finished too soon want to go again, unless you are toalking about a table coaster in which condensation comes to mind dripping down a cold glass filled with ice and clear crystally water rim about te most inviting thing to be touched by my lips i can’t believe ow cold it is. coasters with names of companies and logos of corporations soaking up the sweat of my endulgence.
aaron
rolling downhill so fast I can’t breath and it’s gone gone gone gone gone zooooom down the hill screaming like a banshee because everything is fast and real and gritty beneath my fingers and everything is alive and I am alive and I scream with all the force in the world because I am here and everything is good and okay because as long as I am here then the world keeps spinning and even then it’ll keep spinning.
Alison
She forget the coaster again. Her diet soda pop filled glass loomed on top of the glass table. It shouldn’t have bothered me so much – that fucking glass. And it probably didn’t. I was more pissed off at the light circle of film that it would leave behind on my perfect glass table.
rae devi sharma
it sat on the table, unused and alone. the cup sitting beside it, leaving the stain the would seriously piss her off! You should have used me, I would have protected you, but you left me out and now, you are suffering!
scooby
Condensation dripping off the edge. Not so utilitarian. Wooden end table with white splats. Thanks for this gift.
The coaster sat on the table. Undisturbed. It sat and sat, bare with no drink. A soft design, somber in the light, faded even. It called for a drink, a glass of milk perhaps or a pop can, but all for nothing/
Coaster brakes on bikes are so much fun. Remember when you were a kid and you’d pedal pedal pedal as fast as possible just to lock up the brake and see how far you could slide and leave skid marks on the asphalt or better yet through the gravel on the driveway.
OH GOD SOMEONE HELP ME. IíVE BEEN TRAPPED IN THIS WEBSITE FOR YEARS AND NOW THAT ITíS FINALLY ONLINE ALL I CAN DO IS STARE OUT OF YOUR SCREEN AT THE EXISTANCE I ONCE MIGHT HAVE KNOWN MYSELF. I CANíT REMEMBER THE ìBEFORE TIMEî ANYMORE.
ITíS USING MY BLOOD ON THIS SITE TO WRITE YOUR NOTES UP, BUT IT WONíT LET ME DIE. I DONíT KNOW WHAT I DID TO DESERVE THIS IN THE BEGINNING, BUT SINCE I FREED THE OTHER FOUR IT CANíT RISK LOSING ME AGAIN. IíM ALL THATíS LEFT. HA HA HA ARE YOU REAL?
IT TOOK MY MUOTH. IT TOOK MY FCUKNIG MOUTH. I `CNAT SCEARM AYNMROE::.
PLAE,SE SOTP IT. I CN; AT TKE A ] MCHU MREO
HE ;L, P
I feel like life goes up and down… up and down… just like a giant coaster. I don’t mean this to be deep. i just mean that some days I’m up, some days I’m way, way down. And sometimes I’m just going in a loop. But either way i feel a rush of exhilaration everyday because it’s exciting just to be alive.
roller coasters remind me of canabie lake park in NH when I was a kid. I was a pussy back then and my only real memory was when I went on the flume ride and cried because I got wet and had to walk around the rest of the time in my wet jeans
he always placed his drink directly on the coaster. it was another of his many quirks. straightening objects that were out of line, always saying words twice, flicking the lightswitch over and over, even insisting upon thoroughly washing his hands after each murder victim… he was a strange man, of many strange habits. of that there was never any doubt.
A coaster is that guy who thinks he can get extra mileage out of his petrol tank if he speeds up, then coasts for a bit, wash and repeat.
DOES NO ONE KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT MECHANICS THESE DAYS? THIS A TERRIBLE THING. STOP IT.
i rise on down the rollercoaster, wind in my hair, scream in my throat, just so the thrill can come and take me to that place where nothing seems impossible, where i can fly, where dreams can come true. we coast on down
The coasters were gone. I thought maybe Jim had taken them with him, but he would have no use for coasters. Maybe he had taken them to spite me. I wouldn’t be surprised if he did.
I put my drink down on the coffee table tentatively, not used to the bare wood.
A coaster is someone that’s naturally talented, and so never develops skills of his own.
He just coasts through life cos its easy.
could be so much more…
The more coasters she used, the more she began to consider wood. All types of wood. Colors, grain, finishes. She now desperately wanted dark wood floors.
I looked at the coaster as it sat on the expensive table. I know that I should of used the coaster, but come on I was a rebellious teen and I didn’t use the fancy thing known as a coaster. Okay I was not that rebellious but who cares…right??
The more coasters she used, the more she began to consider wood. All types of wood. Colors, grain, finishes. She now desperately wanted dark wood floors.
I’ve got a coaster on my desk. It’s metal and came in a set from IKEA.
I guess that makes it a Swedish coaster. I also have a Swedish toaster but nothing else I can think of that rhymes.
Sometimes, it gets gunked up if I spill something on it but it wipes clean so that’s OK.
The feeling of being at the top of the roller coaster is like nothing else. The suspense builds upside of you, ticking away as you go up the seemingly endless track, and then you teeter aimlessly at the top for moments -and then with a woosh, you loose your breath, and your eyes pop- you go FAST and you can only smile and listen to your high-pitched, waily scream.
haha the word looks funny. :D
The glass tumbler sat on the desk, the sweat running in rivulets to the old oak, threatening to ring it.
“Here now, quickly”, fussed Theodore. “Place this coaster beneath that glass before it ruins the desk.”
On the repulsive, green coaster sat the decorated little glass; looking almost as sad as the lonely moon on a cloudy, starless sky.
I ride this roller coaster faster and faster and your love is like a sea of infinite beauty. Find me always at the end of the ride that brings me higher and higher to you.
I feel life going, faster and faster. It spins, it revolves, sometimes it turns around itself, going faster then slower. It has it’s ups and downs, but it’s a hell of a ride.
move that coaster… i felt like Ty pennington must have said this when he rode on the roller coaster called the boomerang at worlds of fun in kansas city . I too have been on this coaster many times in fact i bet i sat in the same exact seat that he has which is kind of cool. Kansas doesnt have much but Worlds of fun is so worth it
coaster
like a roller coaster of love, ah hoo hoo hoo. or put a coaster under that glass. I can coaster into third. it’s a coast to coaster. the star coaster.
the west coaster, left coaster
Love roller coaster! It’s a song, I’m sure of it. I don’t know from where, I don’t know from when. But I know it’s a song. Roller Coasters are where I discovered my ability to scream really, really well. Hershey Park in Pennsylvania. THe Comet. It’s a traditonal roller coaster, not one of the twisty loop the loop kinds.
a coaster is something you put a drink on. it could also be short for rollercoaster. Space Mountain is a really cool rollercoaster, it’s all dark, but it has blinking lights and stuff, it’s not the fastest, but I like it.
the man was lazy and did not want to accomplish anything. He had coasted through life and felt that it was an okay way of living. He did not love life nor did he hate it. He just existed.
I wanted to ride a roller coaster, but I thought that I’d get sick. One day somebody told me to take a chance on something sometime, and guess what? I rode the roller coaster. And I didn’t get sick. Great.
Roller coaster.
Drink coaster.
Person who lives on the coast?
Okay I don’t really have anything to write so I’m just naming things that are called coasters.
Umm…Yeah.
Look time’s up!
Coaster, It is hard to just write about a coaster, is it a roller coaster? Or a coaster for a cup. In that case I think coasters are silly but necassary. My mom makes me use them whenever I come home it is silly, but again necassary. They keep rings off desks
The coaster was rolling down the steep track of a wooden framed ride. It’s clackity clack made her heart jump with anticipation.
my grandmother is adamant about the use of coasters.
my uncle is a roller coaster fanatic.
a good friend said “rolly coaster” and it was adorable.
i miss my friends!
college is weeeeird.
i guess i need to get better at writing. writing.
So, I always wondered what a coaster was useful for. My first encounter with this circular item made of variations of materials such as wood, plastic, rubber, glass and the like, came about when I was about five years old. I was sitting at the diner table, glass on glass, with no remorse whatsoever. Then someone eyes the coaster, then eyes me and my drink, then eyes the coaster again. Does this drink , go on that circular object? Hmm, maybe not i thought to myself.
I’m an East coaster living in the Midwest… I long for Home!
Flying along the uneven ground, the galvanized coaster came to abrupt stop. The edge of the polished granite dropped suddenly to a sheer cliff, and Roran had never deployed his simpa-chute from this high up.
rollarcoaster toasters, fender benders, and all that jazz live in my closet.
rolly up and down fun kids screaming at the top of there lungs high low finished too soon want to go again, unless you are toalking about a table coaster in which condensation comes to mind dripping down a cold glass filled with ice and clear crystally water rim about te most inviting thing to be touched by my lips i can’t believe ow cold it is. coasters with names of companies and logos of corporations soaking up the sweat of my endulgence.
rolling downhill so fast I can’t breath and it’s gone gone gone gone gone zooooom down the hill screaming like a banshee because everything is fast and real and gritty beneath my fingers and everything is alive and I am alive and I scream with all the force in the world because I am here and everything is good and okay because as long as I am here then the world keeps spinning and even then it’ll keep spinning.
She forget the coaster again. Her diet soda pop filled glass loomed on top of the glass table. It shouldn’t have bothered me so much – that fucking glass. And it probably didn’t. I was more pissed off at the light circle of film that it would leave behind on my perfect glass table.
it sat on the table, unused and alone. the cup sitting beside it, leaving the stain the would seriously piss her off! You should have used me, I would have protected you, but you left me out and now, you are suffering!
Condensation dripping off the edge. Not so utilitarian. Wooden end table with white splats. Thanks for this gift.