I hate the word. Its like heartbreak. Collision. I feel like my heart has been in one. I wish it was in one. I want the pain to go away. I hate the girl who made me feel this way. But I hate that I can’t really hate her. Only love her. I’m a wreck. And I wish she could make it better.
Nichelle
there was a screech outside. she held her breath and held the duvet over her mouth and listened for a collision. car wrapped around power pole? car meets tree? car on car action? car visits lounge? eventually, there was no screech. she gave up and rolled over, strangely disappointed.
sarah
a car collision ahppens when teo cars hit each other when travleing in a highway but are most likely to hit when st an intersection on a highay or when one is drunk or hgh znd most people dy in a head on collision thatn in a rear collision and yhat
clavissaaaaaa
collision. crash. we had a collision. oh man this word describes my life so well right now, it’s not even funny. i’m currently crying. just sitting here, crying. waiting for a message from a guy. how sad i? it’s crazy, it’s stupid, it’s just a collision. the aftermath? this. me.
mackenzie
It was inevitable. The collision between Democrats and Republicans over health care.
Kathy
He argued long and hard, trying to make them see. There was little actual communication happening. A collision of ideas and ideals. Neither could relate properly to the others point of view nor ever would.
Paul
If you always sense a collision coming, you are forever bracing upon impact for a crash that might never reach you fully. It’s a scare tactic and a good one at that. We’re so ready for something terrible that might never come.
Anonymous
the high sped of the collision resulted in the body of the young woman being thrown far beyond the distance in which she would have survived.
RHBoyd
While my thought collide with my reality I sense trepidation about what will come and what will go in order to avoid a collision with my own flesh. I know God will keep all that I have entrusted him with today, but for now I must seek him and know that if I do I will find a portion of what I seek and also recieve more hunger and desire to seek yet more.
Melissa
two or more things smashing together to make a crash or a bang or so forth. Creatures and things usually cause collisions!
pleh leh
The car crashed and there was blood all over the place. You couln’t even make out who was in the car. sirens rang in the distance and all I could do was stand there and wait, while wondering who might be in this wreckage and if they were still alive or dead. It seemed like hours before thebulance, police and other vehicles got to the scene. I was pushed away while everyone began to asses the damage and figure out what to do to get the person out. I knew I should leave and go home but for some reason I couldn’t move. What if the person had family waiting for them and now they were wondering why this one was late. Did they have children? A wife, or husband? The body was so drenched in blood I couldnn’t tell from looking in the window if they were male or female. What was I suppose to do? I had never seen anyone die before and I felt I was going into shock even though I didn’t know this stranger. I felt wetness hit my face and distantly knew that it had begun to rain. The street lights blurred as fog rolled in.
Someone
A car collision happened outside my house today. I had no idea, initially, what had happened. When I looked outside i realized that one of the cars was my brother’s. I ran to go see the scene, it was tragic, he was dead.
Nurdane
i think about cars hitting each other and i hope i never get into a bad colision that would suck. also i think about boats colliding from crew. we almost got into a bad collision today at head of the charles
loldude47
He suffered from rather poor vision,
and struggled to make a decision:
while driving at night,
to go left, or go right;
and then: crash! — he had a collision.
Lim, Rick
Atragic way to end your life or your day. One minute, you are fine, th next you hiope you are alive. Now, they didn’t say how much time I have to write this, but obviously, it will stop soon as I can’t think of anything else to say about this word other than it could mess up your day!! Of course if it was a collison of soulmates, it would be a wonderful thing so this word is certainly 2-edged. Let’s think about that for a minute. Collision of minds? Souls? Cars? thoughts? Or maybe justy bodues, like the Saints game today. Tee-hee
Karla
Crashing – when things come together, usually cars..or perhaps personalities? Or courses. yeah, that’s about it really? I guess. Hmm, the time is half way through, doh. Well, you get collisions in football, or any sport?
Adamski
Jack flew down the road, his hair blowing in the wind. His new bike looked good, and he knew it — he made sure to catch the eye of Suzie, the 7 year old next door, as he sped past her house, hoping she noticed the crimson red of his bike glowing in the sun. He never had a bike this nice before.
Suddenly, from nowhere, came the tree. The collision hurt, but not as badly as Suzie’s laughter hurt, ringing in his ears.
Zandy
Whenever you’ll realize that Im hiding it too.
Jaden
there are many things that can go wrong, many things. Or right, depending on the way it;s all lined up. In the case of today, though, it’s just both.
I’m sure it doesn’t make any sense, why should it? I guess it doesnt really MATTER, but, what I’m trying to say is i’m going out of my way to do something that is probably a mistake.
This is just, physics.
Santino
its a fucking car crash. man.
Anonymous
Heart-scape smoke and hate and everything in between.
Ivana
Collision is my brain, my heart, together, it’s the crash at the end of the intersection.
Jack
like what? car?
Anonymous
We collided so fast that our hearts became one and everything was complete, but we didn’t spot rushing forward and we passed through each other, ripping our insides out in the process
Jennifer
she resisited the urge to go to him, the rift in their relationship was catastrophic, the collision sudden and devestating…….. now she must decide…
jade
physics and the astrophysics of comets are pretty mazing. Thinking abotu comets ad all the movements in space… collisions between asteroids and the earth and stars and blackholes. It allazes me. I think of cars and sides walks and freeways and people getting killed. I think of RPG’s and our forces fighting in the middle east.
Anonymous
car crash dick crash hahah fucking colliding brasking smashing fighting fist shitting what the fuck haha wrhhjfj
everything
smashing
breaking faces
erwerqwrqr
I was diggin out my girlfriend when suddenly I ehard a knock at the door. I pulled out. Ran down stairs with a rock hard dick. opened the from door butt naked to see my mother there.
Luke
the thoughts in my brain had a head on collision. i don’t know what to write in this paper, let alone how to start it.
linsey
It was at that moment – right before the collision, the burning, the pain, and the agony, that she realized she truly loved him. She had given him up, buried his memory for so many years, but now, when it mattered most, he came back. All of those past emotions and regrets seeped in, and she couldn’t let go – or couldn’t believe that she had let go.
Anonymous
She stared at the print, trying her best to look defiant. She didn’t need this shit.
That morning the psychiatrist had pounced yet another backwards method to help her – by printing the word, the event, the entire damn thing – in plain type on a 3×5 card and making her stare at that one word that meant so much? Why do shrinks get paid for this? She wondered uncomfortably. She’d managed to make it this far without crying, but she knew today was her last day for that.
That one word brought Brett back. She remembered his grin as they piled into the car, and the teasing as Brett called the front passenger seat.
Marc was the designated driver because it was his car, not because he was sober. In just an hour, none of them would be smiling, and her dear Brett would never smile again.
bekkah
ouch, my head
Chris
there was an event that happened to my sister the other day. when the air had become cold, she decided to drive home. she made it to the last right before our street. everything before this moment happened in one second.
robbie ludvigsen
You and I, we crashed. And I would never take a chance to redo it, because our collision meant love.
LoveisDead<3
it;s basically the coming together of two objects. i mean, there’s the collision of cars, also known as a wreck. there’s also the whole collision scientific thing. it’s when two things meet. it can be either bad or good.
Amanda
it;s basically the coming together of two objects. i mean, there’s the collision of cars, also known as a wreck. there’s also the whole collision scientific thing. it’s when two things meet. it can be either bad or good.
anda
and then it hit me.
metaphorically speaking of course. i’m very witty like that you see. and i can’t wait for your mind to catch up with me, so i can attempt and teach your heart a thing or two.
heh
The collision happened so quickly, but somehow, when I play it back in my mind, everything’s in slow motion. A look of horror slowly appears on his face, I slowly turn my head, my eyes widen just as slowly and then – impact.
Beki Shilling
i really dont know what to write about that word..hahaaaa
beebee
I hit the breaks, stabbing my food into the grease stained carpet that still wreaked of last weeks trip to mcdonalds. There was the shine of headlights, the squeal of tires, the warning call of the car that was too near.
I hate the word. Its like heartbreak. Collision. I feel like my heart has been in one. I wish it was in one. I want the pain to go away. I hate the girl who made me feel this way. But I hate that I can’t really hate her. Only love her. I’m a wreck. And I wish she could make it better.
there was a screech outside. she held her breath and held the duvet over her mouth and listened for a collision. car wrapped around power pole? car meets tree? car on car action? car visits lounge? eventually, there was no screech. she gave up and rolled over, strangely disappointed.
a car collision ahppens when teo cars hit each other when travleing in a highway but are most likely to hit when st an intersection on a highay or when one is drunk or hgh znd most people dy in a head on collision thatn in a rear collision and yhat
collision. crash. we had a collision. oh man this word describes my life so well right now, it’s not even funny. i’m currently crying. just sitting here, crying. waiting for a message from a guy. how sad i? it’s crazy, it’s stupid, it’s just a collision. the aftermath? this. me.
It was inevitable. The collision between Democrats and Republicans over health care.
He argued long and hard, trying to make them see. There was little actual communication happening. A collision of ideas and ideals. Neither could relate properly to the others point of view nor ever would.
If you always sense a collision coming, you are forever bracing upon impact for a crash that might never reach you fully. It’s a scare tactic and a good one at that. We’re so ready for something terrible that might never come.
the high sped of the collision resulted in the body of the young woman being thrown far beyond the distance in which she would have survived.
While my thought collide with my reality I sense trepidation about what will come and what will go in order to avoid a collision with my own flesh. I know God will keep all that I have entrusted him with today, but for now I must seek him and know that if I do I will find a portion of what I seek and also recieve more hunger and desire to seek yet more.
two or more things smashing together to make a crash or a bang or so forth. Creatures and things usually cause collisions!
The car crashed and there was blood all over the place. You couln’t even make out who was in the car. sirens rang in the distance and all I could do was stand there and wait, while wondering who might be in this wreckage and if they were still alive or dead. It seemed like hours before thebulance, police and other vehicles got to the scene. I was pushed away while everyone began to asses the damage and figure out what to do to get the person out. I knew I should leave and go home but for some reason I couldn’t move. What if the person had family waiting for them and now they were wondering why this one was late. Did they have children? A wife, or husband? The body was so drenched in blood I couldnn’t tell from looking in the window if they were male or female. What was I suppose to do? I had never seen anyone die before and I felt I was going into shock even though I didn’t know this stranger. I felt wetness hit my face and distantly knew that it had begun to rain. The street lights blurred as fog rolled in.
A car collision happened outside my house today. I had no idea, initially, what had happened. When I looked outside i realized that one of the cars was my brother’s. I ran to go see the scene, it was tragic, he was dead.
i think about cars hitting each other and i hope i never get into a bad colision that would suck. also i think about boats colliding from crew. we almost got into a bad collision today at head of the charles
He suffered from rather poor vision,
and struggled to make a decision:
while driving at night,
to go left, or go right;
and then: crash! — he had a collision.
Atragic way to end your life or your day. One minute, you are fine, th next you hiope you are alive. Now, they didn’t say how much time I have to write this, but obviously, it will stop soon as I can’t think of anything else to say about this word other than it could mess up your day!! Of course if it was a collison of soulmates, it would be a wonderful thing so this word is certainly 2-edged. Let’s think about that for a minute. Collision of minds? Souls? Cars? thoughts? Or maybe justy bodues, like the Saints game today. Tee-hee
Crashing – when things come together, usually cars..or perhaps personalities? Or courses. yeah, that’s about it really? I guess. Hmm, the time is half way through, doh. Well, you get collisions in football, or any sport?
Jack flew down the road, his hair blowing in the wind. His new bike looked good, and he knew it — he made sure to catch the eye of Suzie, the 7 year old next door, as he sped past her house, hoping she noticed the crimson red of his bike glowing in the sun. He never had a bike this nice before.
Suddenly, from nowhere, came the tree. The collision hurt, but not as badly as Suzie’s laughter hurt, ringing in his ears.
Whenever you’ll realize that Im hiding it too.
there are many things that can go wrong, many things. Or right, depending on the way it;s all lined up. In the case of today, though, it’s just both.
I’m sure it doesn’t make any sense, why should it? I guess it doesnt really MATTER, but, what I’m trying to say is i’m going out of my way to do something that is probably a mistake.
This is just, physics.
its a fucking car crash. man.
Heart-scape smoke and hate and everything in between.
Collision is my brain, my heart, together, it’s the crash at the end of the intersection.
like what? car?
We collided so fast that our hearts became one and everything was complete, but we didn’t spot rushing forward and we passed through each other, ripping our insides out in the process
she resisited the urge to go to him, the rift in their relationship was catastrophic, the collision sudden and devestating…….. now she must decide…
physics and the astrophysics of comets are pretty mazing. Thinking abotu comets ad all the movements in space… collisions between asteroids and the earth and stars and blackholes. It allazes me. I think of cars and sides walks and freeways and people getting killed. I think of RPG’s and our forces fighting in the middle east.
car crash dick crash hahah fucking colliding brasking smashing fighting fist shitting what the fuck haha wrhhjfj
everything
smashing
breaking faces
I was diggin out my girlfriend when suddenly I ehard a knock at the door. I pulled out. Ran down stairs with a rock hard dick. opened the from door butt naked to see my mother there.
the thoughts in my brain had a head on collision. i don’t know what to write in this paper, let alone how to start it.
It was at that moment – right before the collision, the burning, the pain, and the agony, that she realized she truly loved him. She had given him up, buried his memory for so many years, but now, when it mattered most, he came back. All of those past emotions and regrets seeped in, and she couldn’t let go – or couldn’t believe that she had let go.
She stared at the print, trying her best to look defiant. She didn’t need this shit.
That morning the psychiatrist had pounced yet another backwards method to help her – by printing the word, the event, the entire damn thing – in plain type on a 3×5 card and making her stare at that one word that meant so much? Why do shrinks get paid for this? She wondered uncomfortably. She’d managed to make it this far without crying, but she knew today was her last day for that.
That one word brought Brett back. She remembered his grin as they piled into the car, and the teasing as Brett called the front passenger seat.
Marc was the designated driver because it was his car, not because he was sober. In just an hour, none of them would be smiling, and her dear Brett would never smile again.
ouch, my head
there was an event that happened to my sister the other day. when the air had become cold, she decided to drive home. she made it to the last right before our street. everything before this moment happened in one second.
You and I, we crashed. And I would never take a chance to redo it, because our collision meant love.
it;s basically the coming together of two objects. i mean, there’s the collision of cars, also known as a wreck. there’s also the whole collision scientific thing. it’s when two things meet. it can be either bad or good.
it;s basically the coming together of two objects. i mean, there’s the collision of cars, also known as a wreck. there’s also the whole collision scientific thing. it’s when two things meet. it can be either bad or good.
and then it hit me.
metaphorically speaking of course. i’m very witty like that you see. and i can’t wait for your mind to catch up with me, so i can attempt and teach your heart a thing or two.
The collision happened so quickly, but somehow, when I play it back in my mind, everything’s in slow motion. A look of horror slowly appears on his face, I slowly turn my head, my eyes widen just as slowly and then – impact.
i really dont know what to write about that word..hahaaaa
I hit the breaks, stabbing my food into the grease stained carpet that still wreaked of last weeks trip to mcdonalds. There was the shine of headlights, the squeal of tires, the warning call of the car that was too near.