collision, that reminds me of a car crash, in drivers ed we learned to call them collisions, not accidents. cause accident would imply that noone is at fault where as collision just means a crash.
Kyle
I think of cars I guess. Or the cataclysmic fate between two people… Like of their ideas, their lives, their thoughts, their way of loving. I feel as if collision is not always so negative a word. It’s just a contributory factor the spiral that keeps this world going, in reference to people and how they live… I guess.
Jo
katie was in a collision and she died. heather almost went with her. life has not been the same without katie, i miss her everyday. sometimes i don’t feel like she is mine to miss, but i certainly miss her. so many things make me think of her. and liz is always there and around. why do we collide? sometimes in good ways, sometimes and bad. i miss her. life isn’t supposed to be like this.
Anna
She ran down the hallway as fast as she could. The books from her arms were all falling over, but she hung on for dear life. She was running late, and didn’t have time to slow down. Her life was like one long continuous blur. No time to slow down, just to keep moving forward. She made the next turn down the hall, but BAM! She collided into someone. All her books went everywhere, and she fell down. “Ugh, watch where you’re going!” she yells in frustration. She looks up and her eyes widen. She meets a pair of brilliant green eyes. “I’m so sorry,” the woman says, “Are you okay?” The girl’s heart began to race at her voice. ‘A beautiful collision,’ was the only thing the girl could think of.
EP
Like a brick to the head, her life came into mine with tires squealing, gears jamming, and not nearly enough safety equipment to preserve the fragile cargo that was me. A passenger — I knew early on I wasn’t driving this train — but one on a thrilling ride, nonetheless; I had to have faith in her. I couldn’t question her judgement; she was always well beyond me, but I could watch, doubt, fear, and ultimately, shatter.
del
The car hit her before she had time to realize what was the happening. The last thing she heard before the black took over was the sound of his voice, screaming desperately in the background. The collision could take away everything else, but it could never take away him. And even if this was the end, even if she never saw him again, she still had the memories that she had been left with.
And they would never, ever, leave her.
palagomous
It hit me evilly, so quickly. I didn’t know what was going on. All I knew was that I was gone, and he was still there. Still breathing. Still crying. Still around. Unlike me, of course. THe collision had made sure of that. He would be left peacefully after a while, I was left for the dead.
Of course, isn’t that just how life is most of the time?
aeriee
collision
rei
The car collision came instantly. The lights flashing in her eyes as the car swerved wildly. She did not have enough time to do anything and the cars made impact and she blacked out. A couple minutes later, she remembered faint voices in her background, but couldn’t seem to open her eyes.
Things were definitely getting weird.
Lily
“I heard there was a collision between seventh and fourth street. Was anyone hurt?”
“No. No one was, thankfully.”
“That’s great. How did it happen?”
“Violently.”
“Come on, you know what I mean.”
“How did it happen? Well, it did happen violently.”
“Tell me something I don’t know.”
KK
i saw a collision from a window of the crosstown bus. the glass flew everywhere, and metal twisted in shapes i did not know was possible. frightening.
Layla Macoran
a ending a crash that potentially ends life head on steadfast dangerous thrilling life-altering deadly cars speed fast thrills a life of danger accidents can happen
rita
The collision of asteroids in a perfect linear row proved to be a difficult question on the most recent LSAT for many of those who took the test. However, even though I performed my average on the logical reasoning sections of the most recent LSAT, I managed to get the four most (according to a popular law-related website) difficult questions correct – but I still performed frustratingly below my score average.
Me
i collided with the light of realization that im just a small person and no bigger than my ideas. although i would like to think that i make an impact on everyone elses lives it seems as though i dont mean very much at all. put alot…..
Trev
I feel like I’m on course for a collision right now. I don’t know with what or with whom and it scares me. I’m careening around with no concept of what’s coming or what to expect. And that scares me.
car crash on family guy two cars i hate you just quit looking over my shoulder. i’ve ha enough of this. god dman it quit asking me QUESTIONS. brian.
Anonymous
The thread collided with the fabric, intricately creating a story through a combination of texture and colour. I stood over her, watching the thread and needle weave its way through the clothing. She was brilliant.
Clothier
d
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Running into someone
kendyl
Cars. Car on car, and I can’t forget the sound of metals. I cannot. I do not know what happened to normal sound ,I miss music, and the sound of my Mother’s reassuring voice, but metal- is louder.
Al
cars
Anonymous
I watched each child – Cynthia on Red, Henry on blue – bounce up and down, up and down. Henry, feeling adventrous, bounced his bouncy ball towards his sister. I watched as her blue eyes grew wide right before the collision.
Julia
a car crash occured on an intersection with a traffic light. no one was aware of the colors on the stop sign.
joanna
feelings mesh and ache and rub raw
the sadness in my heart.
the pain is too much to bare,
and i want to run
but there is no one left to run to without repercussions.
So i turn up the music to drown out my life.
kim
There’s going to be a collision
The pain is going to be intense
The sound of crunching steel
Breaking glass
Squealing breaks
The smell of burning rubber
Blood
Burning flesh
I can only hope that I’m going to live through this one…
Jangles
There was a car that hit a tree. This collision was tramatic for the driver and the tree. Maybe even for the car. Is this the end of collisions? Probably not. But we shall never know which is the end.
Hannah
This collision in my mind,
it doesn’t compare to seven years ago.
When I went this way,
and you went that way,
and suddenly we were face to face
head on
in collision,
with where you and I
wanted to be
with each other.
Lexii
There was a moment of tense silence as the two massive objects approached the inevitable moment of collision. Breathlessly,anda watched with trepidation. Would it be enough to save them?
Scylax
cars crashing into bikes dogs horses blood all over the street metal crunching BABIES. sirens blaring people staring BABIES ohhhh no screamingscreamingscreaming BABIES what a horrible accident
RHIAUREN
when i was seven. i was in a major head on collision. my mother was driving. my sister in the front seat asleep. i had just been to the dentist and had glow in the dark fangs in. caroline was next to me. i remember smoke. neck stiffness. an itchy blanket. and fire trucks.
e
I lifted my head, cluching my throbbing temple, felling the warm blood trickle through my weak fingers. “God, what hit me…?” I muttered, trying to find my feet, shakily lifting myself from the ground.
Promi
collision. colliding, with no where to go. nothing to see, nothing to know. holding yourself back from what you feel.. hurting your shoulder.. bumping against the wall. nothing is left but the broken pieces. no glue, no tape, nothing but your mind to connect it. all you have is yourself,
neala
the only collision i’ve ever faced was with colleges. what to do where to go when to go there what to study who to meet hwo to live how to grow up how to make a living. while instead of living i’m merely preparing to live, reading books learning notes listening to lectures getting taught. for what? to live. but for now i’m going to live for me and not for the preparation, you too?
josh w.
He and I collided.Both running towards the same object,he flew high and I sank low.We collided like only two people that have run full speed towards the same thing do.
It was the closest I’ve ever gotten to him.
Al
anbling attack of one into another. a mistake and a crash. a falling with bright lights and darkness. sweaty. meaty. messy and all over. sliding and careening until the end. broken parts, hearts and shards abound.
yourfavoriterin
i collided into you, as i thought i wanted to.
but we both didn’t want to.
stubborn and throwing heartless punch after punch was all you.
i only tried to stop you.
it’s not my fault,
it’s only yours.
kara chiasson
I already did this word. can i have a new one?
Red again.
Today i saw a collision. it was my heart colliding with the ground. its broken into a million pieces. only you can fix it for me.
Red
collision… well, what collides? cars collide, peoplecollide, whatever. what’s that song collide? well, i know what song it is, but who wrote it? you and i collide? that never reminded me of falling in love, cause i’ve never heard of falling in love as “colliding”.i always think of it as two people running into each other at the supermarket or something… but literally running into each other and literally colliding.
collision, that reminds me of a car crash, in drivers ed we learned to call them collisions, not accidents. cause accident would imply that noone is at fault where as collision just means a crash.
I think of cars I guess. Or the cataclysmic fate between two people… Like of their ideas, their lives, their thoughts, their way of loving. I feel as if collision is not always so negative a word. It’s just a contributory factor the spiral that keeps this world going, in reference to people and how they live… I guess.
katie was in a collision and she died. heather almost went with her. life has not been the same without katie, i miss her everyday. sometimes i don’t feel like she is mine to miss, but i certainly miss her. so many things make me think of her. and liz is always there and around. why do we collide? sometimes in good ways, sometimes and bad. i miss her. life isn’t supposed to be like this.
She ran down the hallway as fast as she could. The books from her arms were all falling over, but she hung on for dear life. She was running late, and didn’t have time to slow down. Her life was like one long continuous blur. No time to slow down, just to keep moving forward. She made the next turn down the hall, but BAM! She collided into someone. All her books went everywhere, and she fell down. “Ugh, watch where you’re going!” she yells in frustration. She looks up and her eyes widen. She meets a pair of brilliant green eyes. “I’m so sorry,” the woman says, “Are you okay?” The girl’s heart began to race at her voice. ‘A beautiful collision,’ was the only thing the girl could think of.
Like a brick to the head, her life came into mine with tires squealing, gears jamming, and not nearly enough safety equipment to preserve the fragile cargo that was me. A passenger — I knew early on I wasn’t driving this train — but one on a thrilling ride, nonetheless; I had to have faith in her. I couldn’t question her judgement; she was always well beyond me, but I could watch, doubt, fear, and ultimately, shatter.
The car hit her before she had time to realize what was the happening. The last thing she heard before the black took over was the sound of his voice, screaming desperately in the background. The collision could take away everything else, but it could never take away him. And even if this was the end, even if she never saw him again, she still had the memories that she had been left with.
And they would never, ever, leave her.
It hit me evilly, so quickly. I didn’t know what was going on. All I knew was that I was gone, and he was still there. Still breathing. Still crying. Still around. Unlike me, of course. THe collision had made sure of that. He would be left peacefully after a while, I was left for the dead.
Of course, isn’t that just how life is most of the time?
collision
The car collision came instantly. The lights flashing in her eyes as the car swerved wildly. She did not have enough time to do anything and the cars made impact and she blacked out. A couple minutes later, she remembered faint voices in her background, but couldn’t seem to open her eyes.
Things were definitely getting weird.
“I heard there was a collision between seventh and fourth street. Was anyone hurt?”
“No. No one was, thankfully.”
“That’s great. How did it happen?”
“Violently.”
“Come on, you know what I mean.”
“How did it happen? Well, it did happen violently.”
“Tell me something I don’t know.”
i saw a collision from a window of the crosstown bus. the glass flew everywhere, and metal twisted in shapes i did not know was possible. frightening.
a ending a crash that potentially ends life head on steadfast dangerous thrilling life-altering deadly cars speed fast thrills a life of danger accidents can happen
The collision of asteroids in a perfect linear row proved to be a difficult question on the most recent LSAT for many of those who took the test. However, even though I performed my average on the logical reasoning sections of the most recent LSAT, I managed to get the four most (according to a popular law-related website) difficult questions correct – but I still performed frustratingly below my score average.
i collided with the light of realization that im just a small person and no bigger than my ideas. although i would like to think that i make an impact on everyone elses lives it seems as though i dont mean very much at all. put alot…..
I feel like I’m on course for a collision right now. I don’t know with what or with whom and it scares me. I’m careening around with no concept of what’s coming or what to expect. And that scares me.
hurt, pain, wreak, devistaion, families ripped apart, death, chance meeting, coffee spilt, clothes ruined,
car crash on family guy two cars i hate you just quit looking over my shoulder. i’ve ha enough of this. god dman it quit asking me QUESTIONS. brian.
The thread collided with the fabric, intricately creating a story through a combination of texture and colour. I stood over her, watching the thread and needle weave its way through the clothing. She was brilliant.
d
Running into someone
Cars. Car on car, and I can’t forget the sound of metals. I cannot. I do not know what happened to normal sound ,I miss music, and the sound of my Mother’s reassuring voice, but metal- is louder.
cars
I watched each child – Cynthia on Red, Henry on blue – bounce up and down, up and down. Henry, feeling adventrous, bounced his bouncy ball towards his sister. I watched as her blue eyes grew wide right before the collision.
a car crash occured on an intersection with a traffic light. no one was aware of the colors on the stop sign.
feelings mesh and ache and rub raw
the sadness in my heart.
the pain is too much to bare,
and i want to run
but there is no one left to run to without repercussions.
So i turn up the music to drown out my life.
There’s going to be a collision
The pain is going to be intense
The sound of crunching steel
Breaking glass
Squealing breaks
The smell of burning rubber
Blood
Burning flesh
I can only hope that I’m going to live through this one…
There was a car that hit a tree. This collision was tramatic for the driver and the tree. Maybe even for the car. Is this the end of collisions? Probably not. But we shall never know which is the end.
This collision in my mind,
it doesn’t compare to seven years ago.
When I went this way,
and you went that way,
and suddenly we were face to face
head on
in collision,
with where you and I
wanted to be
with each other.
There was a moment of tense silence as the two massive objects approached the inevitable moment of collision. Breathlessly,anda watched with trepidation. Would it be enough to save them?
cars crashing into bikes dogs horses blood all over the street metal crunching BABIES. sirens blaring people staring BABIES ohhhh no screamingscreamingscreaming BABIES what a horrible accident
when i was seven. i was in a major head on collision. my mother was driving. my sister in the front seat asleep. i had just been to the dentist and had glow in the dark fangs in. caroline was next to me. i remember smoke. neck stiffness. an itchy blanket. and fire trucks.
I lifted my head, cluching my throbbing temple, felling the warm blood trickle through my weak fingers. “God, what hit me…?” I muttered, trying to find my feet, shakily lifting myself from the ground.
collision. colliding, with no where to go. nothing to see, nothing to know. holding yourself back from what you feel.. hurting your shoulder.. bumping against the wall. nothing is left but the broken pieces. no glue, no tape, nothing but your mind to connect it. all you have is yourself,
the only collision i’ve ever faced was with colleges. what to do where to go when to go there what to study who to meet hwo to live how to grow up how to make a living. while instead of living i’m merely preparing to live, reading books learning notes listening to lectures getting taught. for what? to live. but for now i’m going to live for me and not for the preparation, you too?
He and I collided.Both running towards the same object,he flew high and I sank low.We collided like only two people that have run full speed towards the same thing do.
It was the closest I’ve ever gotten to him.
anbling attack of one into another. a mistake and a crash. a falling with bright lights and darkness. sweaty. meaty. messy and all over. sliding and careening until the end. broken parts, hearts and shards abound.
i collided into you, as i thought i wanted to.
but we both didn’t want to.
stubborn and throwing heartless punch after punch was all you.
i only tried to stop you.
it’s not my fault,
it’s only yours.
I already did this word. can i have a new one?
Today i saw a collision. it was my heart colliding with the ground. its broken into a million pieces. only you can fix it for me.
collision… well, what collides? cars collide, peoplecollide, whatever. what’s that song collide? well, i know what song it is, but who wrote it? you and i collide? that never reminded me of falling in love, cause i’ve never heard of falling in love as “colliding”.i always think of it as two people running into each other at the supermarket or something… but literally running into each other and literally colliding.