Such a large variety of consoles available on the market these days, from ones with odd sounding names (wii, heh) to the colossal behemoth which is the Playstation 3. Oddly enough, that behemoth is having issues with staying connected to all its giant friends lately. Maybe someone should get it counseling or something.
Brendan
He looked up with swollen eyes. He’d been crying for hours, not knowing who to turn to. Who to tell. With a forbidden romance, it’s difficult to tell someone of your feelings. He is so alone.
She felt so sad, like the entire world was crashing down on her. And then he was there. Just holding her and somehow everything was all right again. The crying slowly faded away and she just felt whole.
i love life family fun happiness peace is what i love the most,laughing good friends,smiles,hardwork,i love them all happiness music,dansing and having fun in general
moses
Console is the centre piece its where the function comes from. The only way to get it working is to turn the console on.
Todd
i WOULD HAVE DONE – REALLY i WOULD –
IF THE TIME HAD STOOD IF SHE HAD BEEN GOOD —
SO FAR i WENT
NO FURTHER
TO GO DOWN THERE
WHERE THE WATERS FLOW
NOWHERE
TO SEE NOTHING TO FIND
ASIDE FROM THE THINGS
THAT WERE NOT THERE –
CONSOLATION OF A KIND
i TRIED
The shadows littering the walls leapt about as if stepping on hot sand. Nothing seemed real in the cubicle of a room, with each flash transforming the sparse furniture into otherworldly beings bearing sinister thoughts. The light on the ceiling had burned out days ago, but with day comes night and with night comes the screen. The screen has an affinity to the dark. It allows objects in it’s path to become marionettes, to be moved to and fro with the precision of light. There were those that thought they exerted control over the screen, but as in so many times throughout human history, their ego became their downfall. They are it’s puppets as well.
He tried to console me…but it didn’t work. He couldn’t fix it this time. He screwed up. I’m not going to give him another chance…he’s had too many already. An “I’m sorry” can’t fix this. Nothing can fix this. I’m done. We’re done. I thought I loved him. Maybe it was just a bit of puppy love….lust maybe? Who knows. But hearts don’t break evenly. They break into pieces which are sometimes impossible to piece back together. Who knows though. Maybe I’ll find the perfect sculptor that can mold it back into a piece of art worth loving.
She searches for consolation from someone – anyone – who’d be willing to hear.
She’s tried walls, stones, people…. In the end, only her mind could comfort her.
Wer willst du sein?
Was willst du tun?
Du kannst alles sein was du willst!
Du kannst alles machen was du willst!
Aber ist es auch noch echt?
Anuri
when i think of console, i think of the “center console” in the middle of a minivan or something. I dont know, my family can be very unorganized and EVERYTHING always seemed to wind up in the center console all the time. Its usually the first place i look when i lose something now…. haha.
Brooke
Sitting in front of yet another screen. Computer. TV. Xbox. Playstation. Ipod. Iphone. Ipad. Constantly sitting, watching. Entirely dependent on technology to fill every second of the day. The youth of the future can’t live without it, Reliance grows with every passing second. The reliance is undeniable, and it’s growing constantly. If we were to cut them off, how would they survive?
clancy
i was just resting my head on the console, when suddenly a lizard came out of nowhere. i thought nothing of it until it began speaking to me. it told me “hey, chris, life is far better than you chillin out on your console” and i was all “woah lizard. since when can you talk?” and it was all “i can’t. but you are an animal whisperer soooo”
lizard whisperer
My mom is hard on my brother. She’s hard on me sometimes too but not nearly as much. ONe night i remember how i was really angry and upset and having a hard time because of my ADHD and my sister says that sh deserves to be the family favorite cuz im stupid, way to be supportive.
Anise Laine
Console. I think about playing games with my brother back when we were little. Life was easy then, even though we always fought and argued we still openly and easily loved each other like twins do. I was the protective one back then, the happy, confident one.
Anise Laine
She stared at the console, fingers itching to type. Her mind held them back. She overthought things, reigning in her whinnying fingers to a sharp halt. They bowed down dejected, wondering when they’d have another chance to canter freely.
to console a friend means to listen actively and be understanding not to judge they may have lost a friend a pet a family member
Dublelee
n-am avut niciodata si nici nu cred c-o sa am. acum mananc chiftele si chiar nu-mi pasa de nicio consola, sau poate ca sensul cuvantului era ‘a consola’, cine stie…ideea e ca eu mananc chiftele si sunt fericita.
one time i turned on my console and i played a video game on it. i also know a guy named ryan konsel but he spells his name differently. hes pretty funny. one time we were drinking beer at his house which he calls the loft idk why but we got wasted together and talked about smoking.
Dan
to give to someone else’s feelings a sense of understanding and compainionship, to shed light that they are not alone in their stirfe. give your ear and listen and help but dont assume and keep an open mind to what their getting at
gretchen
I never really know how to console people. Some people would rather have someone listen to them while others just want to be left alone. For the people who just want to be left alone, I leave them alone with a box of tissue and that’s fine. But for the ones who want comforting… that’s the difficult part. What do I say? There are a million things I could say, but none of them seem like the right thing.
Michelle
i put the controller down, and shut off the console. he hadn’t texted me back. i’d played for hours, and still, nothing from him.
“i must have offended him…”
of course i’d done something wrong. it was always me. i was always the offender here, always the bad guy.
but i always go back. i can’t help it.
Vanessa
I wish I had someone
who I could talk to, openly
who I would feel comfortable around
I wish they would trust me
and be comfortable around me, too
and love me
Her heart is breaking and there is nothing I can do but watch; as her body language changes, as her eyes harden and her skin toughens, she no longer looks at me with the warmth of understanding, but instead with the wounded glance of a small child.
To console someone, is to comfort and care for someone else’s feelings. I am not very good at it, but I will give it my best and most genuine try. I hope that I am able to console others when ever it is needed.
console my tears
I didn’t want to have to go.
as loneliness nears
console my tears.
vivienne blake
I live at mine. It’s my life, my being, my whole soul wrapped up into one big, huge lug of metal. I know I shouldn’t be as attached as I am to it, but it’s like that one popular best friend you can never let go of, though they’re bitchy and cost you in the long run. I love my console. SO fucking much.
Chase
*gun shots*
*gore*
*violence*
“Hey sweetie, please turn down your speakers…and why don’t you set your claymores at the top of the ladder instead of the bottom? They’re harder to evade that way.”
then perhaps one day he’d know what to say. it would probably still be awkward, but at least it’d be something. which he thought was better than nothing. unfortunately for him, the need to say something would be the one major downfall in his life, because all she wanted him to do was to shut up. and just be there.
Anne Watts
The console was burning. I twas IN FURIATIED WITH THE PASSIONS OF A THOUSAND UNICYCLES! And thus, was born into a world of nausea and mango smoothie sundays. Why you ask if I hate seagols? I don’t hate the seagols, I just love pasta more. And probably puppies and cherrie coksies. Woooooooo mangooooo smooooothiiieeeeeesssss!
DaDuke
Console. Has anyone consoled me lately? No because I hardly ever let that happen. I hardly ever let the opportunity take place where I’m at a place to be consoled. I wonder why I have such a hard edge? I do but I don’t. It’s whenever I want it to happen, and this wanting is the rarity.
Angela
The control console was lighting up with bright fluorescent colors. Greens, blues, reds, and yellows were blinking unchangeably. I did not know which button to hit and the counter was quickly counting down. 10, 9, 8, 7… BAM I hit 3 random colors at once. Red Blue Red and the console shut off, Mission Accomplished. The virus was terminated, the fluids being sent back down to the deep dark vaults upon which they had originally appeared. The world was saved and rabbitkind was alive to live another progineatous day. Hooray!
Cody
No one wanted to comfort the pain I’m feeling. It’s as if everyone knew, yet didn’t, what words I wanted to hear. Fake lies, fake smiles, fake comfort. Anything would suffice. Anything just to break the pain
Mish
She wanted to console her friend, but she didn’t know how to go about it. She knew that Sarah had gone through so much, so where to begin? Should she hug her? let her cry? talk to her. revealing such a big secret was hard for Sarah.
MB
I consoled her because her mom had passed away. She was in deep grief.
Jh
I love the Nintendo 64 it was the BOMB and still is >_< Paper Mario <3
Such a large variety of consoles available on the market these days, from ones with odd sounding names (wii, heh) to the colossal behemoth which is the Playstation 3. Oddly enough, that behemoth is having issues with staying connected to all its giant friends lately. Maybe someone should get it counseling or something.
He looked up with swollen eyes. He’d been crying for hours, not knowing who to turn to. Who to tell. With a forbidden romance, it’s difficult to tell someone of your feelings. He is so alone.
It is hard to bring solace to someone else while I am still trying to do a good job of being a person myself.
She felt so sad, like the entire world was crashing down on her. And then he was there. Just holding her and somehow everything was all right again. The crying slowly faded away and she just felt whole.
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i love life family fun happiness peace is what i love the most,laughing good friends,smiles,hardwork,i love them all happiness music,dansing and having fun in general
Console is the centre piece its where the function comes from. The only way to get it working is to turn the console on.
i WOULD HAVE DONE – REALLY i WOULD –
IF THE TIME HAD STOOD IF SHE HAD BEEN GOOD —
SO FAR i WENT
NO FURTHER
TO GO DOWN THERE
WHERE THE WATERS FLOW
NOWHERE
TO SEE NOTHING TO FIND
ASIDE FROM THE THINGS
THAT WERE NOT THERE –
CONSOLATION OF A KIND
i TRIED
The shadows littering the walls leapt about as if stepping on hot sand. Nothing seemed real in the cubicle of a room, with each flash transforming the sparse furniture into otherworldly beings bearing sinister thoughts. The light on the ceiling had burned out days ago, but with day comes night and with night comes the screen. The screen has an affinity to the dark. It allows objects in it’s path to become marionettes, to be moved to and fro with the precision of light. There were those that thought they exerted control over the screen, but as in so many times throughout human history, their ego became their downfall. They are it’s puppets as well.
He tried to console me…but it didn’t work. He couldn’t fix it this time. He screwed up. I’m not going to give him another chance…he’s had too many already. An “I’m sorry” can’t fix this. Nothing can fix this. I’m done. We’re done. I thought I loved him. Maybe it was just a bit of puppy love….lust maybe? Who knows. But hearts don’t break evenly. They break into pieces which are sometimes impossible to piece back together. Who knows though. Maybe I’ll find the perfect sculptor that can mold it back into a piece of art worth loving.
She searches for consolation from someone – anyone – who’d be willing to hear.
She’s tried walls, stones, people…. In the end, only her mind could comfort her.
Das wahre Leben
ist nun auf dem Fernseher.
Wer willst du sein?
Was willst du tun?
Du kannst alles sein was du willst!
Du kannst alles machen was du willst!
Aber ist es auch noch echt?
when i think of console, i think of the “center console” in the middle of a minivan or something. I dont know, my family can be very unorganized and EVERYTHING always seemed to wind up in the center console all the time. Its usually the first place i look when i lose something now…. haha.
Sitting in front of yet another screen. Computer. TV. Xbox. Playstation. Ipod. Iphone. Ipad. Constantly sitting, watching. Entirely dependent on technology to fill every second of the day. The youth of the future can’t live without it, Reliance grows with every passing second. The reliance is undeniable, and it’s growing constantly. If we were to cut them off, how would they survive?
i was just resting my head on the console, when suddenly a lizard came out of nowhere. i thought nothing of it until it began speaking to me. it told me “hey, chris, life is far better than you chillin out on your console” and i was all “woah lizard. since when can you talk?” and it was all “i can’t. but you are an animal whisperer soooo”
My mom is hard on my brother. She’s hard on me sometimes too but not nearly as much. ONe night i remember how i was really angry and upset and having a hard time because of my ADHD and my sister says that sh deserves to be the family favorite cuz im stupid, way to be supportive.
Console. I think about playing games with my brother back when we were little. Life was easy then, even though we always fought and argued we still openly and easily loved each other like twins do. I was the protective one back then, the happy, confident one.
She stared at the console, fingers itching to type. Her mind held them back. She overthought things, reigning in her whinnying fingers to a sharp halt. They bowed down dejected, wondering when they’d have another chance to canter freely.
to console a friend means to listen actively and be understanding not to judge they may have lost a friend a pet a family member
n-am avut niciodata si nici nu cred c-o sa am. acum mananc chiftele si chiar nu-mi pasa de nicio consola, sau poate ca sensul cuvantului era ‘a consola’, cine stie…ideea e ca eu mananc chiftele si sunt fericita.
i consoled the crying child today
one time i turned on my console and i played a video game on it. i also know a guy named ryan konsel but he spells his name differently. hes pretty funny. one time we were drinking beer at his house which he calls the loft idk why but we got wasted together and talked about smoking.
to give to someone else’s feelings a sense of understanding and compainionship, to shed light that they are not alone in their stirfe. give your ear and listen and help but dont assume and keep an open mind to what their getting at
I never really know how to console people. Some people would rather have someone listen to them while others just want to be left alone. For the people who just want to be left alone, I leave them alone with a box of tissue and that’s fine. But for the ones who want comforting… that’s the difficult part. What do I say? There are a million things I could say, but none of them seem like the right thing.
i put the controller down, and shut off the console. he hadn’t texted me back. i’d played for hours, and still, nothing from him.
“i must have offended him…”
of course i’d done something wrong. it was always me. i was always the offender here, always the bad guy.
but i always go back. i can’t help it.
I wish I had someone
who I could talk to, openly
who I would feel comfortable around
I wish they would trust me
and be comfortable around me, too
and love me
I’m selfish. I’m sorry.
Her heart is breaking and there is nothing I can do but watch; as her body language changes, as her eyes harden and her skin toughens, she no longer looks at me with the warmth of understanding, but instead with the wounded glance of a small child.
To console someone, is to comfort and care for someone else’s feelings. I am not very good at it, but I will give it my best and most genuine try. I hope that I am able to console others when ever it is needed.
“What on earth does she think she is doing here?” Matthew demanded.
“Well, I think she is here to console you.” Jenna said, quietly.
console my tears
I didn’t want to have to go.
as loneliness nears
console my tears.
I live at mine. It’s my life, my being, my whole soul wrapped up into one big, huge lug of metal. I know I shouldn’t be as attached as I am to it, but it’s like that one popular best friend you can never let go of, though they’re bitchy and cost you in the long run. I love my console. SO fucking much.
*gun shots*
*gore*
*violence*
“Hey sweetie, please turn down your speakers…and why don’t you set your claymores at the top of the ladder instead of the bottom? They’re harder to evade that way.”
“Mom, you are the coolest person ever!”
then perhaps one day he’d know what to say. it would probably still be awkward, but at least it’d be something. which he thought was better than nothing. unfortunately for him, the need to say something would be the one major downfall in his life, because all she wanted him to do was to shut up. and just be there.
The console was burning. I twas IN FURIATIED WITH THE PASSIONS OF A THOUSAND UNICYCLES! And thus, was born into a world of nausea and mango smoothie sundays. Why you ask if I hate seagols? I don’t hate the seagols, I just love pasta more. And probably puppies and cherrie coksies. Woooooooo mangooooo smooooothiiieeeeeesssss!
Console. Has anyone consoled me lately? No because I hardly ever let that happen. I hardly ever let the opportunity take place where I’m at a place to be consoled. I wonder why I have such a hard edge? I do but I don’t. It’s whenever I want it to happen, and this wanting is the rarity.
The control console was lighting up with bright fluorescent colors. Greens, blues, reds, and yellows were blinking unchangeably. I did not know which button to hit and the counter was quickly counting down. 10, 9, 8, 7… BAM I hit 3 random colors at once. Red Blue Red and the console shut off, Mission Accomplished. The virus was terminated, the fluids being sent back down to the deep dark vaults upon which they had originally appeared. The world was saved and rabbitkind was alive to live another progineatous day. Hooray!
No one wanted to comfort the pain I’m feeling. It’s as if everyone knew, yet didn’t, what words I wanted to hear. Fake lies, fake smiles, fake comfort. Anything would suffice. Anything just to break the pain
She wanted to console her friend, but she didn’t know how to go about it. She knew that Sarah had gone through so much, so where to begin? Should she hug her? let her cry? talk to her. revealing such a big secret was hard for Sarah.
I consoled her because her mom had passed away. She was in deep grief.
I love the Nintendo 64 it was the BOMB and still is >_< Paper Mario <3