the assistants.the people who have got below rank.they help you do other things.
berkan
A crew of crow, a whole murder,
flew sideways through the sky,
leaving wide lonely gaps of blue
untouched by their dark punctuation. Our crew
trudged on in mudboots
that would never keep mud from our feet
suctioned to the muck the sluggish pull of gravity and silt
to us, a crows circling feels like resentment against the sky.
Liz Peterson
it’s a room full of niggas. whatchu following me for? she loving the crew. said she loving the crew. blowin like a c4. got my whole crew blowing like a c4
The ship was empty. The crew was gone. A storm was a comin’. And I was alone. Dangerously and frighteningly alone.
What should I do? I was only a passenger. I didn’t know anything about a ship, nonetheless how to steer it. A that moment, a deadly wave crashed into the side of the boat, disrupting my thoughts and balance as I flew threw the air and landed with a smack on the wooden deck. In front of me was the large wheel that controlled the ship.
I used it to pull myself up off of the floor, ignoring the ripples of pain that flew up my side, and grabbed onto the smooth wooden wheel. This was a life or death situation. If I didn’t at least try to save myself, then all hope really was lost.
So on the ship and I went, into the dark, treacherous seas beyond.
Crew is a word for a group of people who work upon a pirate ship. I have a crew of my own, however they are not pirates. They are my friends. I don’t normally call them my crew, though. Guess, I am not ghetto enough,
Spencer
Me and my crew strolled down the sidewalk, deftly avoiding the cracks that tripped most people unfamiliar with the area. We owned the streets, and we knew it. No one made eye contact as we passed. No one dared. We were dangerous, and it showed. Everyone stayed out of our way. Just like we liked it.
JessieJay
Sometimes I think I have somebody in my life who I can come to when I’m feeling lonely. Sometimes I feel like it’s a lot of people. Maybe it is, who knows. All I really know is that I have an insaitable desire for friendship and being surrounded. Maybe it’s attention, maybe something deeper.
zach
I can’t do this, I remember thinking. I am not a stage manager. I do not wrangle people. I can only write down props list and carry so many things and bark out commands for quiet and give actors lines. I cannot build a set. I cannot design a set. I cannot give cues. I can’t.
The crew ran across the deck, raising the sails and tugging at the ropes, trying to stop the storm from getting the ship off track. The captain shouted”Argghhhh, me maties! Hoist the sails! Raise the flag! We can’t let this darned ship sway from our route!”
Isabela
Aha. She knew it! She was certain that she’d caught glimpses of them before and she now understood why she never felt alone…always being watched! What an interesting….if not odd..crew of elflike beings. So novel….and odd…but yet so familier…
She watched as they scurried about….hiding her phone (What were they doing that for?)…moving her paperwork so that she’d be late tomorrow morning…having to stop to look for it…emptying the remains of the coffee grounds into the garbage! (Sacrilege!!!)
She felt betrayed….yet at the same time she felt loved. Did she have a hand in this? Had she had a conversation with these little people before she came into this life? Were they just helping her along…or conspiring against her…it was unclear…
Was there a such thing as fate? She no longer knew what that word meant…
crew love crew love
screw love true bugs
to hug two thugs
in the middle of a thunderstorm
The crew sinks with the ship
omillio london
A group of people commit to surrounding a the mast of the ship. They wonder where they will be tomorrow, and if they can get there without loosing their way home. they hold it in reverence when they see it go. they will find a way back they say.
no one matched his crew. the perfect crew of four, they made everyone else in the field look like mice. petty and crushable. they were the best in the field, and no one would doubt a word of it.
xinwei
The ship’s crew let down the anchor at the harbour. They called out to those who stood watching, “Ahoy! we’re here!”
Jacqueline
The staff in my school always work together as a crew. Their not cruel to each other at all! Their the worlds best crew!
i’ve been in the middle of the sea for days. i have eaten nothing but fishes that i caught. suddenly, i saw a glimpse of crowd, they look like ship crews. now they’re moving towards me.
there was a crew of kids hanging outside the local milk bar. they were shouting names out to all the adults passing by. some names were rude, some were nice and some were silly. they were screaming at some people. this little crew of kids laughing and having so much to learn. as we all do.
a crew boarded the ship and sailed to an imaginary island. They found…..
moslimah
Always getting on. Never really caring about anything else. They were the crew. Silenced, paid for, and always there when you need them. But not for long.
The crew is the best thing you can have. When you have a crew you can feel safer, because of your pals. Crew.. that sounds like an ice-creams flavour.
Ricardo
“Righto”, she screamed, “two of you in that boat, two in the other. “We’ve got to keep everyone as calm as possible”.
The ship lurched further sideways and the crew knew this meant another group of people trapped. The darkness of night made the whole job so much harder. Chris was so nervous she thought she would wet her pants. Adrenaline and fear mixing in her gut like excitement gone awry.
teenagers are biking around my school. they think they’re bigger then everyone. they they are gangsters. they call themselves a crew. teenagers are writing on walls, representing what they call family, what others call gangs. what my generation calls crew. Crew is nothing but a group of people.
Serina
The waves lapped violently against the hull of the ship, making it wobble ominously against the ferocious waters. Thunder crackled and lightning flashed constantly, much to the crew’s discomfort. Amidst the chaos that ensued, a deep rumble, deeper than any rumble at that time, cut through the night.
“Get your heads together!” It had shouted. “We’re getting near!”
rachel is such an arrogant artist. she never respect the other crew. she thinks she’s the only oone who’s important. everyone hates her.
lance
I don’t know what is crew. I thing crew are people who help in running an aircraft or ship. Some of them are very helping.
Ahmad
crew socks
a crew of workers
a crew of workers all decided to wear crew socks that day
They thought that they were comfortable
a crew of thieves raided that dungeon for all of the loot
thieves don’t travel in crews, they travel in packs or gangs
Analog
A team of people who work together to achieve something. They help out each other.
I had to let the music play. And I did. Like I always do. Because its the only thing I can do to keep from falling. Because these underground discos keep me afloat. And because my friends would curse me in the afterlife.
Crew. I remember the first time I was on a crew. Or, at least, that’s what we called it. It was at this “healthy” smoothie place. It was there that I met her. The girl with the brown hair and cheery personality.
Anon
The group of friends laughed together, enjoying their joyful time. It was always fun to be together in their little crew, even if it could become rather insane at some points. No matter how crazy, or strange all of them appeared, it didn’t matter to anyone else – they were happy where they stood, and it would continue that way no matter what.
the crew of flight attendants made their way up and down the aisle of the plane. first they stopped in first class and asked passengers if they would like any beverages. then the crew proceeded to go to coach. they tried their best to ensure the comfort of travelers.
sam
the dance crew prefix is awesome. they are the choreographers of Beast, my favorite kpop group<3 BEAST RULES!!!! BE MY BOYFRIEND(S) FOREVER!!!
Michelle
Crews complete a working group. They get the lowest salary but they work the hardest. They create the atmosphere because it is them who communicate with the customers.
JoseMargo Flores
The film crew was a motley-looking lot. All dressed in black, not goth, but eclectic to the extreme, they appeared to be aliens from the dark side of the moon. The mood expressed by the clothing extended to their social skills – moody, a little aloof, talking loudly at times about esoteric stuff that was way over my head – I was glad to go home and leave them to it.
Betty Barker
A group of people banded together for a common purpose.
Luis
my crew is made up of wolves, bears and woodpeckers. we would roam the forest, day in – night out. occasionally, night in – day out. it really depends on what we’re hunting. owls are good, but i try sticking to hares or sparrows. hares AND sparrows at times. with some lavender as coleslaw on the side. good times, these.
the assistants.the people who have got below rank.they help you do other things.
A crew of crow, a whole murder,
flew sideways through the sky,
leaving wide lonely gaps of blue
untouched by their dark punctuation. Our crew
trudged on in mudboots
that would never keep mud from our feet
suctioned to the muck the sluggish pull of gravity and silt
to us, a crows circling feels like resentment against the sky.
it’s a room full of niggas. whatchu following me for? she loving the crew. said she loving the crew. blowin like a c4. got my whole crew blowing like a c4
The ship was empty. The crew was gone. A storm was a comin’. And I was alone. Dangerously and frighteningly alone.
What should I do? I was only a passenger. I didn’t know anything about a ship, nonetheless how to steer it. A that moment, a deadly wave crashed into the side of the boat, disrupting my thoughts and balance as I flew threw the air and landed with a smack on the wooden deck. In front of me was the large wheel that controlled the ship.
I used it to pull myself up off of the floor, ignoring the ripples of pain that flew up my side, and grabbed onto the smooth wooden wheel. This was a life or death situation. If I didn’t at least try to save myself, then all hope really was lost.
So on the ship and I went, into the dark, treacherous seas beyond.
Crew is a word for a group of people who work upon a pirate ship. I have a crew of my own, however they are not pirates. They are my friends. I don’t normally call them my crew, though. Guess, I am not ghetto enough,
Me and my crew strolled down the sidewalk, deftly avoiding the cracks that tripped most people unfamiliar with the area. We owned the streets, and we knew it. No one made eye contact as we passed. No one dared. We were dangerous, and it showed. Everyone stayed out of our way. Just like we liked it.
Sometimes I think I have somebody in my life who I can come to when I’m feeling lonely. Sometimes I feel like it’s a lot of people. Maybe it is, who knows. All I really know is that I have an insaitable desire for friendship and being surrounded. Maybe it’s attention, maybe something deeper.
I can’t do this, I remember thinking. I am not a stage manager. I do not wrangle people. I can only write down props list and carry so many things and bark out commands for quiet and give actors lines. I cannot build a set. I cannot design a set. I cannot give cues. I can’t.
And suddenly, on opening night…. I could.
The crew ran across the deck, raising the sails and tugging at the ropes, trying to stop the storm from getting the ship off track. The captain shouted”Argghhhh, me maties! Hoist the sails! Raise the flag! We can’t let this darned ship sway from our route!”
Aha. She knew it! She was certain that she’d caught glimpses of them before and she now understood why she never felt alone…always being watched! What an interesting….if not odd..crew of elflike beings. So novel….and odd…but yet so familier…
She watched as they scurried about….hiding her phone (What were they doing that for?)…moving her paperwork so that she’d be late tomorrow morning…having to stop to look for it…emptying the remains of the coffee grounds into the garbage! (Sacrilege!!!)
She felt betrayed….yet at the same time she felt loved. Did she have a hand in this? Had she had a conversation with these little people before she came into this life? Were they just helping her along…or conspiring against her…it was unclear…
Was there a such thing as fate? She no longer knew what that word meant…
crew love crew love
screw love true bugs
to hug two thugs
in the middle of a thunderstorm
The crew sinks with the ship
A group of people commit to surrounding a the mast of the ship. They wonder where they will be tomorrow, and if they can get there without loosing their way home. they hold it in reverence when they see it go. they will find a way back they say.
I am with my crew. The winds are blowing, sails are up, fluttering. I feel the salt on my lips.
the crew habeen asked , told to evacuate the ship. There is chaos and yet years of training are evident in the evacuation. hierarchy and rules work
“I crewed for the The Titan Ick when I was 20. My ol’ mate dragged me to do it. But soon thereafter, it became a passion. I love voyages. Ahoy!”
no one matched his crew. the perfect crew of four, they made everyone else in the field look like mice. petty and crushable. they were the best in the field, and no one would doubt a word of it.
The ship’s crew let down the anchor at the harbour. They called out to those who stood watching, “Ahoy! we’re here!”
The staff in my school always work together as a crew. Their not cruel to each other at all! Their the worlds best crew!
“Ok crew lets go” there were mutters from the group “why”, “what’s the point”, “we know its all gone already”
i’ve been in the middle of the sea for days. i have eaten nothing but fishes that i caught. suddenly, i saw a glimpse of crowd, they look like ship crews. now they’re moving towards me.
there was a crew of kids hanging outside the local milk bar. they were shouting names out to all the adults passing by. some names were rude, some were nice and some were silly. they were screaming at some people. this little crew of kids laughing and having so much to learn. as we all do.
a crew boarded the ship and sailed to an imaginary island. They found…..
Always getting on. Never really caring about anything else. They were the crew. Silenced, paid for, and always there when you need them. But not for long.
The crew is the best thing you can have. When you have a crew you can feel safer, because of your pals. Crew.. that sounds like an ice-creams flavour.
“Righto”, she screamed, “two of you in that boat, two in the other. “We’ve got to keep everyone as calm as possible”.
The ship lurched further sideways and the crew knew this meant another group of people trapped. The darkness of night made the whole job so much harder. Chris was so nervous she thought she would wet her pants. Adrenaline and fear mixing in her gut like excitement gone awry.
teenagers are biking around my school. they think they’re bigger then everyone. they they are gangsters. they call themselves a crew. teenagers are writing on walls, representing what they call family, what others call gangs. what my generation calls crew. Crew is nothing but a group of people.
The waves lapped violently against the hull of the ship, making it wobble ominously against the ferocious waters. Thunder crackled and lightning flashed constantly, much to the crew’s discomfort. Amidst the chaos that ensued, a deep rumble, deeper than any rumble at that time, cut through the night.
“Get your heads together!” It had shouted. “We’re getting near!”
rachel is such an arrogant artist. she never respect the other crew. she thinks she’s the only oone who’s important. everyone hates her.
I don’t know what is crew. I thing crew are people who help in running an aircraft or ship. Some of them are very helping.
crew socks
a crew of workers
a crew of workers all decided to wear crew socks that day
They thought that they were comfortable
a crew of thieves raided that dungeon for all of the loot
thieves don’t travel in crews, they travel in packs or gangs
A team of people who work together to achieve something. They help out each other.
I had to let the music play. And I did. Like I always do. Because its the only thing I can do to keep from falling. Because these underground discos keep me afloat. And because my friends would curse me in the afterlife.
Crew. I remember the first time I was on a crew. Or, at least, that’s what we called it. It was at this “healthy” smoothie place. It was there that I met her. The girl with the brown hair and cheery personality.
The group of friends laughed together, enjoying their joyful time. It was always fun to be together in their little crew, even if it could become rather insane at some points. No matter how crazy, or strange all of them appeared, it didn’t matter to anyone else – they were happy where they stood, and it would continue that way no matter what.
the crew of flight attendants made their way up and down the aisle of the plane. first they stopped in first class and asked passengers if they would like any beverages. then the crew proceeded to go to coach. they tried their best to ensure the comfort of travelers.
the dance crew prefix is awesome. they are the choreographers of Beast, my favorite kpop group<3 BEAST RULES!!!! BE MY BOYFRIEND(S) FOREVER!!!
Crews complete a working group. They get the lowest salary but they work the hardest. They create the atmosphere because it is them who communicate with the customers.
The film crew was a motley-looking lot. All dressed in black, not goth, but eclectic to the extreme, they appeared to be aliens from the dark side of the moon. The mood expressed by the clothing extended to their social skills – moody, a little aloof, talking loudly at times about esoteric stuff that was way over my head – I was glad to go home and leave them to it.
A group of people banded together for a common purpose.
my crew is made up of wolves, bears and woodpeckers. we would roam the forest, day in – night out. occasionally, night in – day out. it really depends on what we’re hunting. owls are good, but i try sticking to hares or sparrows. hares AND sparrows at times. with some lavender as coleslaw on the side. good times, these.