I often would find my door opened when I returned. It was like I hadn’t locked it. But I had. The cheap lock that came with the apartment was about as safe as jumping off the grand canyon. There was once a shooting in my neighborhood. I installed a deadbolt before too long.
i feel entirely deadbolt!! i know hat that doesn’t make complete sense but i feel really tired and i love using heavy words no matter how tired i am and my tiredness is interfering with my grammmar and hence i am completely deadbolt. and i can’t really think of anything else.
omg!! lucky me!! i just got an extra minute. i am deadbolt even though i haven’t done any work today. but i still got an extra minute!! i feel really lucky nowadays.!! i dont know if that is correct. i doubt it is though. but it
RK
She was running…running through the dark forest…stumbled and fell and scarped her knees badly. She stifled a sob, got quickly up and kept running. She couldn’t let them ctach up. Then, finally, she saw the cabin. Made a dash for it, literally pushed the door open, shut it firmly behind her and locked the deadbolt. Trying to catch her breath she wondered for how she would be safe there…Not for long probably.
Dead Bolt is a word that honestly speaking i am hearing in this part of the world for the First time. Nonetheless i presume it could mean something that hit you dead and is like a bolt. Else, it could also be similar to be doubly sure about something. Etymoligically thats all i can think right now. Thanks1!
Rajeev Kapoor
Bored. Curious. Mildly excited. Bored again. A tiny bit impulsive. Not impulsive at all. Thoughtless. Deadbolted.
Deadbolt is dead the bolt of disdain.
Lost to all who once had use for it.
Tossed into the tool box as if it never was.
The door swings open never to be locked again.
At least the door is no longer closed to anyone.
Heather
Well and truly jodido, this situation called for a bolt of death. He took out his tobacco from a small leather pouch, just a pinch and placed it in a skin. Pinching the middle he rolled it out towards the sides in uniform thickness and licked the sticky part before closing the cigarette over. Needed a spark.
The trailer door should have had a deadbolt, but it didn’t. Jensen stared at the humping torsos and wondered how on earth anyone could think of sex in the situation that surrounded humanity now…
I’m not sure what this is but it could be a weapon that uses plumbing components with a a padlock attached,
Rebecca Fox
This door between us, I can feel you on the other side. It pains to know this only hurdle between us, deadbolt, I’m locked outside. I hate to hear your cries there, I smile when I hear you laugh, the times I wished I could break it down, so I could come be there, but this lifeless bolt to me won’t answer. One fear I have, that you hold the key, and you still left me out. Worst, you lost the key.
The door stood alone in all it’s glory, traces or broken walls around it. It seemed monumental, with its age, throwing an imagination of what it once protected. It was sad to see how without an inside to keep from the outside, it was a door to nowhere, yet the deadbolt held even today, the key lost somewhere in time. They tired opening it, it wouldn’t budge, the whole door almost came down. They could’ve taken it down, but no one saw the point of it, so it stands there yet, the door to nowhere. Some say if you could get it open, it could lead you back in time, other’s saw the lock is of a good build, not sorry excuses like today.
And then there are people like me, who try to open the door, because some where it started to mean something to me, representing all that I shut out, all that in life that is behind closed invisible doors, and I know if I could just open this door, walk through the frame, I shall get the strength to open and answer to all doors and knocks in life. I’ll see you on the other side.
A deadbolt was keeping me from getting into her house, so i smashed a window and snuck inside to see if she was home. I had hoped she was asleep. as i walked into her room i started up the chainsaw and put a stocking over my face.
Laura
Please use a deadbolt to lock all your doors. They are the best types of locks to use to secure your home from intrusion.
steve
I tried the handle. It didn’t give. I pulled harder, trying to fight the urge to breathe in. My eyes were stinging, and streaming so much I couldn’t see a thing, not even the smoke that was swirling around me. I turned around, reaching my hands out and feeling the head around me. I guess that’s why they call it a deadbolt.
violet
locked into place, keeping me down. a cold metal part of my infrastructure. sturdy and binding, necessary but bulky. linked deep inside.
lexi
i have no idea what it means.
shiela
The lock was too much to bear. I collapsed against the door and sobbed uncontrollably. I couldn’t take the figurative locks all around me. I was trapped in the life I chose. What could I do to avoid the montosity of facing my family again? THere was only one choice and it was not a positive one,
That lazy deadbolt with the crossed eyed hamster stringed hair, only to be picked up by some steroid buzzing macho-woman who had nothing better to do on a thursday night.
a lock on a door, someones in the house, locking the door
cry for help and grab the corded phone like in a movie
scream and cry for help and jump out the window break down the door with a crowbar watch the door swing open, deadbolt in tact, look around like arnold shwarzinager and then leave.
Emerald Harrington
Manchmal ist das Herz eine Tür…
manchmal verschließen wir sie…
manchmal werfen wir den Schlüssel weg…
Anuri
deadbolt is a bolt which is associated with death. It signifies the cruelty of time and how less of it we have. It is a no-solution problem.
Antriksh Bali
The damn deadbolt won’t open. It’s jammed. Slam into it, make no dent. Ugh! The handle just fell off in my hand. Deadbolt’s generally suck, but keep you safe.
Kassandra Rose
Locking up for the night, checking the windows, children sleeping , cat fed and content , all silent, lots of things depending on me, so I have to really sure, more careful and alert than I have ever been; I became another person, again
geraldine
Holy shiiiit – that door wont give an inch – put yor shoulde to it gie it a dunt a kick – no give in the rivetted oak planks – fiond a way round – a way throuhg – there has to be an alternative – options to be sourced – boltholes to be tunnelled found ferretted – not this un yielding obduracy
A deadbolt is something that keeps me from you. On side of it is happy the other is sad only to be apart because of one simple deadbolt on one lousy door. I wish I had the key to be on the other side with you. But this couldn’t happen because it keeps me from getting hurt. Just one deadbolt. I miss you but ill just start knocking.
Kikko
He shuddered at the sight. The guy just crushed his best buds friggin’ head!
He tried to yank his arm free from the ropes holding him, but couldn’t do it.
lock. lock of a door. if you don’t use the deadbolt on your door you will be subject to such lucid crimes such as stealing. when i neglected the use of my deadbolt, my computer was stolen and i thought my life was over.
Amy
the deadbolt is what it can always be. it stops all these things from getting to me. a deadbolt closes off to the world. oh how i always wish for a deadbolt in my world.
Rober
She cowered on the tile bathroom floor, the cold on her legs was the least of her worries. The pounding came again and the front door began to creak on it’s hinges. She dialed her cellphone and waited an eternity for the call to finally connect, she never noticed how long it took before this night. She wondered about her chain lock and realized the ultimate futility of it in the first place. Whoever it was would get in regardless of her insignificant assortment of placebos keeping her door closed at night.
i don’t know what this word means. for some reason it reminds me of harry potter. thunderbolt? i’m not sure. i’m supposed to be typing a essay and i’m writing this…….. lol i’m a slacker. i do not know what this means and it is not possible for me to write further about a word that i know nothing about. it seems interesting though. i should look it up in a dictionary. ooooh time is running out. lol.
Chase
It’s the one thing keeping me from him; his crazed stare and jealous rage all excite feelings of fear and foolishness. This thin strip of metal is all that stands between me and a violent demise at the hands of a lunatic out for my blood.
I don’t even know what a dead bolt is but I think it’s one of those things that goes on a door? I would want one cause I’m terribly afraid of someone breaking into my home and plotting to murder me. That’s what happens in all the scary movies, they enter through the window or some shit and then they get you! BAM! Wow I can’t believe this is my last sentence, right on time.
Harmony
shut the door. don’t let anyone else in. it should only be us in here. in this dark room, underneath blankets and pillows, not caring that anyone else out there might need us.
I am one of those independent types and love to take things apart and try to put them back together. I remember after my divorce I decided to change the locks at my house because my ex still had the key. It was an interesting experience and it took me about an hour to do it. But, in the end, I did it! I was pretty proud of myself! Woot!
She shut the door and locked the deadbolt. He wasn’t coming in ever again. She had to be sure of it. He was dangerous, very dangerous, and she had to be safe. Why always the bad ones?
Casey Burns
He puhsed her twards the shed ,. she made a sound like a whimper , He was big and his skin was red , he wore a green T shirt , and brown trousers, black runners . She wore a black top and a green short skirt.. You won’t get out this time he manaced . ‘ Leave me go ple ase, I did nothing She saw him looking at the deadblot on the shed door and knew what he meant to do.
I often would find my door opened when I returned. It was like I hadn’t locked it. But I had. The cheap lock that came with the apartment was about as safe as jumping off the grand canyon. There was once a shooting in my neighborhood. I installed a deadbolt before too long.
i feel entirely deadbolt!! i know hat that doesn’t make complete sense but i feel really tired and i love using heavy words no matter how tired i am and my tiredness is interfering with my grammmar and hence i am completely deadbolt. and i can’t really think of anything else.
omg!! lucky me!! i just got an extra minute. i am deadbolt even though i haven’t done any work today. but i still got an extra minute!! i feel really lucky nowadays.!! i dont know if that is correct. i doubt it is though. but it
She was running…running through the dark forest…stumbled and fell and scarped her knees badly. She stifled a sob, got quickly up and kept running. She couldn’t let them ctach up. Then, finally, she saw the cabin. Made a dash for it, literally pushed the door open, shut it firmly behind her and locked the deadbolt. Trying to catch her breath she wondered for how she would be safe there…Not for long probably.
Dead Bolt is a word that honestly speaking i am hearing in this part of the world for the First time. Nonetheless i presume it could mean something that hit you dead and is like a bolt. Else, it could also be similar to be doubly sure about something. Etymoligically thats all i can think right now. Thanks1!
Bored. Curious. Mildly excited. Bored again. A tiny bit impulsive. Not impulsive at all. Thoughtless. Deadbolted.
Deadbolt is dead the bolt of disdain.
Lost to all who once had use for it.
Tossed into the tool box as if it never was.
The door swings open never to be locked again.
At least the door is no longer closed to anyone.
Well and truly jodido, this situation called for a bolt of death. He took out his tobacco from a small leather pouch, just a pinch and placed it in a skin. Pinching the middle he rolled it out towards the sides in uniform thickness and licked the sticky part before closing the cigarette over. Needed a spark.
The trailer door should have had a deadbolt, but it didn’t. Jensen stared at the humping torsos and wondered how on earth anyone could think of sex in the situation that surrounded humanity now…
I’m not sure what this is but it could be a weapon that uses plumbing components with a a padlock attached,
This door between us, I can feel you on the other side. It pains to know this only hurdle between us, deadbolt, I’m locked outside. I hate to hear your cries there, I smile when I hear you laugh, the times I wished I could break it down, so I could come be there, but this lifeless bolt to me won’t answer. One fear I have, that you hold the key, and you still left me out. Worst, you lost the key.
The door stood alone in all it’s glory, traces or broken walls around it. It seemed monumental, with its age, throwing an imagination of what it once protected. It was sad to see how without an inside to keep from the outside, it was a door to nowhere, yet the deadbolt held even today, the key lost somewhere in time. They tired opening it, it wouldn’t budge, the whole door almost came down. They could’ve taken it down, but no one saw the point of it, so it stands there yet, the door to nowhere. Some say if you could get it open, it could lead you back in time, other’s saw the lock is of a good build, not sorry excuses like today.
And then there are people like me, who try to open the door, because some where it started to mean something to me, representing all that I shut out, all that in life that is behind closed invisible doors, and I know if I could just open this door, walk through the frame, I shall get the strength to open and answer to all doors and knocks in life. I’ll see you on the other side.
A deadbolt was keeping me from getting into her house, so i smashed a window and snuck inside to see if she was home. I had hoped she was asleep. as i walked into her room i started up the chainsaw and put a stocking over my face.
Please use a deadbolt to lock all your doors. They are the best types of locks to use to secure your home from intrusion.
I tried the handle. It didn’t give. I pulled harder, trying to fight the urge to breathe in. My eyes were stinging, and streaming so much I couldn’t see a thing, not even the smoke that was swirling around me. I turned around, reaching my hands out and feeling the head around me. I guess that’s why they call it a deadbolt.
locked into place, keeping me down. a cold metal part of my infrastructure. sturdy and binding, necessary but bulky. linked deep inside.
i have no idea what it means.
The lock was too much to bear. I collapsed against the door and sobbed uncontrollably. I couldn’t take the figurative locks all around me. I was trapped in the life I chose. What could I do to avoid the montosity of facing my family again? THere was only one choice and it was not a positive one,
That lazy deadbolt with the crossed eyed hamster stringed hair, only to be picked up by some steroid buzzing macho-woman who had nothing better to do on a thursday night.
a lock on a door, someones in the house, locking the door
cry for help and grab the corded phone like in a movie
scream and cry for help and jump out the window break down the door with a crowbar watch the door swing open, deadbolt in tact, look around like arnold shwarzinager and then leave.
Manchmal ist das Herz eine Tür…
manchmal verschließen wir sie…
manchmal werfen wir den Schlüssel weg…
deadbolt is a bolt which is associated with death. It signifies the cruelty of time and how less of it we have. It is a no-solution problem.
The damn deadbolt won’t open. It’s jammed. Slam into it, make no dent. Ugh! The handle just fell off in my hand. Deadbolt’s generally suck, but keep you safe.
Locking up for the night, checking the windows, children sleeping , cat fed and content , all silent, lots of things depending on me, so I have to really sure, more careful and alert than I have ever been; I became another person, again
Holy shiiiit – that door wont give an inch – put yor shoulde to it gie it a dunt a kick – no give in the rivetted oak planks – fiond a way round – a way throuhg – there has to be an alternative – options to be sourced – boltholes to be tunnelled found ferretted – not this un yielding obduracy
A deadbolt is something that keeps me from you. On side of it is happy the other is sad only to be apart because of one simple deadbolt on one lousy door. I wish I had the key to be on the other side with you. But this couldn’t happen because it keeps me from getting hurt. Just one deadbolt. I miss you but ill just start knocking.
He shuddered at the sight. The guy just crushed his best buds friggin’ head!
He tried to yank his arm free from the ropes holding him, but couldn’t do it.
lock. lock of a door. if you don’t use the deadbolt on your door you will be subject to such lucid crimes such as stealing. when i neglected the use of my deadbolt, my computer was stolen and i thought my life was over.
the deadbolt is what it can always be. it stops all these things from getting to me. a deadbolt closes off to the world. oh how i always wish for a deadbolt in my world.
She cowered on the tile bathroom floor, the cold on her legs was the least of her worries. The pounding came again and the front door began to creak on it’s hinges. She dialed her cellphone and waited an eternity for the call to finally connect, she never noticed how long it took before this night. She wondered about her chain lock and realized the ultimate futility of it in the first place. Whoever it was would get in regardless of her insignificant assortment of placebos keeping her door closed at night.
i don’t know what this word means. for some reason it reminds me of harry potter. thunderbolt? i’m not sure. i’m supposed to be typing a essay and i’m writing this…….. lol i’m a slacker. i do not know what this means and it is not possible for me to write further about a word that i know nothing about. it seems interesting though. i should look it up in a dictionary. ooooh time is running out. lol.
It’s the one thing keeping me from him; his crazed stare and jealous rage all excite feelings of fear and foolishness. This thin strip of metal is all that stands between me and a violent demise at the hands of a lunatic out for my blood.
i have no idea what this word means.
i wish i was creative. or had more time. so i could just tell you all about it.
but i’m lame. and don’t know what a “deadbolt” is
She breathed deep as she listened for the ka-chunk of the deadbolt. If only the threats were outside.
I don’t even know what a dead bolt is but I think it’s one of those things that goes on a door? I would want one cause I’m terribly afraid of someone breaking into my home and plotting to murder me. That’s what happens in all the scary movies, they enter through the window or some shit and then they get you! BAM! Wow I can’t believe this is my last sentence, right on time.
shut the door. don’t let anyone else in. it should only be us in here. in this dark room, underneath blankets and pillows, not caring that anyone else out there might need us.
I am one of those independent types and love to take things apart and try to put them back together. I remember after my divorce I decided to change the locks at my house because my ex still had the key. It was an interesting experience and it took me about an hour to do it. But, in the end, I did it! I was pretty proud of myself! Woot!
Click. Click. Click. Snap. Broken Key. Damn.
It was dangerous. He wanted to lock the door, to shut the door on all of it forever. Lock it all away and keep it hidden. Never remember it.
She shut the door and locked the deadbolt. He wasn’t coming in ever again. She had to be sure of it. He was dangerous, very dangerous, and she had to be safe. Why always the bad ones?
He puhsed her twards the shed ,. she made a sound like a whimper , He was big and his skin was red , he wore a green T shirt , and brown trousers, black runners . She wore a black top and a green short skirt.. You won’t get out this time he manaced . ‘ Leave me go ple ase, I did nothing She saw him looking at the deadblot on the shed door and knew what he meant to do.