I was denied.
Denial shrank in the pit of my stomach. I didn’t know what to do. And for the first time, I was going to lose my life. I was denied the plea. Now what was I to do?
Jyl Strycker
What was I denied. I can’t think of anything I was denied. Such a negative word. I hope I won’t be denied of anything. Denied credit card? Denied admission? I don’t know. What was I denied of. What am I now denied of?
km
My eyes alight with excitement. Can’t resist the temptation. Slowly reaching, hoping, filled with eagerness and anticipation. So close – within reach. I can taste it. Almost there…
“Oh good, there’s one more!”, says the old woman as she snatches the last cookie. The one meant for me.
Steph
dined pasta shrubs calamari spritz, foregone conclusion and cactus flower fantasy, eat alone or eat at home, don’t forget to wipe the bone.
if everyone denies the fact of there inner feeling what is then your thoughts worth I mean that would just encourage more to live in fear of sharing their thoughts and being honest to there selfs and to others in a quotation, we would be living in a world full of lies. Think of that because you will realize in this point how much your thoughts and feelings are worth and how important it is for you to have a person to hear you out so don’t through that person away.
live a lie
it is natural and only natural that this would be the response. The gates close, the silence a humming echo. I had hoped for another answer, but I had known all along that that would be impossible.
“Access denied? Do you know who you’re dealing with?” A short pudgy man scoffed his face turning red. He tried his fingerprint again.
Juliet
Their only hope was the find the myth of eternal life. And in that myth led the salvation of one, an end to the pain and suffering to the monster that lurked in his belly. But shadows and betrayal stood in the way of the two and their hope.
You have been denied the opportunity to have a good life. It’s disappointing, but that’s the way things are. Maybe if you had been born in another time, or another place, you’d be better off. But that simply isn’t the case. It’s no small wonder someone would be angry about that. It’s understandable. But the anger won’t do anything. Billions of others have been in the same position. And they died sad too. Alone. Bitter. Hurt.
Tyler
“Denied” stamped across her paper. “how could this be” ran through her head. She had entered this building several times over the last year. Denied, what was this all about. Was she reading this right?
Is three times by Peter not enough? Why must we do it daily, weekly, routinely? Recognize what you do these days, because it has an effect in heavenly space. Trust Him and please trust me too…he came to Save so let it ring True.
´Reach for the denied because they reach for the reality´, said the wise man.
´It has been long since denied for virtual systems analysis´, replied the consultant.
Robert Kohlhammer
“Your application has been denied,” The administrator said as he gave back the documents.
Greg looked at the paper, still shocked. It took him a few minutes before he spoke, “But why?”
The administrator looked at Greg, “Because you failed to satisfy our qualifications. According to your documents, you dropped out of college, stopped working 3 months after being hired and has just lived in the city for just 2 weeks.”
Emily pounded on the door with all the strength that she had left in her weary body, screaming at the top of her lungs that they had to let her in, that they couldn’t deny her access, that they couldn’t just fucking leave her behind like this. She had thought these guys were her friends. She had never thought that they would betray her like this.
annie
I tried to get into the university I wanted, but I was denied without so much as a second glance. I knew it was a long shot – the graduate program that the school offered appeared only to have room for the best of the best, the crème de la crème – and I happened to be the equivalent of skim milk when they were looking for custard. I was ready to give up on a master’s degree entirely.
Belinda Roddie
So hear me out, for I will not come to your door and shout about it.
A love denied is a love confined by lock and key as its darkest fear is that of discovery.
May it die silent and quickly and not linger on withering and sickly.
I was denied.
Denial shrank in the pit of my stomach. I didn’t know what to do. And for the first time, I was going to lose my life. I was denied the plea. Now what was I to do?
What was I denied. I can’t think of anything I was denied. Such a negative word. I hope I won’t be denied of anything. Denied credit card? Denied admission? I don’t know. What was I denied of. What am I now denied of?
My eyes alight with excitement. Can’t resist the temptation. Slowly reaching, hoping, filled with eagerness and anticipation. So close – within reach. I can taste it. Almost there…
“Oh good, there’s one more!”, says the old woman as she snatches the last cookie. The one meant for me.
dined pasta shrubs calamari spritz, foregone conclusion and cactus flower fantasy, eat alone or eat at home, don’t forget to wipe the bone.
Voice. Denied. Questions. Denied. Joy. Denied. Levity. Denied. Freedom. Denied. Breath. Denied. Hope. Denied. Being. Denied.
if everyone denies the fact of there inner feeling what is then your thoughts worth I mean that would just encourage more to live in fear of sharing their thoughts and being honest to there selfs and to others in a quotation, we would be living in a world full of lies. Think of that because you will realize in this point how much your thoughts and feelings are worth and how important it is for you to have a person to hear you out so don’t through that person away.
it is natural and only natural that this would be the response. The gates close, the silence a humming echo. I had hoped for another answer, but I had known all along that that would be impossible.
“Access denied? Do you know who you’re dealing with?” A short pudgy man scoffed his face turning red. He tried his fingerprint again.
Their only hope was the find the myth of eternal life. And in that myth led the salvation of one, an end to the pain and suffering to the monster that lurked in his belly. But shadows and betrayal stood in the way of the two and their hope.
You have been denied the opportunity to have a good life. It’s disappointing, but that’s the way things are. Maybe if you had been born in another time, or another place, you’d be better off. But that simply isn’t the case. It’s no small wonder someone would be angry about that. It’s understandable. But the anger won’t do anything. Billions of others have been in the same position. And they died sad too. Alone. Bitter. Hurt.
“Denied” stamped across her paper. “how could this be” ran through her head. She had entered this building several times over the last year. Denied, what was this all about. Was she reading this right?
Is three times by Peter not enough? Why must we do it daily, weekly, routinely? Recognize what you do these days, because it has an effect in heavenly space. Trust Him and please trust me too…he came to Save so let it ring True.
i was denied yesterday
´Reach for the denied because they reach for the reality´, said the wise man.
´It has been long since denied for virtual systems analysis´, replied the consultant.
“Your application has been denied,” The administrator said as he gave back the documents.
Greg looked at the paper, still shocked. It took him a few minutes before he spoke, “But why?”
The administrator looked at Greg, “Because you failed to satisfy our qualifications. According to your documents, you dropped out of college, stopped working 3 months after being hired and has just lived in the city for just 2 weeks.”
Emily pounded on the door with all the strength that she had left in her weary body, screaming at the top of her lungs that they had to let her in, that they couldn’t deny her access, that they couldn’t just fucking leave her behind like this. She had thought these guys were her friends. She had never thought that they would betray her like this.
I tried to get into the university I wanted, but I was denied without so much as a second glance. I knew it was a long shot – the graduate program that the school offered appeared only to have room for the best of the best, the crème de la crème – and I happened to be the equivalent of skim milk when they were looking for custard. I was ready to give up on a master’s degree entirely.
So hear me out, for I will not come to your door and shout about it.
A love denied is a love confined by lock and key as its darkest fear is that of discovery.
May it die silent and quickly and not linger on withering and sickly.