the epitome of trade
the destination of goods
the location of wealth
the crossroads for seamen
daryl
The ships come in and then I want to cry.
It never brings you home it never does I’m still alone after all this time.
What do i need to do?
I never say the right thing it seems.
This fucking dock. I’m still standing here, year after year.
Tai
dock is like harbor where i can set sail and start off on this new journey or sorts into the unknown, into the sea, into you, i’ll find you somewhere there and we wil dive down deep where no one can find us and we’ll just lay there for days breathing the water into our lungs and filling ourselves up with the moment and each other, and we will never leave and nobody has to know. this is the pearl, this is it. this is us.
Marianna
The dock was a lonely place that seemed to reflect all the joys of the summer sun now long forgotten. It is a place that waits in silence longing for the next summer sun but now waits in lonely coldness and pines for warmer days.
Joe
As they walked along the length of the dock the young couple looked toward the setting sun and and smiled. Knowing their destiny was not set in stone and the time would come when they would be together again. He stepped off into the hull of the boat beside him.
bluntdaisy
Ships dock. Jesus is my dock. Dock! Like a clock? Tick dock tick dock? Hmmm. So whenever I need Him, I sail like a ship to Him.
Akilias
dock sounds like duck. docks where there r boats n ships n oh…quack quack …ducks r there too. datz awl wow wow. and i wich id been to a dock…i cudav written more!
sana
I saw the dock, it was on a lake. A beautiful lake with ducks paddling along. But who cares about ducks and such. I was in a boat, with the one person I care about, the only person in the world I ever cared to ever see again. My girl, the one who makes me happy.
Mikey
I don’t really like this word. Everyone is going to be writing about a boat somehow involving a dock. I want to hear about faeries and European adventures.
Alisha
she met him at the dock. she trembled as he approached, wondering what he would say. would he take her back? or would he just stop after 5 more steps, and turn back? he always turns back. always.
they’ve been here before. many many times
nothing changes, though.
and there he goes
he just turned back
j.
She was leaning over the railing at the dock, and the wind lifted her skirt slightly. I watched her, wondering what was going through her mind. I would guess she was about 50. she was so picturesque, there on the dock. I wanted to touch her.
tanya louise
The dock appeared further away. He swam and swam. Summer was a time of escape, of happiness, of adventure. To get away from the usual shore life would be freedo – CHOMP. Then the sharks came.
Kyle
The old steamer pulled in slowly toward the dock. Her captain was careful to ensure a light touch to the side of ship, placing a premium on the cargo she had in her belly.
Andrew D
The dock became ever closer. As he stared over the edge of the ship the dread within him grew deeper. He had not wanted this day to come. To return to this place, this prison of so much of his life, was something he had never wished to happen. Yet here he was.
Kyle
The summers never end. It always seemed that way. We went with that mindset.
It never moved. We sat on it, jumped off of it, and ran to it. It was as solid as our memories.
Stephen Niebauer
down by the dock I was waiting for him, listening to the last album of the 90s I had bought. It was gloaming, and he was high somewhere. I knew that Memphis was too small for him, but his universe could expand as easily as he breathed.
I decided it was time for a night swim. I decided it was time to stop waiting.
tricia
They docked my dogs tail recently. Docking tails of different dogs seems pretty unethical to me. As well as docking my doogs tail, I dreamed of a ship at a rather large dock with terrorists aboardl. This may have to do with that 9/11 documentary. A dock is for ships, a dock is for tails. Strange as it is.
j.rice
I was at the lake by the dock and suddenly a fish jumped out I fell off the dock looking at the huge fish!` The splash I made in the water below the dock caused a small title wave to creep onto the shore.
Haley B.
The sea seems so peaceful even when you’re mind is in trouble, and don’t think it don’t care about you. It is just the reflection of what human being should always be.
Jimgiamba
I was at the docks when a ship came in. the ship was all scary and dark. I said, “You can not dock here! This port is for red ships only!”
The ship did not respond, and instead turned itself in to red.
“You can’t fool me ship!” I yelled.
Caleb
the dock was empty. he ran his hands along the old wooden rails, rotting with the smell of sea in its grains. the sea wind blew a little salty breeze on his face and the sun was warm but everything else was cold.
he remembers the feeling of his morning coffee–the warmth seeping into his hands and his hands–his soft, warmer hands.
jacob dominguez
The woman sat on the edge of the dock, overlooking the harbor. She seemed to be lost in her own thoughts; aimlessly skipping from one thought to the other, not really dwelling on one particular notion. Perhaps it was because she was dodging her true issue?
MrC
On the dock we ran and thought of our grandfather (or was it great grandfather). We looked for wires hung by boys in vicious attempts at a little laugh. There were no future spouses to warn us that we could just have fun, that we didn’t need to think about those things. No, we were not looking hard enough.
Joseph
“Dock my pay! Dock my pay! Dock my pay!”, the sailor screamed in desperation. “I don’t care anymore!” He jumped into the ocean, and a sceram was the last that anyone heard of him.
zoe
no idea what towrite about this word and because i am not a faxt typer i wpnt get much in. What i will say is that i have amazing imagination so when i hear the word dock i think if a flock of fying fish with antlers eating pies and laughing histerically.
Matt
A dock is a place that boats stay for a period of time. they are one of the place that the boats can stay. They can also stay at a mariena.
Kyle
A port, with thousands of sailing ships. The sun shimmers off their masts, with the waves slapping noisily off their hulls. Thousands of people gather around, eager to see the new arrival from England; the Queen is visiting.
Ryan
to understand these animals, an international rasearch team examied genetic material from more than one hundred woolly mammoth remains.
ha huong trang
so this dock is where the boat is. and in the movie Funny Games the father and son are on the dock. mostly in the beginning. they are trying to fix the boat and like yeah um boats. dock ipod docks are where you can place your ipod to charge or listen outloud.
Andrew
Sitting on the dock with a fishing pole, the sun setting as the night declines. I am joyed to be a part of this life and relish in the simple, free beauty that surrounds me.
Valerie
the dock was the first place i met you. we had been there a billion times but everytime we got there it felt different; it always made me feel new. it made us feel new. everything was refreshed. it’s a place where we can come clean
laura
As I walked down the market street ..I felt docked in life…looking for someone to come and help me sail again in life. Looking…looking….
Selin Varghese
what the hell is dock? i think it’s got to do with loading ships i mean loading shipments onto grey coloured ships and yes it does make me think of grey the colour grey. weird how you associate words with colours like this.
anyway, so i see a vision of a titanic-like ship all huge with lotsa people trying to get onto it.
victor
hickory dickory, motherfucker
Bkillagangsta
a dock is a place where ships go when they set down to take passengers on or let them off, or the same with cargo.
it can also mean a thing in a computer program where you “dock” a panel inside the program so that it’s not floating; it stays where you put it.
Matthew G aka 007bond
there once was a dock that stood alone in a misty harbor. This was about to become a dock of extreme intrest to one Mr. Willam Wright. Why? you may find your self asking. Why not is the answer to every question.
spencer moore
The dock at the back was always there to remind me how much fun we used to have! but dont duck thats not what you want but to dock you silly thing! wow just one more to the book of stunts
mike gleave
A ship standing at the harbor and can see waves in the sea, feel the wind and also feel the humidity.
Sadhana
Hearing him stepping towards me from behind, I got up and jumped of the dock, into the water. Later years I remembered it with regret.
Limor
the dock is where he and she had met earlier on. she loves him and he loves him too, and they’d met there and spent alot of time together. they’ve watched the sunset at the dock.
the epitome of trade
the destination of goods
the location of wealth
the crossroads for seamen
The ships come in and then I want to cry.
It never brings you home it never does I’m still alone after all this time.
What do i need to do?
I never say the right thing it seems.
This fucking dock. I’m still standing here, year after year.
dock is like harbor where i can set sail and start off on this new journey or sorts into the unknown, into the sea, into you, i’ll find you somewhere there and we wil dive down deep where no one can find us and we’ll just lay there for days breathing the water into our lungs and filling ourselves up with the moment and each other, and we will never leave and nobody has to know. this is the pearl, this is it. this is us.
The dock was a lonely place that seemed to reflect all the joys of the summer sun now long forgotten. It is a place that waits in silence longing for the next summer sun but now waits in lonely coldness and pines for warmer days.
As they walked along the length of the dock the young couple looked toward the setting sun and and smiled. Knowing their destiny was not set in stone and the time would come when they would be together again. He stepped off into the hull of the boat beside him.
Ships dock. Jesus is my dock. Dock! Like a clock? Tick dock tick dock? Hmmm. So whenever I need Him, I sail like a ship to Him.
dock sounds like duck. docks where there r boats n ships n oh…quack quack …ducks r there too. datz awl wow wow. and i wich id been to a dock…i cudav written more!
I saw the dock, it was on a lake. A beautiful lake with ducks paddling along. But who cares about ducks and such. I was in a boat, with the one person I care about, the only person in the world I ever cared to ever see again. My girl, the one who makes me happy.
I don’t really like this word. Everyone is going to be writing about a boat somehow involving a dock. I want to hear about faeries and European adventures.
she met him at the dock. she trembled as he approached, wondering what he would say. would he take her back? or would he just stop after 5 more steps, and turn back? he always turns back. always.
they’ve been here before. many many times
nothing changes, though.
and there he goes
he just turned back
She was leaning over the railing at the dock, and the wind lifted her skirt slightly. I watched her, wondering what was going through her mind. I would guess she was about 50. she was so picturesque, there on the dock. I wanted to touch her.
The dock appeared further away. He swam and swam. Summer was a time of escape, of happiness, of adventure. To get away from the usual shore life would be freedo – CHOMP. Then the sharks came.
The old steamer pulled in slowly toward the dock. Her captain was careful to ensure a light touch to the side of ship, placing a premium on the cargo she had in her belly.
The dock became ever closer. As he stared over the edge of the ship the dread within him grew deeper. He had not wanted this day to come. To return to this place, this prison of so much of his life, was something he had never wished to happen. Yet here he was.
The summers never end. It always seemed that way. We went with that mindset.
It never moved. We sat on it, jumped off of it, and ran to it. It was as solid as our memories.
down by the dock I was waiting for him, listening to the last album of the 90s I had bought. It was gloaming, and he was high somewhere. I knew that Memphis was too small for him, but his universe could expand as easily as he breathed.
I decided it was time for a night swim. I decided it was time to stop waiting.
They docked my dogs tail recently. Docking tails of different dogs seems pretty unethical to me. As well as docking my doogs tail, I dreamed of a ship at a rather large dock with terrorists aboardl. This may have to do with that 9/11 documentary. A dock is for ships, a dock is for tails. Strange as it is.
I was at the lake by the dock and suddenly a fish jumped out I fell off the dock looking at the huge fish!` The splash I made in the water below the dock caused a small title wave to creep onto the shore.
The sea seems so peaceful even when you’re mind is in trouble, and don’t think it don’t care about you. It is just the reflection of what human being should always be.
I was at the docks when a ship came in. the ship was all scary and dark. I said, “You can not dock here! This port is for red ships only!”
The ship did not respond, and instead turned itself in to red.
“You can’t fool me ship!” I yelled.
the dock was empty. he ran his hands along the old wooden rails, rotting with the smell of sea in its grains. the sea wind blew a little salty breeze on his face and the sun was warm but everything else was cold.
he remembers the feeling of his morning coffee–the warmth seeping into his hands and his hands–his soft, warmer hands.
The woman sat on the edge of the dock, overlooking the harbor. She seemed to be lost in her own thoughts; aimlessly skipping from one thought to the other, not really dwelling on one particular notion. Perhaps it was because she was dodging her true issue?
On the dock we ran and thought of our grandfather (or was it great grandfather). We looked for wires hung by boys in vicious attempts at a little laugh. There were no future spouses to warn us that we could just have fun, that we didn’t need to think about those things. No, we were not looking hard enough.
“Dock my pay! Dock my pay! Dock my pay!”, the sailor screamed in desperation. “I don’t care anymore!” He jumped into the ocean, and a sceram was the last that anyone heard of him.
no idea what towrite about this word and because i am not a faxt typer i wpnt get much in. What i will say is that i have amazing imagination so when i hear the word dock i think if a flock of fying fish with antlers eating pies and laughing histerically.
A dock is a place that boats stay for a period of time. they are one of the place that the boats can stay. They can also stay at a mariena.
A port, with thousands of sailing ships. The sun shimmers off their masts, with the waves slapping noisily off their hulls. Thousands of people gather around, eager to see the new arrival from England; the Queen is visiting.
to understand these animals, an international rasearch team examied genetic material from more than one hundred woolly mammoth remains.
so this dock is where the boat is. and in the movie Funny Games the father and son are on the dock. mostly in the beginning. they are trying to fix the boat and like yeah um boats. dock ipod docks are where you can place your ipod to charge or listen outloud.
Sitting on the dock with a fishing pole, the sun setting as the night declines. I am joyed to be a part of this life and relish in the simple, free beauty that surrounds me.
the dock was the first place i met you. we had been there a billion times but everytime we got there it felt different; it always made me feel new. it made us feel new. everything was refreshed. it’s a place where we can come clean
As I walked down the market street ..I felt docked in life…looking for someone to come and help me sail again in life. Looking…looking….
what the hell is dock? i think it’s got to do with loading ships i mean loading shipments onto grey coloured ships and yes it does make me think of grey the colour grey. weird how you associate words with colours like this.
anyway, so i see a vision of a titanic-like ship all huge with lotsa people trying to get onto it.
hickory dickory, motherfucker
a dock is a place where ships go when they set down to take passengers on or let them off, or the same with cargo.
it can also mean a thing in a computer program where you “dock” a panel inside the program so that it’s not floating; it stays where you put it.
there once was a dock that stood alone in a misty harbor. This was about to become a dock of extreme intrest to one Mr. Willam Wright. Why? you may find your self asking. Why not is the answer to every question.
The dock at the back was always there to remind me how much fun we used to have! but dont duck thats not what you want but to dock you silly thing! wow just one more to the book of stunts
A ship standing at the harbor and can see waves in the sea, feel the wind and also feel the humidity.
Hearing him stepping towards me from behind, I got up and jumped of the dock, into the water. Later years I remembered it with regret.
the dock is where he and she had met earlier on. she loves him and he loves him too, and they’d met there and spent alot of time together. they’ve watched the sunset at the dock.