Sleepy town on the edge of limbo. Light keeps fading out of that window. Leave the world in hued illusion, darkening the day’s conclusions. Trapped within this grey husk, everyday gives way to…
I think he misunderstood me as we stood there on the porch at dusk, when I spoke those three words. In fact, I don’t think he even heard me at all. I think he let himself believe the words that escaped my lips were, “I love you”. When really, I had mumbled, “I’m leaving you.”
the rain drop with radius 0.5mm forms a rain.what do you the rain?
shahnaz
and it was burning the color of rust. The corners were flooded with shadow except for where a direct beam of low sunlight popped. There’s no better time to be pushing on fungi.
Mitch
Dawn and dusk. Would you ever think there would be a name Dusk in Pokemon? Pokemon REALLY changed a lot over the years. I love the Hoen, Johto, and Kanto region. Lately, not the new ones because I feel like it doesn’t have the same originality when making the Pokemon. I feel like watching the old series again.
It was dusk. It had been dusk before, so why was I afraid?
Nothing remarkable had ever happened to me at dusk, so why this unpleasant feeling?
Why?
bohmag
It was neary dusk and i was on the beach with my boyfriend. Today was our anniversary. We’ve been together for 12 months and a week. I gave him a picture of us from when we went to Six Flags. we were going down a roller coaster and we looked so funny. He laughed once he opened it. I opened my and there was a necklace that said my name on it. I kissed his cheeck and all we heard was the ocean waves beating the sand. The cool ocean breeze blowing our hair. I knew today was the best day of my life.
It was getting late and I wanted to get a kiss. My girlfriend and I had been iceskating all afternoon at the Forest Lodge and I promised myself that this would be the day.
Dusk.
I thought to myself nervously, I’d better make my move…mom was calling.
It happened. It was better than I expected. Wow. I’ll never forget my first kiss.
After that, I kissed her morning noon and night till we broke up.
Dusk is the time of day that is no lionger day. The time when day is changing turning to night. We live in an eternal state of Dusk. We are always us, but are constantly becoming something else, something new. The night is what the dusk becomes and as night is the end of the day it is also the beginning of each day; so death is where our changes are leading us, but in death is a new beginning. And each beginging is a unknown for who knows what shall happen.
nerdyninetails
Dusk has always reminded me of the end. The end of the day, the end of a life. The end of our world. But dusk falls everyday, like clockwork. It’s not ending. It’s not changing.
Sleepy town on the edge of limbo. Light keeps fading out of that window. Leave the world in hued illusion, darkening the day’s conclusions. Trapped within this grey husk, everyday gives way to…
Waking up with someone you love.
I think he misunderstood me as we stood there on the porch at dusk, when I spoke those three words. In fact, I don’t think he even heard me at all. I think he let himself believe the words that escaped my lips were, “I love you”. When really, I had mumbled, “I’m leaving you.”
the rain drop with radius 0.5mm forms a rain.what do you the rain?
and it was burning the color of rust. The corners were flooded with shadow except for where a direct beam of low sunlight popped. There’s no better time to be pushing on fungi.
Dawn and dusk. Would you ever think there would be a name Dusk in Pokemon? Pokemon REALLY changed a lot over the years. I love the Hoen, Johto, and Kanto region. Lately, not the new ones because I feel like it doesn’t have the same originality when making the Pokemon. I feel like watching the old series again.
It was dusk. It had been dusk before, so why was I afraid?
Nothing remarkable had ever happened to me at dusk, so why this unpleasant feeling?
Why?
It was neary dusk and i was on the beach with my boyfriend. Today was our anniversary. We’ve been together for 12 months and a week. I gave him a picture of us from when we went to Six Flags. we were going down a roller coaster and we looked so funny. He laughed once he opened it. I opened my and there was a necklace that said my name on it. I kissed his cheeck and all we heard was the ocean waves beating the sand. The cool ocean breeze blowing our hair. I knew today was the best day of my life.
Do you remember your first kiss?
It was getting late and I wanted to get a kiss. My girlfriend and I had been iceskating all afternoon at the Forest Lodge and I promised myself that this would be the day.
Dusk.
I thought to myself nervously, I’d better make my move…mom was calling.
It happened. It was better than I expected. Wow. I’ll never forget my first kiss.
After that, I kissed her morning noon and night till we broke up.
Dusk is the time of day that is no lionger day. The time when day is changing turning to night. We live in an eternal state of Dusk. We are always us, but are constantly becoming something else, something new. The night is what the dusk becomes and as night is the end of the day it is also the beginning of each day; so death is where our changes are leading us, but in death is a new beginning. And each beginging is a unknown for who knows what shall happen.
Dusk has always reminded me of the end. The end of the day, the end of a life. The end of our world. But dusk falls everyday, like clockwork. It’s not ending. It’s not changing.
It’s all just in my mind.