Here I am as I write, wondering if I should write or succeed to be just write. Everything is the word and the words are just to write and not think.
Robert Kohlhammer
I come here with my soul to cry. I come here burdened with everything and it’s like standing in the rain. That feeling like I’m crying so hard on the inside it’s just one huge waterfall. I am a waterfall if you could see through my skin, just raging, roaring water inside me. Each droplet cuts through my heart like a blade. It’s the stinging kind of water. The kind of water that could slice through skin. If you touched me, you’d bleed. I’m nothing from here, I’m everything from there, I’m all light, I’m utterly invisible, I’m
Everything. I feel like I’ve already submitted a response for this word… But that could just be my mind playing tricks on me. Have you ever doubted your own foggy memory? I bet this is what the realllly early stages of Alzheimer’s disease feels like… Shit. I don’t know where I was going with this. I guess I forgot LMAO. Oh shit… Like laughing past a graveyard really.
Lee
everything is awesome when your part of the team yea everything is awesome
elijah
She was Kaylee’s everything and it was kind of hard to think about because they weren’t together. She knew that they were meant to be, but after all they had been through was it really worth it. But in the end, Kaylee didn’t know life without Lana and she never left her mind.
Annie had trained almost her whole life for this. This long jump would determine her future. She wanted to win SO bad. If she won the Junior Olympics she could have a future as a professional athlete and maybe even go to the Olympics! This competition was beyond important, these results were EVERYTHING.
Sam
Everything I know is wrong. Everything I thought I knew is so much more nuanced, variable, up to social interpretation and meaning. But everything is also fine. I’m trying to stay positive, to stay in the everything.
Ingrid
Everything was fine, maybe a little too fine for his liking.
He awoke to chirping birds and sunlight pouring through his dusty blinds, grumbling and rolling out of bed. It was fine, really. Nothing special, nothing miserable. As he stumbled his way to his bathroom, grey socks scraping against the worn carpet that smushed further into the floor with every step, he realized that things were just fine. Only fine. And they’d never be anything else because he lacked the desire to change his life, to express the single drop of poison in his good boy blood. As much as he would like to flip around his life, hitchhike to Vegas and become a stripper, live some wild reckless thing, he probably wouldn’t. He was fine, just fine. Only fine.
Here I am as I write, wondering if I should write or succeed to be just write. Everything is the word and the words are just to write and not think.
I come here with my soul to cry. I come here burdened with everything and it’s like standing in the rain. That feeling like I’m crying so hard on the inside it’s just one huge waterfall. I am a waterfall if you could see through my skin, just raging, roaring water inside me. Each droplet cuts through my heart like a blade. It’s the stinging kind of water. The kind of water that could slice through skin. If you touched me, you’d bleed. I’m nothing from here, I’m everything from there, I’m all light, I’m utterly invisible, I’m
family josh green breath night sleep fun daring scary alone in the end alone in the end alone alone alone
Everything. I feel like I’ve already submitted a response for this word… But that could just be my mind playing tricks on me. Have you ever doubted your own foggy memory? I bet this is what the realllly early stages of Alzheimer’s disease feels like… Shit. I don’t know where I was going with this. I guess I forgot LMAO. Oh shit… Like laughing past a graveyard really.
everything is awesome when your part of the team yea everything is awesome
She was Kaylee’s everything and it was kind of hard to think about because they weren’t together. She knew that they were meant to be, but after all they had been through was it really worth it. But in the end, Kaylee didn’t know life without Lana and she never left her mind.
Annie had trained almost her whole life for this. This long jump would determine her future. She wanted to win SO bad. If she won the Junior Olympics she could have a future as a professional athlete and maybe even go to the Olympics! This competition was beyond important, these results were EVERYTHING.
Everything I know is wrong. Everything I thought I knew is so much more nuanced, variable, up to social interpretation and meaning. But everything is also fine. I’m trying to stay positive, to stay in the everything.
Everything was fine, maybe a little too fine for his liking.
He awoke to chirping birds and sunlight pouring through his dusty blinds, grumbling and rolling out of bed. It was fine, really. Nothing special, nothing miserable. As he stumbled his way to his bathroom, grey socks scraping against the worn carpet that smushed further into the floor with every step, he realized that things were just fine. Only fine. And they’d never be anything else because he lacked the desire to change his life, to express the single drop of poison in his good boy blood. As much as he would like to flip around his life, hitchhike to Vegas and become a stripper, live some wild reckless thing, he probably wouldn’t. He was fine, just fine. Only fine.