Once upon a time, my generator,
Got eaten by an alligator,
It powers my bath and my showers,
From my neighbours it got jealous glowers,
It’s worth more than gold,
But the water went cold,
And now i’m an a generator-hater.
Something you need to generate alot of stuff like a cooler,a heater and alot of different stuff like that.alot of people use a genarator around the world
A generator is a thing that generates electricity or some sort of power. A generator is used right now for our electricity , those electric boxes all over are kind of like generators.
in minecraft i made a coble stone generator
when our power went out we used a generator for electricity
generator- something thats youused to make something
a generator is something that provides light or heat, in some situation generators are life savers to many different people, they give us the heat we need to live.
a generator is a machine that gives your family energy for if you had a power outage. Once my family had a power outage my dad had to go to the store to by a generator and we got ELECTRICITY
madisson swartz
The wind howled mournfully, snow and ice hung from the wires strung loosely from pole to pole; darkness had settled in. In a heartbeat, even more so: the grid went down… and all went silent inside our four walls. Briefly. With a sure, steady hand the Hermit set the switch for the generator and in unison, all lights, fridge, and digital clocks blinked on. All was well again; security, warmth, light.
gin
generator! holy cow! What I would have done for a generator in the summer of whatever year it was when we had all those hurricanes! It was crazy….storms day after day, but the worst was the electricty out for weeks on end….that is if you lived in my neighborhood or any hood that had above ground power lines.
The word generator is something I was quite amused about. This looks quite creative.
I guess it lets u imagine all sorts of thing u can write using the word generated by the word generator. This is cool. Let me see how far my mind takes me. For example… i am not a person of electric sciences and physics but im pretty sure generators are used to generate physical entities like energy of any form.
Arjee Jacob Jacob
The tornado sucked up all the water in the lake, dumping it miles away. Lines down, the generator roared so that she could have a little light with her coffee. When all was said and done, the only casualties were two pigs, standing with their faces to the storm. She watched their white bodies go up, up, up, and when the sun came out again, all the mud in the fields had dried.
the generator finally kicked in. the emergency lights flashed as he ran down the hallway. he stumbled several times over the limbs and bodies on the floor.
The genrator whirred on. I jumped slowly backwards. They actualy came! I tried to see my watch in the dark with no luck. There was a crackle.
I squinted my eyes. I wanted to hit myself in the head for not bringing a flashlight. There was a shadow comeing. Wait a minute… that wasnt him.
In fact ‘it’ wasnt even human.
My scream was the only thing that i heard.
Zeyana
It was his best friend’s wedding and they were standing in the dark. About to vow things in secret and yet everyone knew the content. The generator must have blown for such complete darkness to have overtaken the ceremony of light…
Tomorrow we are expecting a storm and I am hoping that it won’t be one of the ones that causes power outages! We are wired for a generator but still don’t have one after having lived in the house for seven years!
This is something I will need in order to live out of my RV – it represents freedom – the freedom to go anywhere I want, rather than where I can hook up to electricity. Backroads, the edge of the Grand Canyon (away from the tourists!), as long as my RV can drive there, I can live there with a generator.
Janet
I don’t know what a generator is used for. Making things work, possibly. I think I need a generator for my heart, sometimes. Who really knows how to make a heart work the way you want it to. Not I.
Hoop
His mind was always empty, in need of a crutch. He borrowed the character generator when he felt it was needed, using it to spur his imagination. At some point, he realizes that he is dependent on it, unable to make characters rise on his own.
She was bored of everything but mainly herself. She longed for something ‘wow’ to happen, to break her routine and give her a thrill. So she circled the advertisement in the paper and went online. She typed her name into a stripper name generator and Sapphire Spankwhip it was. Her new life.
the generator roared to life. We were ecstatic. No one else on the block had lights. The tornado had knocked out all of the power in three counties, but the Kelly’s had light! Everyone we knew was in our basement surrounding the little transistor radio. We felt like true survivors.
Thought generating thoughts. A generator keeps you warm in winter if the power goes out. I’m not really interested in generators because they’re mechanical and I’m a girl. You need to fill them with fuel and fuel stinks. Girls don’t like stinky things.
Kate
A generator is when you use it while camping and you run out of electricity or something and you use it as a replacement. You also should turn it off at 10 pm because it makes too much noise.
a machine, when given some sort of fuel, will produce electricity to power whatever you need not to go bump in the night (used in power failures or really remote locations)
Kelly
Gerald pulled the lever on the generator and watched it crackle to life. The monster’s electrodes sputtered and sparked. Eyelids fluttered as the dead flesh reanimated. “I’d like a milkshake” it said. “Vanilla is fine.”
30 minutes later, Gerald returned from the Transylvania McDonald’s with a vanilla milkshake. He presented it to his creation. The monster removed the lid, raised the cup, and threw his head back, since it wasn’t well-attached.
The headless torso shrugged and poured the glop of milkshake down its esophagus and down the back of its neck.
He looked at his Son. “Son, this world we live in … it’s just one big generator. The Sun, Son, provides the fuel, and the world produces …” He paused for effect: “Well, everything under the Sun, Son. Son?”
“Dad?”
The boy looked confused.
“What is it, Son?”
“A generator?”
“Good, you can go now, Son.”
The boy went off to play in the fading light.
I want to make a mistake that makes it right again; that abrupt mistake in that impromptu moment that pulls my body to action without the weight of conscious deliberation. Just do what you feel, I say to myself, there’s nothing more to it than that.
Its the generator of that abruptness that’s missing, and its dragging me to the darkness once again. I’m not entirely sure I was ever out of it; my discomforting place of solitude.
I have devoured myself whole and what drags along this wretchedness is the undying shadow.
The generator is working its ass off, or it would be if it had one, that’s what you’ve said, if you were here. But you’re not and the power’s gone out again, so I can’t call you to tell you I wish you were here, or that I wish you’d never left or that I miss your blue eyes brown hair dirty shoes beautiful smile and how quickly you could strike a match.
you are the generator to the gears of my mind and you send my heart spinning like wheels to a machine. you generate an electricity in me that i thought i had last. i wish i could turn you on like you do me. maybe i do. i don’t know. i want us to generate something together.
One word was all she needed to start the novel. The theme was imbedded in her thoughts..What was that word?
Once upon a time, my generator,
Got eaten by an alligator,
It powers my bath and my showers,
From my neighbours it got jealous glowers,
It’s worth more than gold,
But the water went cold,
And now i’m an a generator-hater.
i dont know what a generator is at all . . .
Something you need to generate alot of stuff like a cooler,a heater and alot of different stuff like that.alot of people use a genarator around the world
A generator is a thing that generates electricity or some sort of power. A generator is used right now for our electricity , those electric boxes all over are kind of like generators.
i dont know what generator is
in minecraft i made a coble stone generator
when our power went out we used a generator for electricity
generator- something thats youused to make something
a generator is something that provides light or heat, in some situation generators are life savers to many different people, they give us the heat we need to live.
what is a generator?It is a type of motor.a generator can power other thing up.it sounds like this,vroom,vroom!!!!!
when the power goes out the family has a plan b, they turn on the generator for power.
Generator? Like the thing that gives you power when your power goes out…?
the generator whurled back to life as sam pluged it into the wall
gwegwergewgesr
a generator is a very powerful power source. it looks like a motor. you can use them like they are power outlets
a generator is a machine that gives your family energy for if you had a power outage. Once my family had a power outage my dad had to go to the store to by a generator and we got ELECTRICITY
The wind howled mournfully, snow and ice hung from the wires strung loosely from pole to pole; darkness had settled in. In a heartbeat, even more so: the grid went down… and all went silent inside our four walls. Briefly. With a sure, steady hand the Hermit set the switch for the generator and in unison, all lights, fridge, and digital clocks blinked on. All was well again; security, warmth, light.
generator! holy cow! What I would have done for a generator in the summer of whatever year it was when we had all those hurricanes! It was crazy….storms day after day, but the worst was the electricty out for weeks on end….that is if you lived in my neighborhood or any hood that had above ground power lines.
The word generator is something I was quite amused about. This looks quite creative.
I guess it lets u imagine all sorts of thing u can write using the word generated by the word generator. This is cool. Let me see how far my mind takes me. For example… i am not a person of electric sciences and physics but im pretty sure generators are used to generate physical entities like energy of any form.
The tornado sucked up all the water in the lake, dumping it miles away. Lines down, the generator roared so that she could have a little light with her coffee. When all was said and done, the only casualties were two pigs, standing with their faces to the storm. She watched their white bodies go up, up, up, and when the sun came out again, all the mud in the fields had dried.
the generator finally kicked in. the emergency lights flashed as he ran down the hallway. he stumbled several times over the limbs and bodies on the floor.
The genrator whirred on. I jumped slowly backwards. They actualy came! I tried to see my watch in the dark with no luck. There was a crackle.
I squinted my eyes. I wanted to hit myself in the head for not bringing a flashlight. There was a shadow comeing. Wait a minute… that wasnt him.
In fact ‘it’ wasnt even human.
My scream was the only thing that i heard.
It was his best friend’s wedding and they were standing in the dark. About to vow things in secret and yet everyone knew the content. The generator must have blown for such complete darkness to have overtaken the ceremony of light…
Tomorrow we are expecting a storm and I am hoping that it won’t be one of the ones that causes power outages! We are wired for a generator but still don’t have one after having lived in the house for seven years!
I am a generator of ideas. And Berlin is my muse.
Long lost mash-up songs
in a circle of dreams
with the stars above listening
to forgotten memories.
This is something I will need in order to live out of my RV – it represents freedom – the freedom to go anywhere I want, rather than where I can hook up to electricity. Backroads, the edge of the Grand Canyon (away from the tourists!), as long as my RV can drive there, I can live there with a generator.
I don’t know what a generator is used for. Making things work, possibly. I think I need a generator for my heart, sometimes. Who really knows how to make a heart work the way you want it to. Not I.
His mind was always empty, in need of a crutch. He borrowed the character generator when he felt it was needed, using it to spur his imagination. At some point, he realizes that he is dependent on it, unable to make characters rise on his own.
She was bored of everything but mainly herself. She longed for something ‘wow’ to happen, to break her routine and give her a thrill. So she circled the advertisement in the paper and went online. She typed her name into a stripper name generator and Sapphire Spankwhip it was. Her new life.
the generator roared to life. We were ecstatic. No one else on the block had lights. The tornado had knocked out all of the power in three counties, but the Kelly’s had light! Everyone we knew was in our basement surrounding the little transistor radio. We felt like true survivors.
Thought generating thoughts. A generator keeps you warm in winter if the power goes out. I’m not really interested in generators because they’re mechanical and I’m a girl. You need to fill them with fuel and fuel stinks. Girls don’t like stinky things.
A generator is when you use it while camping and you run out of electricity or something and you use it as a replacement. You also should turn it off at 10 pm because it makes too much noise.
a machine, when given some sort of fuel, will produce electricity to power whatever you need not to go bump in the night (used in power failures or really remote locations)
Gerald pulled the lever on the generator and watched it crackle to life. The monster’s electrodes sputtered and sparked. Eyelids fluttered as the dead flesh reanimated. “I’d like a milkshake” it said. “Vanilla is fine.”
30 minutes later, Gerald returned from the Transylvania McDonald’s with a vanilla milkshake. He presented it to his creation. The monster removed the lid, raised the cup, and threw his head back, since it wasn’t well-attached.
The headless torso shrugged and poured the glop of milkshake down its esophagus and down the back of its neck.
He looked at his Son. “Son, this world we live in … it’s just one big generator. The Sun, Son, provides the fuel, and the world produces …” He paused for effect: “Well, everything under the Sun, Son. Son?”
“Dad?”
The boy looked confused.
“What is it, Son?”
“A generator?”
“Good, you can go now, Son.”
The boy went off to play in the fading light.
I want to make a mistake that makes it right again; that abrupt mistake in that impromptu moment that pulls my body to action without the weight of conscious deliberation. Just do what you feel, I say to myself, there’s nothing more to it than that.
Its the generator of that abruptness that’s missing, and its dragging me to the darkness once again. I’m not entirely sure I was ever out of it; my discomforting place of solitude.
I have devoured myself whole and what drags along this wretchedness is the undying shadow.
Again?
The generator is working its ass off, or it would be if it had one, that’s what you’ve said, if you were here. But you’re not and the power’s gone out again, so I can’t call you to tell you I wish you were here, or that I wish you’d never left or that I miss your blue eyes brown hair dirty shoes beautiful smile and how quickly you could strike a match.
i’d like to run on a generator,
so i can look active and be productive,
while i hide out in my mind
and maybe just sleep.
you are the generator to the gears of my mind and you send my heart spinning like wheels to a machine. you generate an electricity in me that i thought i had last. i wish i could turn you on like you do me. maybe i do. i don’t know. i want us to generate something together.
generate with me. whatvever that means