Glance is a very odd word. You can glance AT someone. A bullet or bomb may glance OFF something, or strike a glancing BLOW. I really have no idea why glance can mean so many things. Perhaps somebody mad it as such.
Huw
I took a look over my shoulder, and saw a man in a raincoat standing there in the glow of the street light. He was trying to be subtle, only occasionally peeking at me from under the brim of his hat. He reminded my of old PIs in detective movies, stunningly attractive even though I couldn’t see his face.
Brandi
I like to glance around at all the cute boys. My teacher will never find out what I’m really doing.
Mary
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laracroft
As I glanced upon the starry night view, she looked over to me and said “Boy, you really got me.” I looked over, smiled, and said “You know I’ve loved you since the day I laid eyes on you, and I’m never gonna let you go” Oh, what it feels like to be in love.
Dorian Friesen
in my direction.
Let it linger.
to quickly look at something
Forrest
At a glance, the music looked awful. So many runs and complex rhythms, I right away knew I didn’t like the piece. But by the time we were playing at our winter concert in a grand concert hall, I had learned to love the piece more than any other music I had played before. It wasn’t so much about the rhythms and the notes as it was about the emotions. I understood music much better because of it.
Rosie
Look. Quickly. Is that…?
It couldn’t be…
Could it?
I was turning read with embarrasment. I quickly looked away, because if she saw me, surely she would-
Damn!
Alex
at one glance he knew that she was the only one for him. His skepticism vanished along with his breath. Her red scarf fluttered in the breeze. How could he have fallen in love when she was so obviously here with another. How could he have fallen in love with one glance. One was all it took.
Sarah
Preview your life…in moments..share the moments together..
Kathy
Preview your life…in moments..share the moments together..
Kathy
He glanced at me. Nothing more. It wasn’t a look. It wasn’t a stare. It was a glance. That’s all I’m worth? It’s disappointing to think that I never do anything more than glance at people. I don’t make eye contact. Not if I can help it. I glance up. Just to make sure nothing’s expected of me. What am I afraid of? Afraid of looking? Afraid of staring?
Allyss
When i look at a person its interesting to think about their story. Where a person came from, what they’re thinking, what happened to them this morning, it can all be told by one glance. One glance from another person can make or break your day.
mandi
at a glance i see you and i know that its not going to work. it can’t work. i can’t work. and that’s why i can’t come up and talk to you. because i never gave it a chance to start. from a glance.
nick
at a glance i see you and i know that its not going to work. it can’t work. i can’t work. and that’s why i can’t come up and talk to you. because i never gave it a chance to start. from a glance.
nick
on first glance the website appeared to be really funny but then I decided that it is really hard to write stuff in 60 secs about the word glance. what a funny word, we glance at something, you could just use look or see and save 2 or 3 letters. I glance at the bar above this text and how it changes its tone from green to red
Alex Kaul
a word in a glance. The anxiety, the rush, the excitement and confidence that you need if that one glance is of someone you are in love with in first sight. In first glance of the person you have your first sight love.
ab
you were bautiful. just the way your cheek wrinkled a little when you smiled made my heart flutter. the way your hair curled just so at your temple and the way your eyes got bigger when you told an important story. i know this sounds stupid, but i loved you the first time i saw you.
Lola Sprx
i just glanced at that word and now i hae to write about it for 60 seconds and time is almost halfway i just glncedat the timer and it is getting red it started a green now it is rely red time is up!
wesley willis
We exchanged worried glances. Then you walked away.
When I told you I love you I expected a better answer than “Why, how much and since when?”
hannah n stuff
see someothing in a short time
when i fall in love with her with a glance i felt that my word is finished and i will die because
mehdy
She threw him a quick glance. Though she barely looked at him, he could feel the heat, the anger in the way her eyes flashed and her eyelids never closed. He wiped his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief; she was gone as quickly as she came.
Heathe
Without a glance at him, I continued to work. He wasn’t looking at me either; absorbed in our projects we fell deeper and deeper into our separate worlds. The beginning of the end? Maybe. But what it really was, in all honesty, was just the lack of true feelings for each other showing through our intense work in chemistry.
Maria
I saw you at a quick glance. It was kinda scary that only one quick look could change your life like that. I would love to help you, but even in that moment your eyes looked pained. there was nothing I could do.
kae
when she first glanced at me i was thrilled and wanted to speak to her right then – but couldn’t – there were too many other people around, so i stood there – falling in love…
paul Scott
simply put a quick look. always fleeting, often feels like it is backward. a flirtatious look that washes over the recipient. the flash of an image on the brain, a snapshot of an image
jari
I glance At you glancing at me and in one glance u are all i see. Of course it is but a glance that can only be for a moment but in that glance forever is not just one sec, not a minute but forever. And forever will be the time that we spend in one glance.
Cia.E
I glance at the Sunday paper. Looking for something fun to read. Love the Style section, the book section and the magazine.
Chris G
I take a glance at the video in one window, a conversation in another and this window which I am quickly filling.
When did technology allow me to bounce between such things? And how did I get by before hand?
Remember listening to the radio and reading? Not really just this.
Sal
at a glance
Anonymous
It’s something that shortens it!
Act of summarizes the words, things, people, everything…
Six words make uo it! lol
danyel
I glanced at the man and he glanced at me. We were under the understanding that things would be no different then the time before. He was the way he was and always would be. His mind stead fast in his ways at such a young age. It was sad in a way looking at a man like that, one that will never be able to improve upon his own self, but set on improving mine.
Tina Neiweem
to glance at someone can be awkward but really great at the same time. whenever someone glances at me, i wonder if they are attracted me, if they think i look interesting, if they want to speak to me, if they think i’m creepy. i someitmes find myself glancing at people as i think about them, unintentionally that is
eva diva
glance. a glance in the right direction would be helpful. At least glance at me when you are talking to me. Glance is a funny word ifyou think about it.
Emily
The tiniest glance told me the sun was up and daylight flooded the Earth; I had been inside, head bowed for a very long time now. What time was it? Was this really the sun? Another glance showed me the frozen lake
Robyn
just one glance is all you need to size up a situation…but is it really? can you tell why they’re arguing? do you know what’s in play? be careful here….
David
One glance was all it took to end her life. There were two, no three things at stake, all rotund glazed-looking morons like donuts with lower IQ, standing around, and it was the one with any hint of sensitivity or sensibility that was chosen. A short glance at one of the fat-armed pustules of humanity slogging away at the vegetable section…and then silence. Later on, officials claimed that it was the broccoli. Whoever said that vegetables were good for you, they paid one well known scientist to sat. They later found him dead, a shattered test tube lodged in his epiglottis.
Charlie
He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. There was a hole in her t-shirt. Right there. Yes. THERE. He thought maybe if he leaned he could get a glimpse of that flesh, that he wanted to so badly, but he didn’t want her to know and cover up. So he glanced.
Sadie
Skipping off the pond weed, she remembered a time whe she wasn’t able to jump and glance from pad to pad. It was a dark time. Today, however, was a bright time. Taking one last leap of (not faith really at all, more practice and brilliance of mind and body) power, she landed on the opposite bank.
The gate had not been activated.
For once, she didn’t have to go anywhere.
For once, she didn’t have to save the world.
So she went home, had a bath, snuggled into her dressing gown and read a good book.
Glance is a very odd word. You can glance AT someone. A bullet or bomb may glance OFF something, or strike a glancing BLOW. I really have no idea why glance can mean so many things. Perhaps somebody mad it as such.
I took a look over my shoulder, and saw a man in a raincoat standing there in the glow of the street light. He was trying to be subtle, only occasionally peeking at me from under the brim of his hat. He reminded my of old PIs in detective movies, stunningly attractive even though I couldn’t see his face.
I like to glance around at all the cute boys. My teacher will never find out what I’m really doing.
good aftenoom XVIDEOS boys X TUBE
As I glanced upon the starry night view, she looked over to me and said “Boy, you really got me.” I looked over, smiled, and said “You know I’ve loved you since the day I laid eyes on you, and I’m never gonna let you go” Oh, what it feels like to be in love.
in my direction.
to quickly look at something
At a glance, the music looked awful. So many runs and complex rhythms, I right away knew I didn’t like the piece. But by the time we were playing at our winter concert in a grand concert hall, I had learned to love the piece more than any other music I had played before. It wasn’t so much about the rhythms and the notes as it was about the emotions. I understood music much better because of it.
Look. Quickly. Is that…?
It couldn’t be…
Could it?
I was turning read with embarrasment. I quickly looked away, because if she saw me, surely she would-
Damn!
at one glance he knew that she was the only one for him. His skepticism vanished along with his breath. Her red scarf fluttered in the breeze. How could he have fallen in love when she was so obviously here with another. How could he have fallen in love with one glance. One was all it took.
Preview your life…in moments..share the moments together..
Preview your life…in moments..share the moments together..
He glanced at me. Nothing more. It wasn’t a look. It wasn’t a stare. It was a glance. That’s all I’m worth? It’s disappointing to think that I never do anything more than glance at people. I don’t make eye contact. Not if I can help it. I glance up. Just to make sure nothing’s expected of me. What am I afraid of? Afraid of looking? Afraid of staring?
When i look at a person its interesting to think about their story. Where a person came from, what they’re thinking, what happened to them this morning, it can all be told by one glance. One glance from another person can make or break your day.
at a glance i see you and i know that its not going to work. it can’t work. i can’t work. and that’s why i can’t come up and talk to you. because i never gave it a chance to start. from a glance.
at a glance i see you and i know that its not going to work. it can’t work. i can’t work. and that’s why i can’t come up and talk to you. because i never gave it a chance to start. from a glance.
on first glance the website appeared to be really funny but then I decided that it is really hard to write stuff in 60 secs about the word glance. what a funny word, we glance at something, you could just use look or see and save 2 or 3 letters. I glance at the bar above this text and how it changes its tone from green to red
a word in a glance. The anxiety, the rush, the excitement and confidence that you need if that one glance is of someone you are in love with in first sight. In first glance of the person you have your first sight love.
you were bautiful. just the way your cheek wrinkled a little when you smiled made my heart flutter. the way your hair curled just so at your temple and the way your eyes got bigger when you told an important story. i know this sounds stupid, but i loved you the first time i saw you.
i just glanced at that word and now i hae to write about it for 60 seconds and time is almost halfway i just glncedat the timer and it is getting red it started a green now it is rely red time is up!
We exchanged worried glances. Then you walked away.
When I told you I love you I expected a better answer than “Why, how much and since when?”
see someothing in a short time
when i fall in love with her with a glance i felt that my word is finished and i will die because
She threw him a quick glance. Though she barely looked at him, he could feel the heat, the anger in the way her eyes flashed and her eyelids never closed. He wiped his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief; she was gone as quickly as she came.
Without a glance at him, I continued to work. He wasn’t looking at me either; absorbed in our projects we fell deeper and deeper into our separate worlds. The beginning of the end? Maybe. But what it really was, in all honesty, was just the lack of true feelings for each other showing through our intense work in chemistry.
I saw you at a quick glance. It was kinda scary that only one quick look could change your life like that. I would love to help you, but even in that moment your eyes looked pained. there was nothing I could do.
when she first glanced at me i was thrilled and wanted to speak to her right then – but couldn’t – there were too many other people around, so i stood there – falling in love…
simply put a quick look. always fleeting, often feels like it is backward. a flirtatious look that washes over the recipient. the flash of an image on the brain, a snapshot of an image
I glance At you glancing at me and in one glance u are all i see. Of course it is but a glance that can only be for a moment but in that glance forever is not just one sec, not a minute but forever. And forever will be the time that we spend in one glance.
I glance at the Sunday paper. Looking for something fun to read. Love the Style section, the book section and the magazine.
I take a glance at the video in one window, a conversation in another and this window which I am quickly filling.
When did technology allow me to bounce between such things? And how did I get by before hand?
Remember listening to the radio and reading? Not really just this.
at a glance
It’s something that shortens it!
Act of summarizes the words, things, people, everything…
Six words make uo it! lol
I glanced at the man and he glanced at me. We were under the understanding that things would be no different then the time before. He was the way he was and always would be. His mind stead fast in his ways at such a young age. It was sad in a way looking at a man like that, one that will never be able to improve upon his own self, but set on improving mine.
to glance at someone can be awkward but really great at the same time. whenever someone glances at me, i wonder if they are attracted me, if they think i look interesting, if they want to speak to me, if they think i’m creepy. i someitmes find myself glancing at people as i think about them, unintentionally that is
glance. a glance in the right direction would be helpful. At least glance at me when you are talking to me. Glance is a funny word ifyou think about it.
The tiniest glance told me the sun was up and daylight flooded the Earth; I had been inside, head bowed for a very long time now. What time was it? Was this really the sun? Another glance showed me the frozen lake
just one glance is all you need to size up a situation…but is it really? can you tell why they’re arguing? do you know what’s in play? be careful here….
One glance was all it took to end her life. There were two, no three things at stake, all rotund glazed-looking morons like donuts with lower IQ, standing around, and it was the one with any hint of sensitivity or sensibility that was chosen. A short glance at one of the fat-armed pustules of humanity slogging away at the vegetable section…and then silence. Later on, officials claimed that it was the broccoli. Whoever said that vegetables were good for you, they paid one well known scientist to sat. They later found him dead, a shattered test tube lodged in his epiglottis.
He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. There was a hole in her t-shirt. Right there. Yes. THERE. He thought maybe if he leaned he could get a glimpse of that flesh, that he wanted to so badly, but he didn’t want her to know and cover up. So he glanced.
Skipping off the pond weed, she remembered a time whe she wasn’t able to jump and glance from pad to pad. It was a dark time. Today, however, was a bright time. Taking one last leap of (not faith really at all, more practice and brilliance of mind and body) power, she landed on the opposite bank.
The gate had not been activated.
For once, she didn’t have to go anywhere.
For once, she didn’t have to save the world.
So she went home, had a bath, snuggled into her dressing gown and read a good book.