he held my hand as we walked down the street drunkenly stumbling into the darkness.
kristen
Being held is more than just a physical action, it is an emotional attachment. To hold someone means to give them a part of you for a brief moment, without any hesitation.
Bee
She held too tight. My tiny ribs poked into the skin of her hands, my fur pinched at the folds of her hands. I couldn’t make a sound, and I was beginning to suffocate at her hands.
Jessica
It was in the night and it made my world calm, warm and safe.
Aly
I held my breath quickly, terrified to let it out, wondering if it might be the last breath I would ever draw. Too many nights alone, too many tears. I slowly start to exhale, cautiously creeping up on my inevitable fate. I just wanted to be held.
Aubrey
As I held the door open I saw the elderly lady pale, she scowelled at me as I smiled.The roses I carried in my hand were crushed against my side as she moved in a fashion through the heavy door.The throng of people rushing past with their arms full of parcels were not aware that at that moment I had slipped her purse from her bag and into my pocket, the only thing I left behind was a petal and my smile.
jane
Held is an old word. It doesn’t look like hold. I hate the word held though man.
So gay.
I don’t know what to write about held. It’s spelled with an H, then an E, then an L, than a D.
I really don’t see the point of this but it’s kind of fun because I havenj’t stopped to make sure that what I’m typing sounds accurate. It doesn’t, it sounds stupid and pointless. I love it this is fun.
I held her in my arms and swayed back and forth because I knew I would never see her again. It was going to be the last time I would have this feeling. Love flooded me and all I could think of was the wonderful times I had shared with her. I couldn’t live like this anymore.
Triv
held is a funny, odd word. i held resposibilty, i held a hatred from him. i held ball. i held a soft spot in my heart form Liz. she held no such spot for me!! once, a long time ago, i held high office now i hold nothing. HELD! Actually i held a soft spotfor Liz and still do. HELD! Past tense. held love in my heart…still hold (Present tense) love in my heart
Ellie Saunders
the only thing that i’ve ever enjoyed holding was him. i loved to hold him and he seemed to enjoy being held. i loved it, he loved it. being held is one of the most amazing things in life. sure its small, it doesn’t happen all the time, but that’s what makes it special. when you are held, it is like the rest of your problems dissolve. you’re there in the moment. being held.
Mallory
when he held it in his arms he was over joyful of the prospect that this kind gesture brought upon him. The possibilities were endless as to what could be done with such a thing.
mary
He held the infant child in his arms and it was as comforting to him as sitting in front of a warm fireplace in the middle of winter with a hot chocolate and great music.
Vanya
we beheld the sight of of the small child that sat there in her arms.We couldn’t believe that such a beautiful thing had just joined our family.
Pat Riot
When people hold something, it’s like they expect something out of it. As though to be held is an investment. Hold grudges. Hold stocks. Hold money. To simply be held. It’s all a senseless system of value, and really, the only things that can be held onto are our thoughts to begin with.
j.d.
He took her by the hand, gently turning her small frame towards him and smiled sweetly down at her. He held her adoring gaze for a brief moment and then twirled her around, while she laughed, there on the dance floor. A little girl and her daddy, having their first, but not last, dance.
Paulie
it is a verb that expresez tha action done by a midget whent he wakes up in the morning and decides to drink a beer in the name of snow white. He loves her
Alin
held is an odd word. the more i think about it the more it doesn’t sound like a word… i held my bird. what kind of tense is held anyhow? i wish i remembered. heldonfall. held.
Mara
I held on to his hand whilst he dragged me through the forest. It was dark I was wet and tierd ‘surely this could have waited till the morning’ I thought to myself then I saw the grave and my whole body went numb.
Becky
i held the baby in my arms, i held it’s life, I held its future I held its dreams
penny
can’t say i’ve ever been.
not the way i’ve dreamt, anyhow.
m
I laid down on the ribbony silk hammock suspended in the air, yards above the ground. It held me aloft. I was so close to the sky and so free, i felt as if i would fly away soaring above the clouds. Almost like a Dove body wash commercial with the model dancing in midair with ribbons and flowers soaring around her while she slid her hand up and down her amazingly smooth skin. That’s what it felt like.
Cecilia
porcelain
Kendra
I scanned Mary as she hung upside down on the monkey bars, her ponytail teasing the ground.
She was so carefree, and…happy! Why couldn’t I be exactly like that. She froze and held her poze with a cocked head looking at me.
“What…?!” She asked, slyly expecting some sort of funny story or joke to come next. I laughed and said, “Your face is a tomato!”
“Oh! you didn’t hear?! Tomato faces are completely in, so i have a tomato face and you don’t. Jealousy is spurting up through your face, i can tell.” SHe laughed along. I and went over to grab here hand, helping her down.
Cecilia
to be held. to be loved. to be safe. why cant these things be mine.
but hannah, dont you know? you are held. you are held by your father. the one who knows you. loves you. saves you. and calms the storms of your life. you are his. you are claimed. he will fight for you and love you and stand up for you forever.
hannah
When i lay on the sand it is as if i am being held by the universe. never do i feel so at home. it’s like i am little girl all over again, but everything is my mother and i have nothing to be scared of.
jenga
When I held your hand it felt not even close as beautiful as I had imagined all those years. Maybe we weren’t destined for each other after all. I felt my dreams crumble around me and I let go of your hand. We weren’t supposed to be together.
Annie
When she held my head up she smiled nd I felt releif. She was the only person I had left and I needed her approval. My shirt was the easy part. It came of with a tear
Joseph Reine
he held me in his arms, and I felt complete.His smell overwhelmed me,and I couldn’t have felt happier. I almost wanted to burst,I loved him so much. He was so warm, and just.. amazing.
Krysta
i want to be held to simply be loved just as i am with no restraint to feel that he desires me with all that he is like i truly desire him he may be around meat all times but it’s not the same as being held
Sarah
I held the child. It was very cold the snow was falling all around us. It would be dark soon. The cold was so intense. I held her as close as i could to my body sharing both of are body heat. I hoped that some one would hear my calls for help.
Monica
Oh, how I wanna be… All the time. I miss just holding each other & loving each other the way we used to. I hate growing up!!!
Sophia
him in my arms, cried, this was the last time he would know me…I would know him…his smell would haunt me for years. I did not know then that this love would never leave. After him everything was just a comparison between the unsuspecting lovers and him…my first…his smell would haunt me for years…I did not know it at the time.
amanda
I held on tight to nothing
so it slipped right through
my fingers.
I didn’t even notice-
it was like holding onto air
or sand,
holding onto you.
I didn’t even notice when you slipped
away into the darkness
without a word-
a sigh so much like nothing.
I just held on- onto nothing, then
there was nothing to hold on to.
I will hold on though, to me-
to life, to something.
Just hold on.
Jessica Patterson
She held on to her passport, afraid of what was to come. She just graduated with her Bachelor’s Degree and realized that in today’s competitive world it didn’t mean much. She was on her way to teach abroad in a country she didn’t know existed and just smiled, as her sweaty palms released her boarding pass and subsequently change her life forever.
Masha
There’s no way to tell everything about a person by the way they tell you, “I’m from Indiana. Yeah, a small town. You wouldn’t of heard of it.”
The way they say, “My dad died when I was young,” won’t tell you a damn thing.
But, when they hold you, it’s everything they could tell you about themselves.
Ayla
oh, to feel it again
ky
Jeremy was held hostage at a young age. Jeremy’s dad was the president of a small Caribbean country, and even though Jeremy was not involved with the governance of the country, he still was considered significant enough to capture when the coup happened. Jeremy’s father was not a particularly nice ruler.
Lorin
She held the object in her hand. It seemed heavier now, after the deed. He lay on the ground, silent and cold, no longer as he once was. The blood made shapes in the sand and all she saw in them was images of her own childhood, lost forever.
Bardia N
by arms. held forever. held in spring. held flower. held a puppy.
M
You held my hand through it all and that helped me more than you know. You hold my hand when I’m happy and you hold my hand when I’m sad. And that is why you are amazing
he held my hand as we walked down the street drunkenly stumbling into the darkness.
Being held is more than just a physical action, it is an emotional attachment. To hold someone means to give them a part of you for a brief moment, without any hesitation.
She held too tight. My tiny ribs poked into the skin of her hands, my fur pinched at the folds of her hands. I couldn’t make a sound, and I was beginning to suffocate at her hands.
It was in the night and it made my world calm, warm and safe.
I held my breath quickly, terrified to let it out, wondering if it might be the last breath I would ever draw. Too many nights alone, too many tears. I slowly start to exhale, cautiously creeping up on my inevitable fate. I just wanted to be held.
As I held the door open I saw the elderly lady pale, she scowelled at me as I smiled.The roses I carried in my hand were crushed against my side as she moved in a fashion through the heavy door.The throng of people rushing past with their arms full of parcels were not aware that at that moment I had slipped her purse from her bag and into my pocket, the only thing I left behind was a petal and my smile.
Held is an old word. It doesn’t look like hold. I hate the word held though man.
So gay.
I don’t know what to write about held. It’s spelled with an H, then an E, then an L, than a D.
I really don’t see the point of this but it’s kind of fun because I havenj’t stopped to make sure that what I’m typing sounds accurate. It doesn’t, it sounds stupid and pointless. I love it this is fun.
AIGHT PAYCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I held her in my arms and swayed back and forth because I knew I would never see her again. It was going to be the last time I would have this feeling. Love flooded me and all I could think of was the wonderful times I had shared with her. I couldn’t live like this anymore.
held is a funny, odd word. i held resposibilty, i held a hatred from him. i held ball. i held a soft spot in my heart form Liz. she held no such spot for me!! once, a long time ago, i held high office now i hold nothing. HELD! Actually i held a soft spotfor Liz and still do. HELD! Past tense. held love in my heart…still hold (Present tense) love in my heart
the only thing that i’ve ever enjoyed holding was him. i loved to hold him and he seemed to enjoy being held. i loved it, he loved it. being held is one of the most amazing things in life. sure its small, it doesn’t happen all the time, but that’s what makes it special. when you are held, it is like the rest of your problems dissolve. you’re there in the moment. being held.
when he held it in his arms he was over joyful of the prospect that this kind gesture brought upon him. The possibilities were endless as to what could be done with such a thing.
He held the infant child in his arms and it was as comforting to him as sitting in front of a warm fireplace in the middle of winter with a hot chocolate and great music.
we beheld the sight of of the small child that sat there in her arms.We couldn’t believe that such a beautiful thing had just joined our family.
When people hold something, it’s like they expect something out of it. As though to be held is an investment. Hold grudges. Hold stocks. Hold money. To simply be held. It’s all a senseless system of value, and really, the only things that can be held onto are our thoughts to begin with.
He took her by the hand, gently turning her small frame towards him and smiled sweetly down at her. He held her adoring gaze for a brief moment and then twirled her around, while she laughed, there on the dance floor. A little girl and her daddy, having their first, but not last, dance.
it is a verb that expresez tha action done by a midget whent he wakes up in the morning and decides to drink a beer in the name of snow white. He loves her
held is an odd word. the more i think about it the more it doesn’t sound like a word… i held my bird. what kind of tense is held anyhow? i wish i remembered. heldonfall. held.
I held on to his hand whilst he dragged me through the forest. It was dark I was wet and tierd ‘surely this could have waited till the morning’ I thought to myself then I saw the grave and my whole body went numb.
i held the baby in my arms, i held it’s life, I held its future I held its dreams
can’t say i’ve ever been.
not the way i’ve dreamt, anyhow.
I laid down on the ribbony silk hammock suspended in the air, yards above the ground. It held me aloft. I was so close to the sky and so free, i felt as if i would fly away soaring above the clouds. Almost like a Dove body wash commercial with the model dancing in midair with ribbons and flowers soaring around her while she slid her hand up and down her amazingly smooth skin. That’s what it felt like.
porcelain
I scanned Mary as she hung upside down on the monkey bars, her ponytail teasing the ground.
She was so carefree, and…happy! Why couldn’t I be exactly like that. She froze and held her poze with a cocked head looking at me.
“What…?!” She asked, slyly expecting some sort of funny story or joke to come next. I laughed and said, “Your face is a tomato!”
“Oh! you didn’t hear?! Tomato faces are completely in, so i have a tomato face and you don’t. Jealousy is spurting up through your face, i can tell.” SHe laughed along. I and went over to grab here hand, helping her down.
to be held. to be loved. to be safe. why cant these things be mine.
but hannah, dont you know? you are held. you are held by your father. the one who knows you. loves you. saves you. and calms the storms of your life. you are his. you are claimed. he will fight for you and love you and stand up for you forever.
When i lay on the sand it is as if i am being held by the universe. never do i feel so at home. it’s like i am little girl all over again, but everything is my mother and i have nothing to be scared of.
When I held your hand it felt not even close as beautiful as I had imagined all those years. Maybe we weren’t destined for each other after all. I felt my dreams crumble around me and I let go of your hand. We weren’t supposed to be together.
When she held my head up she smiled nd I felt releif. She was the only person I had left and I needed her approval. My shirt was the easy part. It came of with a tear
he held me in his arms, and I felt complete.His smell overwhelmed me,and I couldn’t have felt happier. I almost wanted to burst,I loved him so much. He was so warm, and just.. amazing.
i want to be held to simply be loved just as i am with no restraint to feel that he desires me with all that he is like i truly desire him he may be around meat all times but it’s not the same as being held
I held the child. It was very cold the snow was falling all around us. It would be dark soon. The cold was so intense. I held her as close as i could to my body sharing both of are body heat. I hoped that some one would hear my calls for help.
Oh, how I wanna be… All the time. I miss just holding each other & loving each other the way we used to. I hate growing up!!!
him in my arms, cried, this was the last time he would know me…I would know him…his smell would haunt me for years. I did not know then that this love would never leave. After him everything was just a comparison between the unsuspecting lovers and him…my first…his smell would haunt me for years…I did not know it at the time.
I held on tight to nothing
so it slipped right through
my fingers.
I didn’t even notice-
it was like holding onto air
or sand,
holding onto you.
I didn’t even notice when you slipped
away into the darkness
without a word-
a sigh so much like nothing.
I just held on- onto nothing, then
there was nothing to hold on to.
I will hold on though, to me-
to life, to something.
Just hold on.
She held on to her passport, afraid of what was to come. She just graduated with her Bachelor’s Degree and realized that in today’s competitive world it didn’t mean much. She was on her way to teach abroad in a country she didn’t know existed and just smiled, as her sweaty palms released her boarding pass and subsequently change her life forever.
There’s no way to tell everything about a person by the way they tell you, “I’m from Indiana. Yeah, a small town. You wouldn’t of heard of it.”
The way they say, “My dad died when I was young,” won’t tell you a damn thing.
But, when they hold you, it’s everything they could tell you about themselves.
oh, to feel it again
Jeremy was held hostage at a young age. Jeremy’s dad was the president of a small Caribbean country, and even though Jeremy was not involved with the governance of the country, he still was considered significant enough to capture when the coup happened. Jeremy’s father was not a particularly nice ruler.
She held the object in her hand. It seemed heavier now, after the deed. He lay on the ground, silent and cold, no longer as he once was. The blood made shapes in the sand and all she saw in them was images of her own childhood, lost forever.
by arms. held forever. held in spring. held flower. held a puppy.
You held my hand through it all and that helped me more than you know. You hold my hand when I’m happy and you hold my hand when I’m sad. And that is why you are amazing