he hovered above the ground, thinking that he shouldn’t waste his powers. Of course, he did. It’s human nature. We all hate ourselves and anything our brain suggests
Evan
hovercrafts are the way of the future for tomorrows transportation needs, but not in the traditional sense; next will be magnets
dr. polar
I like to imagine myself looking over scenes of my life as if I was floating in the sky. It started with my use of Google Earth. So I think of my imagination as a Google Earth tour live!
johnrivera
Blah! Hover this!
Hoover the hoverer
If you want me to back off, I’ll back off. There’s no need to be rude about it. Just say that you’re tired of my hovering. What you don’t know is that it’s because I don’t want to be anywhere that you’re not. I don’t want to be without you. If you’re on the same planet, I don’t want to be anywhere but by your side.
J
I think it was the second time i saw alien hover over my house when i decided that i would have brinner. Brinnner of course being the combination lunch and dinner. The aliens who had stopper by by house we very keen on brinner and made sure their space wives made it on every alternate friday.
Nat
to hover is to float, to float is to levitate, to levitate is to defy gravtiy, to defy gravity is to fly and to fly is to dream to dream is to live, for when we stop dreaming surely we stop living..?
david jones
Yesterday I was looking at the moon and I thought I saw a UFO hover below the moon. Two actually! But it turns out it was just venus and jupitor. It will not happen for another 49 years!
Meg
He hovered close to her, allowing himself the guilty pleasure of inhaling her fresh scent, never allowing her to know how he felt, too shy, too smitten, too frightened of what his heart told him.
Ted
I live in a state of numbness. I hover over my day, watching my business slow, my finances dwindle and my energy evaporate.
If only I had the power of propulsion I could drift into a new perspective.
Sally Cooper Smith
as i hover over your letters that you wrote to me when you were mine, i remember those words. “today, my world collapsed.” those words especially. those words stick out as harshly as those last days when you couldn’t even say hello. bastard.
gone
I hover in time, a vampire forever accursed. Forever doomed to walk among this world. In my coat of dead flesh. I hate this place. I hover for now…before i attack.
Pheel
The space ship hovered over the white house, a humming noise vibrated down from it’s immense engines. The President had his hand on the red phone. One call and the military might of the us would unleaash a nuclear attack on the alien vessel. All he needed was a reason…
Tonari
Hovering over the sky. I see the peace on earth and I realize all the peace is quietly dissapearing. I wish that the peace will return safe and sound as the world is becoming a diffarent unhappy place now.Maybe its inhabitants will one day realize,violence is not the answer,and maybe-not?
shahrad
like a frikkin craft, yeah thats right a hover craft only this one has wings, like a falcon, only for some reason they don’t flap, well, maybe they do flap but so fast that we cant even see the things. the point is its hovering, silently i might add, and that aint no easy feat.
conal
Hover was his name. I haven’t never met him before and was impressed with his statue and posture.
Ludmila
I hovered there for only a moment. They were coming to kill me. I didn’t know how much longer I could keep the pose. I looked down and studies the ground inches from my feet. No doubt this would make headline news.
Ross
hover…it hovers above. The ufo just hovered. It hovered over the house, slowly then i realized the house was hovering over the ground. The hovering UFO was pulling the house upward sucking us in to the night sky.
sarah
Helicopters hover, but more importantly, parents hover. They hover around their children, commenting on every move they make, buying them gifts the kids don’t want, calling every hour to ask what their plans are…oh, parents. Why do you hover onto me and the others? Let go, I say!
shahrad
I hovered over the world. I saw everything up there. I saw the Eiffel Tower. Everything was beutiful.
Matthew.Hallada
I want to hover over the earth and see what all people are like, how everything works together, how all of nature works in unison, and how it doesnt. I want to hover even beyond the earths atmosphere, and see how small and minute the earth is, and how much smaller I am as well. I want to see what it is I am a greater part of, it is not just me existing, I am merely a part of something much greater, the function of the universe. I want to hover over the earth, the moon, the stars, and the planet, and realize that I am merely an atom.
Adriana
My thoughts hover today. Study… Caleb… there’s no way… but I can’t let him go…
not for good… Caleb… STUDY… How can I tell GriFF how much I really need this to happen? It’s not going to work. It’s just not. Not with the three kittens. And how would that work, anyway??
Rene
he hovered over the face of the deep.
Tiffany
Hovering just above her reach, she saw a face. A covered one. Was it a mask? She couldn’t tell. Her vision was blurry. Blood-smeared. She reached up feebly, saw her own hand, like a foreign object, snatch at the face. She caught something and pulled it down, close to her chest.
Del
Smaller shadows fill in the blank spaces on the grass in the park where I stand under a tree because I don’t want to go home, not yet, not tonight. The branches hover above my head as I my thoughts hover in my mind–I breathe them.
andi
i am hovering above the planet earth and i can see the sound of silence raining down over the people’s heads and i wonder if they are as gay as the clown i saw on my sisters birthday when she was only 11 she’s 32 now and a fucking bitch and then i come back down and i inhabit my own body like a gruesome ghost and i wish that i was back up there so i take another pill peace out see you from space
Joe
my weather is rainy
without an umbrella
i walk between the clouds…
ann
As I hover over the clouds and think of eternal life I remember the old one as a distant but fond memory. It was only 48 hours ago I was in a completely different place and now life is totally different. I can never go back to the old way.
Sandy
hovering in the air, hovercraft, hoover, james edgar hoover? dam, hoover dam, CIA, FBI, bureau, bureaucracy, aristocracy, cats, broadway
Kaushal Majmudar
i feel like hovering could bring about an immensely uplifting feeling… a feeling of lightness, an invisible support underneath
Frances You
another day another word and this time it is hover just like a bee over a flower and a helicopter over a area
ashish
Today i hovered to the car because i over slept.I think it was because i slept late last night.i came to school at 7:45
Grigor Nargizyan
Umm.. I have nothing….
I wish I could float.
I hate when people stand too close to me when I’m doing something or working…. Why must you hover? Does it make you feel better to get in my space?!
jennybunny
he hovers. i hover. what is hovering anyway? is it flying and being able to stand still or is it that the body can never leave the flesh? you tell me. now that’s out of the way. let’s hover.
mehdi abdalkhalki
I like to hover over myself as I lie in bed at night thinking adn letting my mind wander from palce to place, tragedy to tragedy, fantasy to fantasy. It is like I can put my body down and just float away litting my feet sink, my legs, my torso, my arms, my neck and then my head. I close my eyes and can feel my spirit float up. My body sinks and I float up.
b
craft in thunderbirds. bees and wasps over rivers and stagnant lakes. dragonflies. shower. helicopters and guns. stoned. lover and over. shoving things in the bin.
clare
a bird that spies a meal.
a soul that remains tied to it’s earthly body.
a hand over a sleeping face wants to softly touch.
floating. weightless. unbound.
cp
i hover above you like an apparition. Imagining what we could have been. I hover over my body, wondering how i’ve left it and what this string connected to me is. I hover in stasis not progressing not devolving, i exist.
Phil
Helicopters hover, but more importantly, parents hover. They hover around their children, commenting on every move they make, buying them gifts the kids don’t want, calling every hour to ask what their plans are…oh, parents. Why do you hover? Let go, I say!
Laura
its amazing that the word means levitation but the image looks pretty grounded. it is very stable looking… well.. not that being suspended in air is anything but, but it looks pulled by gravity.
he hovered above the ground, thinking that he shouldn’t waste his powers. Of course, he did. It’s human nature. We all hate ourselves and anything our brain suggests
hovercrafts are the way of the future for tomorrows transportation needs, but not in the traditional sense; next will be magnets
I like to imagine myself looking over scenes of my life as if I was floating in the sky. It started with my use of Google Earth. So I think of my imagination as a Google Earth tour live!
Blah! Hover this!
If you want me to back off, I’ll back off. There’s no need to be rude about it. Just say that you’re tired of my hovering. What you don’t know is that it’s because I don’t want to be anywhere that you’re not. I don’t want to be without you. If you’re on the same planet, I don’t want to be anywhere but by your side.
I think it was the second time i saw alien hover over my house when i decided that i would have brinner. Brinnner of course being the combination lunch and dinner. The aliens who had stopper by by house we very keen on brinner and made sure their space wives made it on every alternate friday.
to hover is to float, to float is to levitate, to levitate is to defy gravtiy, to defy gravity is to fly and to fly is to dream to dream is to live, for when we stop dreaming surely we stop living..?
Yesterday I was looking at the moon and I thought I saw a UFO hover below the moon. Two actually! But it turns out it was just venus and jupitor. It will not happen for another 49 years!
He hovered close to her, allowing himself the guilty pleasure of inhaling her fresh scent, never allowing her to know how he felt, too shy, too smitten, too frightened of what his heart told him.
I live in a state of numbness. I hover over my day, watching my business slow, my finances dwindle and my energy evaporate.
If only I had the power of propulsion I could drift into a new perspective.
as i hover over your letters that you wrote to me when you were mine, i remember those words. “today, my world collapsed.” those words especially. those words stick out as harshly as those last days when you couldn’t even say hello. bastard.
I hover in time, a vampire forever accursed. Forever doomed to walk among this world. In my coat of dead flesh. I hate this place. I hover for now…before i attack.
The space ship hovered over the white house, a humming noise vibrated down from it’s immense engines. The President had his hand on the red phone. One call and the military might of the us would unleaash a nuclear attack on the alien vessel. All he needed was a reason…
Hovering over the sky. I see the peace on earth and I realize all the peace is quietly dissapearing. I wish that the peace will return safe and sound as the world is becoming a diffarent unhappy place now.Maybe its inhabitants will one day realize,violence is not the answer,and maybe-not?
like a frikkin craft, yeah thats right a hover craft only this one has wings, like a falcon, only for some reason they don’t flap, well, maybe they do flap but so fast that we cant even see the things. the point is its hovering, silently i might add, and that aint no easy feat.
Hover was his name. I haven’t never met him before and was impressed with his statue and posture.
I hovered there for only a moment. They were coming to kill me. I didn’t know how much longer I could keep the pose. I looked down and studies the ground inches from my feet. No doubt this would make headline news.
hover…it hovers above. The ufo just hovered. It hovered over the house, slowly then i realized the house was hovering over the ground. The hovering UFO was pulling the house upward sucking us in to the night sky.
Helicopters hover, but more importantly, parents hover. They hover around their children, commenting on every move they make, buying them gifts the kids don’t want, calling every hour to ask what their plans are…oh, parents. Why do you hover onto me and the others? Let go, I say!
I hovered over the world. I saw everything up there. I saw the Eiffel Tower. Everything was beutiful.
I want to hover over the earth and see what all people are like, how everything works together, how all of nature works in unison, and how it doesnt. I want to hover even beyond the earths atmosphere, and see how small and minute the earth is, and how much smaller I am as well. I want to see what it is I am a greater part of, it is not just me existing, I am merely a part of something much greater, the function of the universe. I want to hover over the earth, the moon, the stars, and the planet, and realize that I am merely an atom.
My thoughts hover today. Study… Caleb… there’s no way… but I can’t let him go…
not for good… Caleb… STUDY… How can I tell GriFF how much I really need this to happen? It’s not going to work. It’s just not. Not with the three kittens. And how would that work, anyway??
he hovered over the face of the deep.
Hovering just above her reach, she saw a face. A covered one. Was it a mask? She couldn’t tell. Her vision was blurry. Blood-smeared. She reached up feebly, saw her own hand, like a foreign object, snatch at the face. She caught something and pulled it down, close to her chest.
Smaller shadows fill in the blank spaces on the grass in the park where I stand under a tree because I don’t want to go home, not yet, not tonight. The branches hover above my head as I my thoughts hover in my mind–I breathe them.
i am hovering above the planet earth and i can see the sound of silence raining down over the people’s heads and i wonder if they are as gay as the clown i saw on my sisters birthday when she was only 11 she’s 32 now and a fucking bitch and then i come back down and i inhabit my own body like a gruesome ghost and i wish that i was back up there so i take another pill peace out see you from space
my weather is rainy
without an umbrella
i walk between the clouds…
As I hover over the clouds and think of eternal life I remember the old one as a distant but fond memory. It was only 48 hours ago I was in a completely different place and now life is totally different. I can never go back to the old way.
hovering in the air, hovercraft, hoover, james edgar hoover? dam, hoover dam, CIA, FBI, bureau, bureaucracy, aristocracy, cats, broadway
i feel like hovering could bring about an immensely uplifting feeling… a feeling of lightness, an invisible support underneath
another day another word and this time it is hover just like a bee over a flower and a helicopter over a area
Today i hovered to the car because i over slept.I think it was because i slept late last night.i came to school at 7:45
Umm.. I have nothing….
I wish I could float.
I hate when people stand too close to me when I’m doing something or working…. Why must you hover? Does it make you feel better to get in my space?!
he hovers. i hover. what is hovering anyway? is it flying and being able to stand still or is it that the body can never leave the flesh? you tell me. now that’s out of the way. let’s hover.
I like to hover over myself as I lie in bed at night thinking adn letting my mind wander from palce to place, tragedy to tragedy, fantasy to fantasy. It is like I can put my body down and just float away litting my feet sink, my legs, my torso, my arms, my neck and then my head. I close my eyes and can feel my spirit float up. My body sinks and I float up.
craft in thunderbirds. bees and wasps over rivers and stagnant lakes. dragonflies. shower. helicopters and guns. stoned. lover and over. shoving things in the bin.
a bird that spies a meal.
a soul that remains tied to it’s earthly body.
a hand over a sleeping face wants to softly touch.
floating. weightless. unbound.
i hover above you like an apparition. Imagining what we could have been. I hover over my body, wondering how i’ve left it and what this string connected to me is. I hover in stasis not progressing not devolving, i exist.
Helicopters hover, but more importantly, parents hover. They hover around their children, commenting on every move they make, buying them gifts the kids don’t want, calling every hour to ask what their plans are…oh, parents. Why do you hover? Let go, I say!
its amazing that the word means levitation but the image looks pretty grounded. it is very stable looking… well.. not that being suspended in air is anything but, but it looks pulled by gravity.