A place you can get away in. It makes me think of a place you would stay wher you could be isolated next to a like, kind of like when you want to be a hermit for a while. Its not fancy, just simple and down to earth. A place to get away from society and not have to deal with some of the more mundane things in life.
Emily Woo
Jaba the Hut is a man with little doubt. He does what he wants when he wants kinda like when he ripped Princess Leia panties off and rode that huge cock of hers. Its actually a force cock that she got from her father Sir Austin Powers in the prequel trilogy.
Sir Sirely
I walked into the hut to find her asleep. She looked happy. I watched her for a moment. I felt happy, too.
Lydia
One day a young man stumbled across and old hut that was abandoned. He came to find old hunting utensils and dried up old vegetables. He was very intriuged by his finding that he brought his father to show
jillian
What is this website? I don’t really know. Why will they delete it if I don’t submit my name? Who is reading these? Why is the word they gave me as stupid one? Who knew 60 seconds could be so long? I have nothing to say on the subject.
Katya
temple grass straw mud indians tribal fun camping fishing hunting native american african american
Anonymous
since i was a child ive dreamed of living in a hut. a small abode with thatched roofing, made of sticks and tree branches, attached with mud, and adorned by animals skins. tuh is hut backwards, which is similar to what it sounds like when someone says something funny and I proceed to make this transient noise.
Phil Dimotsis
indains lived in them and made them out of stuff from our plants they also made and did syuff in their hut .also u can see them at a special place
bb
indains lived in them and made them out of stuff from our plant
bb
there is a hut in the middle of the desert. A young man lives in it. He has lived there his entire life. He knows nothing of the rest of the world. Only his hut and his happiness. It is a lovely existence. Ignorance is bliss.
Anonymous
The old hut was threadbare from the harsh winters, but whole. The old woman that lived inside matched it perfectly. Grizzled, ancient and infused with the feeling of knowledge that nobody should have. She looked out at the snow with sightless eyes yet she could tell anyone who asked more than they could even imagine.
Dziva
there was a hut in the woods. no one was really sure what was in the hut, except space…oh, and time, of course. T-pain sleeps in the hut
billy
there was an old man who lives in a hut. he has long grey hair and has an odor coming from his shoes. this is probably because he bathes in a river next to his hut.
matt
well i am not sure exactly what i am supposed to write about other that the word hut. what the hell is this? is this a speed typing test or what? i have no idea, and in any case i still don’t care. i just want to know what is going to happen when the time is up
matt
beth lives in a hut.
griffin.
When the tin roof starts going tit-tat-tit-tat she looks around to see if it’s her uncle’s rainstick propped in the corner, or outside and for real. Usually if it’s for real the wooden walls begin to smell musty, but every once in a while deserves a second glance.
jts
There was a man who loved to fish. This was all he knew. He lived in a hut on the edge of a cliff, and fished using a piece of twine. He never caught a fish, but he always thought it was relaxing. One day his phone was broken, so he couldn’t order Dominos. Realizing he wouldn’t catch any fish, he hurled himself off the cliff.
Tim
hut wow ok i just thought we had to write hmm cant sleep almost wish i was doing as stupid gov paper so i could stay up well not quite about a hut but thats ok so 60 sec long time? yep sooo long hut hut hut hut hut hut
Anonymous
Up the scree ridge, step, one more, step, one more, track zig zags down the side of the mountain, sleep, milo, food
rtj
hut
bb
Stupid word.
But David, I absolutely adore you. :$
I know you liked me for a long time,
And I have no idea why I never realized how amazing you were, but now I know.
And I love you so much David, more and more everyday. If that’s even possible, if not.. Oh well I guess lmfao.
I remember when I first started to really like you, I’d listen to your music all the time because it made me think of you. Your songs would always be stuck in my head, I don’t even have to try anymore though.
I can’t seem to STOP thinking of you, ever.
Love, you take my breath away. And it’s safe to say I’ve never loved anyone before.
You amaze me.
katie <3
the hut is where they gather to share their pain, hopes, dreams and faiths. none are excluded, all are welcomed with open arms. community before singularity.
rw
noooooooooooo I don’t wanna write about a damn hut! new word! now! I demand it!
sonya
what the hell, a hut? a little shack constructed of sticks and mud? but why? who would wish to write about that? I certainly don’t. it’s just a tiny little pathetic house. where babies dies and old people languish and children and adults work much too hard and eat much too little. it’s like frikkin’ Africa, man.
sonya
the snow glistens on the thatched rooftop of the hut. i see a man, walking with short steps, moving toward me. he holds out his hand, covered in fur and yarn. i look closely at the object; it’s a rabbit, golden, glistening in the moonlight.
harriet
i dont think i would ever be able to survive living in a hut. with the way i was brought up and the way society is now a days we have all grown accustomed to depending on electricity and gas to run our lives. althought people who do live in huts are really eco friendly
Lizzie
THe other day, my sister and i were talking about the hut that we built when we were kids. It was only made of a few really tall sticks and could only house the two of us. we made a path to it with clay pigeons from my dad’s building so we would be able to find it in the woods.
ern
Welll, my mother lvied in a hut. DEAR GOD I CAN’T SPELL!!! FUCKING MONKEYS GET OFF OF MY KEYBOARD!! Anyways, yeah so my mom grew up in ahfwa,fhjsbvnjnz,wje WILL YOU STOP THAT! God sometimes my room mate If only he
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James
the hut was filled with smoke and we tried to get out. it was took dark to see and we stumbled through clutching hands and hoping to find the door. we found the door, air, and a new way to escape. the adrenaline was racing and so were we.
Alicia
She lived in a metal hut, found deep in the woods. How the grey contraption (with its spinning ventilators and automatic windows) got there, no one has any clue. Some say it just appeared one day. Others… well, others really just don’t know.
Allison
we lived in a little hut in the middle of the european village, out in the outskirts where few people passed. it was just you and i and our feline steve. we lived off the earth and went into town rarely.
and life was beautiful, just you and i and mother earth.
but then —
rachel
the boys ran to the hut and hid inside. they huddled together, their breathe hot on each others skin. the cool ground itched their legs, the dirt squirming up their already dirtied skin. the hut was a hideout for them; it was their only shelter.
gill
A hut is a thing sometimes made of sticks and mud. I would love to live in a hut. That would be just AWESOME! It would be awesome to live in a hut in a forest, doing cool stuff with animals, and plants, or some shit like that.
Eric
You make your home of
Mud and rocks
Sticks and spit
Grass and dirt
But there’s nothing dirtier than the secrets in these plaster walls.
yours truely
the man walked into the hut. he had a long beard and looked as if vultures were his best friend. although he looked somewhat visceral, he know how to love. he know how to get down and get fresh and get real. it was the beard.
Adam
The hut stood in the middle of a frozen field, frost collected on the roof. There was no smoke coming for the chimmey as the hut had no heat.
Jo
a native american family living next to the rivers. the mom dad baby live together in one hut . the baby grows into a child into a young man into a hero. saving lives
bronte
i wish i lived in a hut, so natural, yet still some protection from the world. made out of anything and everything huts are not the most luxuerious but quickly beocme familiar and i would suppose comfortable. the quonset hut is nothing like that. but whatever, it is still a hut. i guess many things have the term hut attached to them though they have various different quailities.
morgan
mmm,
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i always wanted to live in a hut on a secluded beach in thailand
A place you can get away in. It makes me think of a place you would stay wher you could be isolated next to a like, kind of like when you want to be a hermit for a while. Its not fancy, just simple and down to earth. A place to get away from society and not have to deal with some of the more mundane things in life.
Jaba the Hut is a man with little doubt. He does what he wants when he wants kinda like when he ripped Princess Leia panties off and rode that huge cock of hers. Its actually a force cock that she got from her father Sir Austin Powers in the prequel trilogy.
I walked into the hut to find her asleep. She looked happy. I watched her for a moment. I felt happy, too.
One day a young man stumbled across and old hut that was abandoned. He came to find old hunting utensils and dried up old vegetables. He was very intriuged by his finding that he brought his father to show
What is this website? I don’t really know. Why will they delete it if I don’t submit my name? Who is reading these? Why is the word they gave me as stupid one? Who knew 60 seconds could be so long? I have nothing to say on the subject.
temple grass straw mud indians tribal fun camping fishing hunting native american african american
since i was a child ive dreamed of living in a hut. a small abode with thatched roofing, made of sticks and tree branches, attached with mud, and adorned by animals skins. tuh is hut backwards, which is similar to what it sounds like when someone says something funny and I proceed to make this transient noise.
indains lived in them and made them out of stuff from our plants they also made and did syuff in their hut .also u can see them at a special place
indains lived in them and made them out of stuff from our plant
there is a hut in the middle of the desert. A young man lives in it. He has lived there his entire life. He knows nothing of the rest of the world. Only his hut and his happiness. It is a lovely existence. Ignorance is bliss.
The old hut was threadbare from the harsh winters, but whole. The old woman that lived inside matched it perfectly. Grizzled, ancient and infused with the feeling of knowledge that nobody should have. She looked out at the snow with sightless eyes yet she could tell anyone who asked more than they could even imagine.
there was a hut in the woods. no one was really sure what was in the hut, except space…oh, and time, of course. T-pain sleeps in the hut
there was an old man who lives in a hut. he has long grey hair and has an odor coming from his shoes. this is probably because he bathes in a river next to his hut.
well i am not sure exactly what i am supposed to write about other that the word hut. what the hell is this? is this a speed typing test or what? i have no idea, and in any case i still don’t care. i just want to know what is going to happen when the time is up
beth lives in a hut.
When the tin roof starts going tit-tat-tit-tat she looks around to see if it’s her uncle’s rainstick propped in the corner, or outside and for real. Usually if it’s for real the wooden walls begin to smell musty, but every once in a while deserves a second glance.
There was a man who loved to fish. This was all he knew. He lived in a hut on the edge of a cliff, and fished using a piece of twine. He never caught a fish, but he always thought it was relaxing. One day his phone was broken, so he couldn’t order Dominos. Realizing he wouldn’t catch any fish, he hurled himself off the cliff.
hut wow ok i just thought we had to write hmm cant sleep almost wish i was doing as stupid gov paper so i could stay up well not quite about a hut but thats ok so 60 sec long time? yep sooo long hut hut hut hut hut hut
Up the scree ridge, step, one more, step, one more, track zig zags down the side of the mountain, sleep, milo, food
hut
Stupid word.
But David, I absolutely adore you. :$
I know you liked me for a long time,
And I have no idea why I never realized how amazing you were, but now I know.
And I love you so much David, more and more everyday. If that’s even possible, if not.. Oh well I guess lmfao.
I remember when I first started to really like you, I’d listen to your music all the time because it made me think of you. Your songs would always be stuck in my head, I don’t even have to try anymore though.
I can’t seem to STOP thinking of you, ever.
Love, you take my breath away. And it’s safe to say I’ve never loved anyone before.
You amaze me.
the hut is where they gather to share their pain, hopes, dreams and faiths. none are excluded, all are welcomed with open arms. community before singularity.
noooooooooooo I don’t wanna write about a damn hut! new word! now! I demand it!
what the hell, a hut? a little shack constructed of sticks and mud? but why? who would wish to write about that? I certainly don’t. it’s just a tiny little pathetic house. where babies dies and old people languish and children and adults work much too hard and eat much too little. it’s like frikkin’ Africa, man.
the snow glistens on the thatched rooftop of the hut. i see a man, walking with short steps, moving toward me. he holds out his hand, covered in fur and yarn. i look closely at the object; it’s a rabbit, golden, glistening in the moonlight.
i dont think i would ever be able to survive living in a hut. with the way i was brought up and the way society is now a days we have all grown accustomed to depending on electricity and gas to run our lives. althought people who do live in huts are really eco friendly
THe other day, my sister and i were talking about the hut that we built when we were kids. It was only made of a few really tall sticks and could only house the two of us. we made a path to it with clay pigeons from my dad’s building so we would be able to find it in the woods.
Welll, my mother lvied in a hut. DEAR GOD I CAN’T SPELL!!! FUCKING MONKEYS GET OFF OF MY KEYBOARD!! Anyways, yeah so my mom grew up in ahfwa,fhjsbvnjnz,wje WILL YOU STOP THAT! God sometimes my room mate If only he
‘
the hut was filled with smoke and we tried to get out. it was took dark to see and we stumbled through clutching hands and hoping to find the door. we found the door, air, and a new way to escape. the adrenaline was racing and so were we.
She lived in a metal hut, found deep in the woods. How the grey contraption (with its spinning ventilators and automatic windows) got there, no one has any clue. Some say it just appeared one day. Others… well, others really just don’t know.
we lived in a little hut in the middle of the european village, out in the outskirts where few people passed. it was just you and i and our feline steve. we lived off the earth and went into town rarely.
and life was beautiful, just you and i and mother earth.
but then —
the boys ran to the hut and hid inside. they huddled together, their breathe hot on each others skin. the cool ground itched their legs, the dirt squirming up their already dirtied skin. the hut was a hideout for them; it was their only shelter.
A hut is a thing sometimes made of sticks and mud. I would love to live in a hut. That would be just AWESOME! It would be awesome to live in a hut in a forest, doing cool stuff with animals, and plants, or some shit like that.
You make your home of
Mud and rocks
Sticks and spit
Grass and dirt
But there’s nothing dirtier than the secrets in these plaster walls.
the man walked into the hut. he had a long beard and looked as if vultures were his best friend. although he looked somewhat visceral, he know how to love. he know how to get down and get fresh and get real. it was the beard.
The hut stood in the middle of a frozen field, frost collected on the roof. There was no smoke coming for the chimmey as the hut had no heat.
a native american family living next to the rivers. the mom dad baby live together in one hut . the baby grows into a child into a young man into a hero. saving lives
i wish i lived in a hut, so natural, yet still some protection from the world. made out of anything and everything huts are not the most luxuerious but quickly beocme familiar and i would suppose comfortable. the quonset hut is nothing like that. but whatever, it is still a hut. i guess many things have the term hut attached to them though they have various different quailities.
mmm,
i always wanted to live in a hut on a secluded beach in thailand