Coming to the crossroads.
Where life takes us in a new direction.
Standing on the curb waiting for the light to go green.
Accidents always seem to happen here.
Francois
I think of a c-section. or some biology term for cutting little animals and dissecting them. It could split of parts of someones life too of course. There are many things.
brooke
The car stops and a man gets out – soaked. He walks up to girl at the crosswalk. She looks up, ice cream in hand. He smiles, and presses the walk button. He gets back into his car.
The girl knew that man. He was her principal in grade 5. She was in Grade 6 now though, and it seemed like now, more than ever, she seemed justified in leaving that school.
Jules
Intersection of my life started not too long ago when I decided that I didn’t want to be a corporate junky anymore and take on a role for myself. It was a crossroads where I was given choices and took the one that I felt best qualified me to live out the life I had in mind. Even though I’m not entirely sure what that is.
It’s amazing how life intersects. Imagine all the people you meet daily, weekly, even yearly. All those people eventually come to an intersection with each other. Some may never know who they run into, or that they have even run into you, a person they know.
we are at the intersection of spring and west broadway
and your hair curls behind your head and in front of your shoulder
icy steel eyes, pulling my gaze up the stairs and up your skirt,
ah,
legs,
thank god spring is here
tiggz
damn it! stuck again. This fool doesn’t know that I have the right of way. go ahead! Oh, okay so now you want to let me go. You idiot! Learn to drive and stop aggravating us all!
I hate intersections! they really get on my nerves. Especially when stupid drivers dont know how to drive and they run red lights and almost cause an accident. Its very frustrating.
I think intersection means when one thing crosses another thing. An intersection can be big or small, it depends on the location.
Drenna
I pulled up to the stop sign at the intersection, checked for traffic and failed to see the oncoming semi when I pulled out in front of it. Hearing the semi’s horn I realized what I had done and sped through the intersection. Fortunately, no one was injured and no contact was made.
Donna
Is a thing in the roads. My mom hates them.
kuppycakekhylee
The intersection of Main and Court offers a birds-eye view of the city, a breathtaking wonder that makes one realize just how beautiful Buffalo once was. Come down to the ground, however, and you’ll find dilapidation and destruction abound.
Pamela
She eased to a stop at the intersection of main and broad street at the red light and waited as usual at the light which always seemed so much longer when she was in a hurry. She saw the other light turn red and slowly began to make her way into the middle of the intersection while her light was also red. Before she had time to react a truck barreled through the intersection and crushed her in her car.
She knew what was going to happen before it did. She heard the crunch as the cars slammed into each other in the middle of the intersection. She remembered hearing her siblings screams before she passed out.
I was sitting at the intersection on my facebook because I told my husband that i wouldn’t get on my phone while I was driving. If I wouldn’t have been on my smartphone I would have seen the goat cross the road with the crazy lady. I wish I would have seen it instead of hearing about it on the news!
Jenny
A stop at the end of the road
green, yellow, red.
impatient to say the least
wanting to drive faster
feel the wind in your hair
zoom past the other cars
Brittany Leffler
There was an intersection by my house and it was always having cars honking there horns and flashing there lights into my house when I was trying to sleep. I had to build a huge wall and block the lights…then I put
Mr. Thomas
The sign said detour, and so I did. I found myself at the intersection of life. Which way do I go? Do I drop back down or head on up? It’s difficult to explain. I’m in a place where the old grow up and while I grow old.
red lights and fast cars. a boy in the middle and darkness is falling… they are all going somewhere, and this is where they pause for a moment. red, green, yellow, repeat. i walk across and think of them.
Becca
intersection – traffic, intersection of life, crossroads of life, when you come to two pathways and you’re not sure which one to take. i guess you could always see yourself at a crossroads or an intersection in your life, depending on the way you view your life. i’m kind of at one now – choosing between staying here and going home, but that’s a constant choice – i always have to think about going home and when I will.
AmyB
Odd program and not sure what is happening but hey why not play along. Writing prompts are interesting tools and this one is a new type. Not sure what you do with what you have written afterward but okay.
Vikk Simmons
Lives intersect every second of every day. They intersect for a reason, for a purpose, even if only for a minute- their lives won’t be the same after meeting each other.
Brittany
I walked along the road towards the intersection that would lead me to the other side. The side where my destiny awaited me. I still had a choice . Maybe this wasn’t supposed to my destiny . I just had to turn around and my life would would remain the same. But i simply couldn’t.
MadWitch
the two of them met at the intersection when their cars hit. No one was injured and when they got out to yell at each other, they stopped themselves. she was beautiful. he was handsome. this story is super duper lame.
Rachel
2 streets and some grass and also kids and also cars plus old ladys and a lot of noise
AlexandraRed
My foot lurches forward to a jolting stop at the intersection. I can practically feel the tension in the air as my mother catches her breath and tries to give me tips. But soon the light is green and the car jerks forward again – hey, no one said driving for the first time would be easy.
I want to go on holliday to Itally, eat pasta and do a lot of photos
Valentina
omg it really annoys me when a car comes from the opposite of you and you play rev and stop and you just wait for the other person to go politely. minutes later your swearing and speeding past them calling them an ass. friggen intersections……
Kasey P
All these intersections leave me wondering…
What would have happened had I chosen to go right instead of left?
An intersection is a point at which roads split but it could also be used metaphorically, talking about an intersection in a person’s life as a moment in which they will have to make a change. In must be a relatively new word, and as such an example of the way
Virginia Blackburn
I guess I am kinda at an intersection in my life. I don’t quite live at home, but I don’t quite live on my own. Soon I will have my own place somewhere.
Denver?
Somewhere, not here. I will have passed through the intersection.
Dublin and Academy.
Isn’t going to be home anymore.
I’m at a crossroads.
kate
intersection sounds like injection. And while my mind roams to the intersections of life, I can not type fast enough to relay them because all my fingers can think about is how much the shots in my arm hurt.
Approaching the intersection, Penny panicked. Was it left or right that she was meant to turn? she couldn’t remember. Left! Left, it was left! Then why was it she turned right – almost onto an oncoming vehicle!! Was she mad? She really did need to get more sleep.
Coming to the crossroads.
Where life takes us in a new direction.
Standing on the curb waiting for the light to go green.
Accidents always seem to happen here.
I think of a c-section. or some biology term for cutting little animals and dissecting them. It could split of parts of someones life too of course. There are many things.
The car stops and a man gets out – soaked. He walks up to girl at the crosswalk. She looks up, ice cream in hand. He smiles, and presses the walk button. He gets back into his car.
The girl knew that man. He was her principal in grade 5. She was in Grade 6 now though, and it seemed like now, more than ever, she seemed justified in leaving that school.
Intersection of my life started not too long ago when I decided that I didn’t want to be a corporate junky anymore and take on a role for myself. It was a crossroads where I was given choices and took the one that I felt best qualified me to live out the life I had in mind. Even though I’m not entirely sure what that is.
An intersection is a four way stop or something of that type. It is a thing where many cars must stop.
It’s amazing how life intersects. Imagine all the people you meet daily, weekly, even yearly. All those people eventually come to an intersection with each other. Some may never know who they run into, or that they have even run into you, a person they know.
we are at the intersection of spring and west broadway
and your hair curls behind your head and in front of your shoulder
icy steel eyes, pulling my gaze up the stairs and up your skirt,
ah,
legs,
thank god spring is here
damn it! stuck again. This fool doesn’t know that I have the right of way. go ahead! Oh, okay so now you want to let me go. You idiot! Learn to drive and stop aggravating us all!
I hate intersections! they really get on my nerves. Especially when stupid drivers dont know how to drive and they run red lights and almost cause an accident. Its very frustrating.
An intersection is a place where two to four crossroads meet. When i was about 10 my dad’s Taurus got stuck at an intersection. It wasn’t very fun.
an intersection on a road is the crossing of to roads there is usually have a stop light
the intersection in between my hand and yours might as well last forever. we will be bound for life, brother, i love you so.
ummmm intersection idk?
I think intersection means when one thing crosses another thing. An intersection can be big or small, it depends on the location.
I pulled up to the stop sign at the intersection, checked for traffic and failed to see the oncoming semi when I pulled out in front of it. Hearing the semi’s horn I realized what I had done and sped through the intersection. Fortunately, no one was injured and no contact was made.
Is a thing in the roads. My mom hates them.
The intersection of Main and Court offers a birds-eye view of the city, a breathtaking wonder that makes one realize just how beautiful Buffalo once was. Come down to the ground, however, and you’ll find dilapidation and destruction abound.
She eased to a stop at the intersection of main and broad street at the red light and waited as usual at the light which always seemed so much longer when she was in a hurry. She saw the other light turn red and slowly began to make her way into the middle of the intersection while her light was also red. Before she had time to react a truck barreled through the intersection and crushed her in her car.
She knew what was going to happen before it did. She heard the crunch as the cars slammed into each other in the middle of the intersection. She remembered hearing her siblings screams before she passed out.
I was sitting at the intersection on my facebook because I told my husband that i wouldn’t get on my phone while I was driving. If I wouldn’t have been on my smartphone I would have seen the goat cross the road with the crazy lady. I wish I would have seen it instead of hearing about it on the news!
A stop at the end of the road
green, yellow, red.
impatient to say the least
wanting to drive faster
feel the wind in your hair
zoom past the other cars
There was an intersection by my house and it was always having cars honking there horns and flashing there lights into my house when I was trying to sleep. I had to build a huge wall and block the lights…then I put
The sign said detour, and so I did. I found myself at the intersection of life. Which way do I go? Do I drop back down or head on up? It’s difficult to explain. I’m in a place where the old grow up and while I grow old.
red lights and fast cars. a boy in the middle and darkness is falling… they are all going somewhere, and this is where they pause for a moment. red, green, yellow, repeat. i walk across and think of them.
intersection – traffic, intersection of life, crossroads of life, when you come to two pathways and you’re not sure which one to take. i guess you could always see yourself at a crossroads or an intersection in your life, depending on the way you view your life. i’m kind of at one now – choosing between staying here and going home, but that’s a constant choice – i always have to think about going home and when I will.
Odd program and not sure what is happening but hey why not play along. Writing prompts are interesting tools and this one is a new type. Not sure what you do with what you have written afterward but okay.
Lives intersect every second of every day. They intersect for a reason, for a purpose, even if only for a minute- their lives won’t be the same after meeting each other.
I walked along the road towards the intersection that would lead me to the other side. The side where my destiny awaited me. I still had a choice . Maybe this wasn’t supposed to my destiny . I just had to turn around and my life would would remain the same. But i simply couldn’t.
the two of them met at the intersection when their cars hit. No one was injured and when they got out to yell at each other, they stopped themselves. she was beautiful. he was handsome. this story is super duper lame.
2 streets and some grass and also kids and also cars plus old ladys and a lot of noise
My foot lurches forward to a jolting stop at the intersection. I can practically feel the tension in the air as my mother catches her breath and tries to give me tips. But soon the light is green and the car jerks forward again – hey, no one said driving for the first time would be easy.
I want to go on holliday to Itally, eat pasta and do a lot of photos
omg it really annoys me when a car comes from the opposite of you and you play rev and stop and you just wait for the other person to go politely. minutes later your swearing and speeding past them calling them an ass. friggen intersections……
All these intersections leave me wondering…
What would have happened had I chosen to go right instead of left?
Intersection.
Two cars going too fast.
Squealing tires.
Passengers screaming.
Sparks flying.
Ripping metal.
Crash.
An intersection is a point at which roads split but it could also be used metaphorically, talking about an intersection in a person’s life as a moment in which they will have to make a change. In must be a relatively new word, and as such an example of the way
I guess I am kinda at an intersection in my life. I don’t quite live at home, but I don’t quite live on my own. Soon I will have my own place somewhere.
Denver?
Somewhere, not here. I will have passed through the intersection.
Dublin and Academy.
Isn’t going to be home anymore.
I’m at a crossroads.
intersection sounds like injection. And while my mind roams to the intersections of life, I can not type fast enough to relay them because all my fingers can think about is how much the shots in my arm hurt.
Approaching the intersection, Penny panicked. Was it left or right that she was meant to turn? she couldn’t remember. Left! Left, it was left! Then why was it she turned right – almost onto an oncoming vehicle!! Was she mad? She really did need to get more sleep.
Intersection
Stepping into rubbery sync
Graceful departures
Clean up messy arrivals
Tossing hair
And arranging oneself
Noisy oneway street