she knocked on the door. He opened the door and raised his brows.
“It’s you,” he said.
She simply nodded and looked into the house.
“Do you want to come in?”
Regina
Every time I hear
a knock outside my door I
wish that it was you.
Leon Choo
a door. what polite people do instead of just walking in. what can save you when you are doing naughty things. the sound. everyone’s is different. should i knock hard or soft. will i wake them up? did they hear me?
superbbop
I wonder what people mean when they say that opportunity doesn’t knock twice. I think that every second of life is opportunity knocking. I guess they mean that when a chance comes along that you should grab it, because who knows if that chance will come along again.
Lindsey
Knock it off, it’s a cool way to turn junk into treasure. Any more knocks, it’s only one type of knock that will knock your block off. Do you know what Im knocking about?
Jennifer Lancaster
There was a knock at the door and he got up from the couch where he was watching re-runs, and opened the door. There she was standing there, his girl, all the way from England! And she stood there… smiling…and…
Yem
There was a knock at the door. She looked up, but kept reading her magazine. The knock repeated, a rhythmic sound. She kept her eyes on the page. The sound became rapid like machine gun fire. She put her head down on the page, where her eyes rested next to the word “fabulous.”
Brian Slusher
I knocked on the door to the home of the sasquatch – the tall and wooly forestkeeper of the north. He answered the door and aptly asked me, “can you riddle me this, sir? How many paths are there to the summit?” I responded by pounding him to death in the face.
Kevin
Knock can mean two things. Knock can be the noise which occurs when someone hits something, like knocking on a door. The other meaning can be knock as in knocking someone up. Getting someone pregnant. So it means two things
RaineKnight
The fidgety silence was broken by a hard knock on the old wooden door.
alicia
It knocks the breath out of me
This announcement
So unexpected
Not a disaster
Nothing that will cause pain or hurt
Just unexpected
And I know in time I will get used to it
But for now
It knocks the breath out of me
Sophie
I hear you knock the door at night.. everyday at 3 am.. early morning.. I hear you creep in the bed besides me.. I hear you.. I hear you.. I sense you.. People will never believe it.. And I know you know that, so you do this..
Kunjal
hello my name is melon shaun I like chicken! Meow rawr pie haha :D
Shaun
Knock, knock.
Who’s that?
Mr Evil.
Mr Evil who?
Mr Evil who comes to repent for his sin.
What for?
Because Mr Evil wants to become Mr Good.
Who’s Mr Good?
Mr Good was who Mr Evil was before he turned evil.
Olivia Griselda
he came the to door in response to a knock. There, behind the door was a large women, clothes scantily and baring it all. “Who are you?” He asked. She was a hit man.
taryn
you knock me off my feet with simple words and simple looks. i love you. don’t let me go. ever. this is it. this is real. me and you. forever. remember. me. you. us. goodnight.
becky
knock me out. i need it. insomnia sets in, i can’t sleep, the usual. i don’t know what it is about night-time that makes me want to stay awake. i don’t know what it is about day-time that makes me want to sleep. i have a terrible sense of time. i have a terrible sense of most things.
ashley
The bee knocked against the hood, several times before revising its attack technique and looking for hidden entrance inside the white envelope. It found one.
Nathalie (spacedlaw)
who’s that knocking on my door? I don’t want to hear anything from religous nuts. Leave me alone. If I’m home it’s a good day off or I’m sick. Either way, I don’t want to waste time talking to you.
Rhonda
knocking on heaven’s door…
cq
It’s a song that I think of. Lovely song indeed. But I hope the time that I will be doing it is far ahead in the future. St Peter will have to wait just a bit longer. No idea who the band is though, but I’m sure they’re very very very well known.
Peter De Rop
She knocked once. Twice. Three times. At this point, she had lost count. She was expecting the door to swing open and for someone to greet her, but no such answer came. She slumped on the doorstep, breaking her chocolate off into tiny chunks. At least she had food. She wasn’t really expecting to be kicked out forever. Ah well, she had something, at least.
Sock
there is someone at the door. I don’t want to get up and answer it. Maybe they’ll go away.
tina
knock…. on a door.. he came in when did the chair get red on it? i spilled the wine she replired, he knew something was wrong by the tone in her sweet voice. he knew there was no wine. she was lying but why? why would she lie to him?
CHLOE
i’ve been knocking on yr door for years now, missed count, throwing rocks, bashing fists & dishes & livers now. shit honey i’ve been knocking regardless of weight or space or time. i’ve been waiting for it you know, the way you wait for birds in the city.
zeyn
Knock knock. There is someone knocking at your door, someone wanting in on your life. Knock Knock, when are you answering? When will you let this person in on your life? They’re knocking, a steady rapture at your door.
Jill
I remember those days like they were yesterday. All three of us, lying on Kristen’s bedroom floor laughing and singing the chorus to Tony Orlando’s “Knock Three Times”. Summer is the best time of your life when your 12.
Bliss
Knock-knock. Knock on wood. Who’s there? Good luck, hopefully. School of hard knocks. Little Orphan Annie. Knock it off. Knock out (K.O.) – a beauty or a boxer.
b
knock knock, I’ve been thinking about that phrase, since I now have three doorbells, none of which work. Is that a crazy metaphor for life? Um, hopefully not. But sometimes it feels like it.
Maikiko
there was a door and then this guy knocked on it, and it was a loud sort of noise that sounded like a banging on the window sill. then i opened the door and no one was there but then he jumped out and yelled surprise in my honor and i was like oh my gosh it is my birthday i totally forgot about that. but then i remembered and everything was good.
allie
on the door. when you knock, someone will answer. this lead to new things. new spaces. beyond the doorway. made of wood. made of something solid and sturdy.
hannah
Knock on the damn door before going through it! – he said
Oh – i answered, startled
…Next time i won’t even think about coming by, you ass. It’s over…
Brigis
on heaven’s door.
knock me up and then don’t go knockin down these walls.
who’s there?
clock, flock, pock, mock, cock, tock, bock, bach, lock, walk, talk, hawk, bawk, dock.
jamie
knock whos there? SPIGET!
YOYOYOYOY HOW YA DOIN IN THE CLUB!
welcom to nebraska sonnyz lets go hike on the trails of life and mountians and here comes the sky to fly away with our tears which tear at our mind until there is nothing left to accept in this earth.
Derek
ouch, hello!, reality slaps
hello
There was a knock at the door. The man didn’t have time to answer, however, and the door was splintered and cracked as it was shoved violently inwards, crashing down into the house and leaving splinters all across the carpet. The burglar leaped into the room and pulled out his pistol, pointing it at the stunned man.
“Put all the money in the fucking bag, now!”
Kinetix
knock knock. It’s a hard knock life. Edgar Allen Poe. I should have read more of his stuff. I never really read anything in high school and I regret it now. Sure, I can read. I’m literate. But do I know how to enjoy a book? Not even close.
jakey spags
Knock on the window, knock on the door, see who answers, fall to the floor. I knock on the wall and listen down the hall… What will I find at the end of it all. Knock right here; is it hollow? Listen to the sound and here we follow; Perhaps I’ll knock on the floor over here; who knows what will come near. We knock over the pins, we knock up our mates… Perhaps if we knock back some together we’ll get over our hates. I don’t know what it’ll take to get past it all, but lets knock on each others door and go to the mall. The last and final knock will be on death’s door… Let’s hope I’m not found knocked to the floor.
Androlian
Knock on the window, knock on the door, see who answers, fall to the floor. I knock on the wall and listen down the hall… What will I find at the end of it all. Knock right here; is it hollow? Listen to the sound and here we follow; Perhaps I’ll knock on the floor over here; who knows what will come near. We knock over the pins, we knock up our mates… Perhaps if we knock back some together we’ll get over our hates. I don’t know what it’ll take to get past it all, but lets knock on each others door and go to the mall. The last and final knock will be on death’s door… Let’s hope I’m not found knocked to the floor.
Andrew McDopald
Knock knock. I’m here. All alone, no one is at my house. I’m not lonely though. It would be terrifying if there were a knock now, though. It’s 1 am, and it sounds like the start of a horror story. I’m watching tv. Fixing something else. And writing.
she knocked on the door. He opened the door and raised his brows.
“It’s you,” he said.
She simply nodded and looked into the house.
“Do you want to come in?”
Every time I hear
a knock outside my door I
wish that it was you.
a door. what polite people do instead of just walking in. what can save you when you are doing naughty things. the sound. everyone’s is different. should i knock hard or soft. will i wake them up? did they hear me?
I wonder what people mean when they say that opportunity doesn’t knock twice. I think that every second of life is opportunity knocking. I guess they mean that when a chance comes along that you should grab it, because who knows if that chance will come along again.
Knock it off, it’s a cool way to turn junk into treasure. Any more knocks, it’s only one type of knock that will knock your block off. Do you know what Im knocking about?
There was a knock at the door and he got up from the couch where he was watching re-runs, and opened the door. There she was standing there, his girl, all the way from England! And she stood there… smiling…and…
There was a knock at the door. She looked up, but kept reading her magazine. The knock repeated, a rhythmic sound. She kept her eyes on the page. The sound became rapid like machine gun fire. She put her head down on the page, where her eyes rested next to the word “fabulous.”
I knocked on the door to the home of the sasquatch – the tall and wooly forestkeeper of the north. He answered the door and aptly asked me, “can you riddle me this, sir? How many paths are there to the summit?” I responded by pounding him to death in the face.
Knock can mean two things. Knock can be the noise which occurs when someone hits something, like knocking on a door. The other meaning can be knock as in knocking someone up. Getting someone pregnant. So it means two things
The fidgety silence was broken by a hard knock on the old wooden door.
It knocks the breath out of me
This announcement
So unexpected
Not a disaster
Nothing that will cause pain or hurt
Just unexpected
And I know in time I will get used to it
But for now
It knocks the breath out of me
I hear you knock the door at night.. everyday at 3 am.. early morning.. I hear you creep in the bed besides me.. I hear you.. I hear you.. I sense you.. People will never believe it.. And I know you know that, so you do this..
hello my name is melon shaun I like chicken! Meow rawr pie haha :D
Knock, knock.
Who’s that?
Mr Evil.
Mr Evil who?
Mr Evil who comes to repent for his sin.
What for?
Because Mr Evil wants to become Mr Good.
Who’s Mr Good?
Mr Good was who Mr Evil was before he turned evil.
he came the to door in response to a knock. There, behind the door was a large women, clothes scantily and baring it all. “Who are you?” He asked. She was a hit man.
you knock me off my feet with simple words and simple looks. i love you. don’t let me go. ever. this is it. this is real. me and you. forever. remember. me. you. us. goodnight.
knock me out. i need it. insomnia sets in, i can’t sleep, the usual. i don’t know what it is about night-time that makes me want to stay awake. i don’t know what it is about day-time that makes me want to sleep. i have a terrible sense of time. i have a terrible sense of most things.
The bee knocked against the hood, several times before revising its attack technique and looking for hidden entrance inside the white envelope. It found one.
who’s that knocking on my door? I don’t want to hear anything from religous nuts. Leave me alone. If I’m home it’s a good day off or I’m sick. Either way, I don’t want to waste time talking to you.
knocking on heaven’s door…
It’s a song that I think of. Lovely song indeed. But I hope the time that I will be doing it is far ahead in the future. St Peter will have to wait just a bit longer. No idea who the band is though, but I’m sure they’re very very very well known.
She knocked once. Twice. Three times. At this point, she had lost count. She was expecting the door to swing open and for someone to greet her, but no such answer came. She slumped on the doorstep, breaking her chocolate off into tiny chunks. At least she had food. She wasn’t really expecting to be kicked out forever. Ah well, she had something, at least.
there is someone at the door. I don’t want to get up and answer it. Maybe they’ll go away.
knock…. on a door.. he came in when did the chair get red on it? i spilled the wine she replired, he knew something was wrong by the tone in her sweet voice. he knew there was no wine. she was lying but why? why would she lie to him?
i’ve been knocking on yr door for years now, missed count, throwing rocks, bashing fists & dishes & livers now. shit honey i’ve been knocking regardless of weight or space or time. i’ve been waiting for it you know, the way you wait for birds in the city.
Knock knock. There is someone knocking at your door, someone wanting in on your life. Knock Knock, when are you answering? When will you let this person in on your life? They’re knocking, a steady rapture at your door.
I remember those days like they were yesterday. All three of us, lying on Kristen’s bedroom floor laughing and singing the chorus to Tony Orlando’s “Knock Three Times”. Summer is the best time of your life when your 12.
Knock-knock. Knock on wood. Who’s there? Good luck, hopefully. School of hard knocks. Little Orphan Annie. Knock it off. Knock out (K.O.) – a beauty or a boxer.
knock knock, I’ve been thinking about that phrase, since I now have three doorbells, none of which work. Is that a crazy metaphor for life? Um, hopefully not. But sometimes it feels like it.
there was a door and then this guy knocked on it, and it was a loud sort of noise that sounded like a banging on the window sill. then i opened the door and no one was there but then he jumped out and yelled surprise in my honor and i was like oh my gosh it is my birthday i totally forgot about that. but then i remembered and everything was good.
on the door. when you knock, someone will answer. this lead to new things. new spaces. beyond the doorway. made of wood. made of something solid and sturdy.
Knock on the damn door before going through it! – he said
Oh – i answered, startled
…Next time i won’t even think about coming by, you ass. It’s over…
on heaven’s door.
knock me up and then don’t go knockin down these walls.
who’s there?
clock, flock, pock, mock, cock, tock, bock, bach, lock, walk, talk, hawk, bawk, dock.
knock whos there? SPIGET!
YOYOYOYOY HOW YA DOIN IN THE CLUB!
welcom to nebraska sonnyz lets go hike on the trails of life and mountians and here comes the sky to fly away with our tears which tear at our mind until there is nothing left to accept in this earth.
ouch, hello!, reality slaps
There was a knock at the door. The man didn’t have time to answer, however, and the door was splintered and cracked as it was shoved violently inwards, crashing down into the house and leaving splinters all across the carpet. The burglar leaped into the room and pulled out his pistol, pointing it at the stunned man.
“Put all the money in the fucking bag, now!”
knock knock. It’s a hard knock life. Edgar Allen Poe. I should have read more of his stuff. I never really read anything in high school and I regret it now. Sure, I can read. I’m literate. But do I know how to enjoy a book? Not even close.
Knock on the window, knock on the door, see who answers, fall to the floor. I knock on the wall and listen down the hall… What will I find at the end of it all. Knock right here; is it hollow? Listen to the sound and here we follow; Perhaps I’ll knock on the floor over here; who knows what will come near. We knock over the pins, we knock up our mates… Perhaps if we knock back some together we’ll get over our hates. I don’t know what it’ll take to get past it all, but lets knock on each others door and go to the mall. The last and final knock will be on death’s door… Let’s hope I’m not found knocked to the floor.
Knock on the window, knock on the door, see who answers, fall to the floor. I knock on the wall and listen down the hall… What will I find at the end of it all. Knock right here; is it hollow? Listen to the sound and here we follow; Perhaps I’ll knock on the floor over here; who knows what will come near. We knock over the pins, we knock up our mates… Perhaps if we knock back some together we’ll get over our hates. I don’t know what it’ll take to get past it all, but lets knock on each others door and go to the mall. The last and final knock will be on death’s door… Let’s hope I’m not found knocked to the floor.
Knock knock. I’m here. All alone, no one is at my house. I’m not lonely though. It would be terrifying if there were a knock now, though. It’s 1 am, and it sounds like the start of a horror story. I’m watching tv. Fixing something else. And writing.