“Come on! “He motioned to her as the structure around them began to tremble under the weight of the caving roof.
“I can’t! I’m scared!”
“You must! I’ll hold the plank level so you can cross but you must do it now!”
She gulped and, on her hands and knees, began crossing the flimsy piece of wood that stood between freedom and death.
“Don’t look down.” she whispered over and over again, keeping her head lifted so the only thing in her sight was the plank in front of her and him waiting at the end.
The chair shook back and forth, her legs bent awkwardly to avoid falling while she tried to align the picture correctly. She always had a problem with crooked pictures.
I’m far beyond. Level me softly. Please. Do you remember. It’s been a month. I remember being in your arms that July 3rd. Crazy night. No stars.
mariel
You go once and you go twice. The second time is another level, you master the first try, you now mastered the second. The level will be easier because you know what to do, but your expectations from yourself also go up another level. It’s like life, one level life, a second life would have to be on another level.
Manuel
Balance comes to mind. Having a regular balance in my life is something I’ve never quite been able to accomplish, though I feel like a very stable, level headed person. My friends strongly disagree with me, however. I would like very much to achieve basic balance in my life. To feel level with my friends, family, and general surroundings might be a huge accomplishment. But the grass is always greener on the other side, so who’s to say when I’ll have reached that point? I guess I’ll never know for sure what it means to be “level.”
Zoe
they looked at a sign near the stairs. 12 levels to go. The creature would be hear in about 2 minutes. They weren’t gonna make it.
Anthony
On this level, I had a fun time, working with people and sometimes friends. The levels on Left 4 Dead 2 are quite of variety, filled with fun, many hot spots, and places for solid hits.
dan
level …everyday sets a level of importance for us. The level of happines that I might have during my day, my week ,…my life. The level of achivement that I really want in my life. The level …my standars for tretaing others and the level of my commitmento to be happy …everyday.
laura
I’m on the level. No funny business. If I had wanted to kill you, dearie, I would have done it already. But I can’t. You have something that I need and you’re going to give it to me, are we clear? Because if you don’t, your brother here, adorable, disposable thing that he is, is going to feel the burn.
She asked him to level with her. It seems as though their whole relationship has been a sham and if he could just level with her this one time and finally tell her the truth maybe she could forgive him.
Renee
Life can be seem from different levels. It all depends on how high you are standing.
However, what you’re glaring at is not changing. Life is always the same, it always had been and will always remain.
You are its author.
live laugh love
On one level he just can’t quite seem to fathom all this chaos. On another level, he feels a rage inside his fits. Too long, it’s been far too long since he’s had a reason to believe.
“You told me life would always be worth living”
In the box in which she sleeps, a four foot box lined with silk, in the box beneath the ground. That’s all she was now, the girl beneath the ground.
His fists shake, and burn, and tremble.
“But what’s really worth living now?”
On one level he just can’t figure out all this. On another level, he doesn’t intend to.
Saskia
Your denizen is awake.
you put up a strong front
but hes at a level much higher than yours
you are still so small
so vulnerable
you wish you would have listened to your friends, long since dead
and never played this stupid game
Screaming and hollering and hollering and screaming…I had just had enough! My twins were not getting along at all today and I thought I’d just have to think of a plan to level the playing field a bit. I took down the old “Radar Red” game they used to play when they were little. It brought back great memories and reminded me of a time when life was simpler…easier…for all of us. Maybe it would be just the catalyst needed for this latest in a string of battles waged in our household of late. “One can only hope,” I thought. I stepped off the step stool and headed for their room… “Mo-ooom, Shelly used my favorite lip gloss and won’t give it back, I can’t take it anymore!!!!…I WANT my OWN ROOM!!”…greeted me at the doorway.
linda carlson
I am level with my consciousness. No see-saw up-and-downing of doubt. I can see for miles. I am etched in lines and logic. They way is level, obstacles omitted. The way is clear.
i leveled out the playing field by taking a shot to his head. if you really want to level out the playing field, someone needs to die. someone always needs to die someone always dies. period. now the playing field is leveled. they both are dead and i can move on with my life. one level at a time as each comes my way.
morgen
there is no end to the levels in space/time. you can always move in new directions. people choose to limit their level of reality to make themselves feel more powerful.
David
Woah. This is hard. When the word ‘Level’ popped in front of my eyes, my mind ran like a google search of it’s own. This is why I hate my head sometimes.
The results were so vastly varied, I can’t pick one and write something! Level, indicating the position of something in respect to something…. Same level, same plane… Level differences, land geography… Higher lever, more or less difficult… Level in terms of ability, and ability leads to the thought of the ability to withstand things in life… I’m studying architecture, so level opens a whole different set of things to talk about… What level can I talk about? I’d need to write on so many
I’unno. Leveling stuff? I put up a mirror yesterday, it’s level. Actually, it’s slightly slanted down, but that’s okay because my dad’s not smart and put it tall enough for him and I’m super short and it’s my personal mirror so it’s cool because it had to be shorter anyway.
This makes me think of balance- in life. Having everything in line. Though a level may fall out of sync with the straightaway, it must be corrected at some point.
Amarvel
is my self worth
not as high as yours
does my value in pocket change
not amount to your weighty price tag?
im attempting
to rise the bar
to look you eye to eye
but you seem to always look down
down
down
upon me
The level, what your mastery is. You rank, you amount of acheivement, the meter that show how much you’ve gone up.
Leveling up in video games is dumb. All you think about is just trying to get onto the next part…this is what makes games so addictive. So not good for me.
Allison
Level off he shouted. Prat I thought. Nobody does that at this point. It didn’t bode well for him. The crowd turned on him at exactly the moment I thought they would.
my level of love for me
must grow with each new day
and the way i seek strength
must be the best possible way
because without the Help of a Power
i’m sad and lonely
so if with every breath
i surrender myself
i become more Holy
Daddy laid the level on the table and explained how the kitchen floor was tilted. It made me think about how the earth was tilted. Then I wondered if the tilt of the earth balanced the table.
Elizabeth Munroz
One word can be just as strong as a whole paragraph. The word love for example, can easily express hate, lust, like, or it could mean what it says. Love could be love but that one word could be interpreted many many ways. Especially in today’s tome when people use that one word so lightly. The word should only be used in it’s true dictionary format.
Rusty
People always talk about taking things to the next level. What exactly is the next level? People always talk about self-improvement. What is that for you?
For me it could be polishing my skills, investing my time better, among other things.
The truth is there is always a next level, and nobody is perfect.
Today is about taking it to the next level.
Daniela Lugo
The level of my life and joy is unknown to everyone but me
Louisa
take it to the next level
c’mon push harder
you can do it
your slowing down
speed it up
open your stride
push it
push it!
push it to the next level
emily
“Harryy Potter you’re on the leveeel!!!
Harry Potter you little devil!
Harry potter you’re on the level!!
Harry Potter the boy who lived!”
That’s what I think of when I see that word because of the Harry Potter tribute video I saw yesterday, it was quite good.
Mariah
“I’m gonna level with you. I’ve had my eyes on you since the moment you walked in. Couldn’t take them off of you, actually,” he admitted in a rough voice, like Bogart in a film noir.
this make me fell lkie im in a video game and how i have to write about specific things it annoys me, in a way having to write the same way over and over.
its time to take it to the next level. brian said jerking his head back and forth. i didn’t really think this was a good idea, usually when he says next level it means a world of trouble for me and him both.
brandon
i want only to express my love. is that so hard? what in this cruel world has shut me from you? put an eternal bridge, full of missing planks connecting our lives. i want our love to soar to a further level, but you don’t love me. you love him. i am so conflicted, i haven’t a clue what to do.
Dean
A level. Like a number, a stage, it just reminds me of video games. i used to be so obsessed with getting to the next level on anything, just for the sake of getting the number to go up
My father used to measure everything. If someone measured twice and cut once, dad would check one or two times more. He was meticulous and sometimes irritating so. I had to make a stool for Cub Scouts. Mine was the only perfect stool in the pack.
level make me remember a game whose name is knight. when were child,we used to ask each other what’s your level. it s like in our society,there are levels that people have.
“Come on! “He motioned to her as the structure around them began to tremble under the weight of the caving roof.
“I can’t! I’m scared!”
“You must! I’ll hold the plank level so you can cross but you must do it now!”
She gulped and, on her hands and knees, began crossing the flimsy piece of wood that stood between freedom and death.
“Don’t look down.” she whispered over and over again, keeping her head lifted so the only thing in her sight was the plank in front of her and him waiting at the end.
The chair shook back and forth, her legs bent awkwardly to avoid falling while she tried to align the picture correctly. She always had a problem with crooked pictures.
I’m far beyond. Level me softly. Please. Do you remember. It’s been a month. I remember being in your arms that July 3rd. Crazy night. No stars.
You go once and you go twice. The second time is another level, you master the first try, you now mastered the second. The level will be easier because you know what to do, but your expectations from yourself also go up another level. It’s like life, one level life, a second life would have to be on another level.
Balance comes to mind. Having a regular balance in my life is something I’ve never quite been able to accomplish, though I feel like a very stable, level headed person. My friends strongly disagree with me, however. I would like very much to achieve basic balance in my life. To feel level with my friends, family, and general surroundings might be a huge accomplishment. But the grass is always greener on the other side, so who’s to say when I’ll have reached that point? I guess I’ll never know for sure what it means to be “level.”
they looked at a sign near the stairs. 12 levels to go. The creature would be hear in about 2 minutes. They weren’t gonna make it.
On this level, I had a fun time, working with people and sometimes friends. The levels on Left 4 Dead 2 are quite of variety, filled with fun, many hot spots, and places for solid hits.
level …everyday sets a level of importance for us. The level of happines that I might have during my day, my week ,…my life. The level of achivement that I really want in my life. The level …my standars for tretaing others and the level of my commitmento to be happy …everyday.
I’m on the level. No funny business. If I had wanted to kill you, dearie, I would have done it already. But I can’t. You have something that I need and you’re going to give it to me, are we clear? Because if you don’t, your brother here, adorable, disposable thing that he is, is going to feel the burn.
She asked him to level with her. It seems as though their whole relationship has been a sham and if he could just level with her this one time and finally tell her the truth maybe she could forgive him.
Life can be seem from different levels. It all depends on how high you are standing.
However, what you’re glaring at is not changing. Life is always the same, it always had been and will always remain.
You are its author.
On one level he just can’t quite seem to fathom all this chaos. On another level, he feels a rage inside his fits. Too long, it’s been far too long since he’s had a reason to believe.
“You told me life would always be worth living”
In the box in which she sleeps, a four foot box lined with silk, in the box beneath the ground. That’s all she was now, the girl beneath the ground.
His fists shake, and burn, and tremble.
“But what’s really worth living now?”
On one level he just can’t figure out all this. On another level, he doesn’t intend to.
Your denizen is awake.
you put up a strong front
but hes at a level much higher than yours
you are still so small
so vulnerable
you wish you would have listened to your friends, long since dead
and never played this stupid game
cocoon and he coorz
houssed o…refrime m
Screaming and hollering and hollering and screaming…I had just had enough! My twins were not getting along at all today and I thought I’d just have to think of a plan to level the playing field a bit. I took down the old “Radar Red” game they used to play when they were little. It brought back great memories and reminded me of a time when life was simpler…easier…for all of us. Maybe it would be just the catalyst needed for this latest in a string of battles waged in our household of late. “One can only hope,” I thought. I stepped off the step stool and headed for their room… “Mo-ooom, Shelly used my favorite lip gloss and won’t give it back, I can’t take it anymore!!!!…I WANT my OWN ROOM!!”…greeted me at the doorway.
I am level with my consciousness. No see-saw up-and-downing of doubt. I can see for miles. I am etched in lines and logic. They way is level, obstacles omitted. The way is clear.
i leveled out the playing field by taking a shot to his head. if you really want to level out the playing field, someone needs to die. someone always needs to die someone always dies. period. now the playing field is leveled. they both are dead and i can move on with my life. one level at a time as each comes my way.
there is no end to the levels in space/time. you can always move in new directions. people choose to limit their level of reality to make themselves feel more powerful.
Woah. This is hard. When the word ‘Level’ popped in front of my eyes, my mind ran like a google search of it’s own. This is why I hate my head sometimes.
The results were so vastly varied, I can’t pick one and write something! Level, indicating the position of something in respect to something…. Same level, same plane… Level differences, land geography… Higher lever, more or less difficult… Level in terms of ability, and ability leads to the thought of the ability to withstand things in life… I’m studying architecture, so level opens a whole different set of things to talk about… What level can I talk about? I’d need to write on so many
I’unno. Leveling stuff? I put up a mirror yesterday, it’s level. Actually, it’s slightly slanted down, but that’s okay because my dad’s not smart and put it tall enough for him and I’m super short and it’s my personal mirror so it’s cool because it had to be shorter anyway.
extreme
This makes me think of balance- in life. Having everything in line. Though a level may fall out of sync with the straightaway, it must be corrected at some point.
is my self worth
not as high as yours
does my value in pocket change
not amount to your weighty price tag?
im attempting
to rise the bar
to look you eye to eye
but you seem to always look down
down
down
upon me
The level, what your mastery is. You rank, you amount of acheivement, the meter that show how much you’ve gone up.
Leveling up in video games is dumb. All you think about is just trying to get onto the next part…this is what makes games so addictive. So not good for me.
Level off he shouted. Prat I thought. Nobody does that at this point. It didn’t bode well for him. The crowd turned on him at exactly the moment I thought they would.
my level of love for me
must grow with each new day
and the way i seek strength
must be the best possible way
because without the Help of a Power
i’m sad and lonely
so if with every breath
i surrender myself
i become more Holy
© LL
Daddy laid the level on the table and explained how the kitchen floor was tilted. It made me think about how the earth was tilted. Then I wondered if the tilt of the earth balanced the table.
One word can be just as strong as a whole paragraph. The word love for example, can easily express hate, lust, like, or it could mean what it says. Love could be love but that one word could be interpreted many many ways. Especially in today’s tome when people use that one word so lightly. The word should only be used in it’s true dictionary format.
People always talk about taking things to the next level. What exactly is the next level? People always talk about self-improvement. What is that for you?
For me it could be polishing my skills, investing my time better, among other things.
The truth is there is always a next level, and nobody is perfect.
Today is about taking it to the next level.
The level of my life and joy is unknown to everyone but me
take it to the next level
c’mon push harder
you can do it
your slowing down
speed it up
open your stride
push it
push it!
push it to the next level
“Harryy Potter you’re on the leveeel!!!
Harry Potter you little devil!
Harry potter you’re on the level!!
Harry Potter the boy who lived!”
That’s what I think of when I see that word because of the Harry Potter tribute video I saw yesterday, it was quite good.
“I’m gonna level with you. I’ve had my eyes on you since the moment you walked in. Couldn’t take them off of you, actually,” he admitted in a rough voice, like Bogart in a film noir.
this make me fell lkie im in a video game and how i have to write about specific things it annoys me, in a way having to write the same way over and over.
level reminds me of world of warcraft or pkemon or even my house and how each level has somthing different about it.
its time to take it to the next level. brian said jerking his head back and forth. i didn’t really think this was a good idea, usually when he says next level it means a world of trouble for me and him both.
i want only to express my love. is that so hard? what in this cruel world has shut me from you? put an eternal bridge, full of missing planks connecting our lives. i want our love to soar to a further level, but you don’t love me. you love him. i am so conflicted, i haven’t a clue what to do.
A level. Like a number, a stage, it just reminds me of video games. i used to be so obsessed with getting to the next level on anything, just for the sake of getting the number to go up
My father used to measure everything. If someone measured twice and cut once, dad would check one or two times more. He was meticulous and sometimes irritating so. I had to make a stool for Cub Scouts. Mine was the only perfect stool in the pack.
level make me remember a game whose name is knight. when were child,we used to ask each other what’s your level. it s like in our society,there are levels that people have.