i saw as the kid launched himself riding on the skateboard and grinded on the long metal pole. at that thinme everything turned into flashing colors. as the skatboard broke roght in the middle…..the kid as i learned his name was joe, was on the floor in pain nobody knew exactly what happened, of course i did. joe lay there begging for the pain he felt his right hand to stop.we all realized what had happened. joe had seriously damaged his right hand, we all looked after him as the ambulance put him in the rolling bed and took him away…
Johanna Rodriguez
In the middle of nowhere, i heard cracks of people walking, I turn around and no one was there, accept my shadow. Then I instantly noticed I was in the middle of the street.FLASH, A car went by and a missed it by a centimeter. Then i thought, where am I……
Leslie
whenever there is drama am am mostly always in the middle. i am going to try top stop that habit hopefully the is no more drama in school. maybe now i will not be in the middle any more.
juan.valladolid
i played monkey in the nmiddle i always can’t get the ball but it’s fun to try my friends always make nfun of me because i’m the shortest one but it’s cool to be short
salvy
I am the middle child and my brother is older and my other brother is younger and that makes me the middle child.My older brother is 12 and my younger brother is 7. That means i am 11 my brother is not older then me by alot only a year.
Naelyse Garcia
Middle… When are you in the middle of something? Or maybe in the middle of nowhere..? I don’t know much about this word…
Ester
for a class project i have to pick a song that describes my adoloescence. I think i’m going to choose “the middle” by jimmy eat world. i really like this song and have also played it on rock band 2 hahaha. i think it’s the perfect song for a girl going through typical troubled adolecense problems
gloria
my brother is the middle child
I like meat in the middle of my sandwitch not peanut butter.
This site isn’t fun…
I don’t know why I am doing this because I am a slow typer/
JOsh
in the middle of the night i saw her she was starring at the stars wearing a beautiful red trenchcoat and a hat made of spinal chords with elephants draws
mihaitza
the middle of anything. you might find those who typically dwell there, such as drama queens and attention seekers, but occasionally you find those stuck in there who don’t necessarily belong. such as those who were involuntarily dragged in kicking and screaming with no other choice.
kelsey
stuck in the middle, nowhere to go. sitting here by myself i wonder what its like to be first, whats it like to be leader?
Liza
I am in the middle of a decision and can’t get there, middle as in stuck, would like to make move and having trouble, don’t know where I am nor trust myself
Terri Swift
In the middle of all the chaos. In the middle of people being busy living life. Im in the middle of drama. Im in the middle of my life and have gotten nothing accomplished
erica
I’m in the middle of econ class and it’s relatively unfun.
megan
in the middle of nowhere!
maria eugenia
In the middle of the desert was one tree surrounded by rocks. The rocks were in a circular formation, clearly place there by individuals that had stumbled upon this desolate place in the past. Now they have gone, possibly rescued, or had their bones picked dry by the vultures that were passed several clicks away.
Adam
In the middle of nowhere, that’s were I was today. Beautiful skies, meadows, and a lot of traffic…
Veertje Vederlicht
In the middle of this house there is no heart just a small, compact, dense blackness where nothing exists and everything else disappears. People don’t like to come inside, they claim to feel colder the further in they venture and I’d like to ask them how they think I feel in here, every day, alone, bundled up against the feelings of nothingness.
A.
i was in a good middle school. then i moved to a different middle school. i think that the new middle school is beter.
cmz141
I hated being the middle child. IT lived up to every middle child horror story known to man. My older brother got away with everything, my little sister was the “baaaby”, and i was.. me. That one girl who is stuck in between the two opposite ends of the spectrum. In the middle. Indecisive.
rika
In the middle of the snowstorm, a tulip. Slowly accreting its margin of white, lips on lips, white on red. Snow is quiet. When you’re looking at a picture, you forget how quiet it is. You forget how strange the women’s footprints look, the tiny spike heel and triangle toe. What kind of animal made this? A tulip?
grrlpup
in the middle of the ocean everyone was lost the middle of the world everyone was found in the middle of my mind im all alone and i can find everything in the middle.
we met in the middle and he’s never coming back. i want to run away and be like everyone else in the middle of the ocean. i want to be like him and run away like he did.
krystal
It’s the middle of the night in the middle of the road and I’m inbetween a rock and a hard location. Sometimes there are no happy mediums.
michele
I WAS LEFT THERE ONE DAY, AND IT WAS A DIFFICULT PLACE TO BE LEFT, AS I WAS USED TO BEING ON THE TOP. BEING THE OLDEST CHILD IN THE FAMILY, I HAD ALWAYS BEEN ON THE “TOP”, OR FIRST, HOWEVER ONE MAY LOOK AT IT. BEING IN THE MIDDLE CAN BE CLAUSTROPHOBIC, AND VERY UNCOMFORTABLE. I CAME TO ENJOY BEING IN THE MIDDLE AS I MET MANY PEOPLE AN MADE NEW FRIENDS.
LINDA CAMPBELL
I suffer. Not as cared for. Not as loved. Marsha Marsha Marsha. I hate you. Th voices in my head tell me so.
Alex "Brownie" Browning
The cneter the core. The most important critical nucleus.
It is compromise, it is balance it is reaching the great equilibrium. So many poeople have said that too much of a good thing is bad for you, but finding the
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Somewhere in the middle of your life you look around and question why you are there, what path lead you there and if you can continue on for the second half. The first half is the easy part because its full of learning and progress, the second half is filled with question regarding – can I keep going for the second half?
Melody
I’m left out of the
middle you are stuck in. The
foreground precludes me.
kenneth
when i was little i was always forced to sit in the middle of our car. with three siblings in the back. that only left the small space between my two hefty parents for me the youngest and there for the smallest to fit into. i hated cars at a very young age.
kat the great
in the middle of the road stood a man wearing black. on his head sat a crow. from the crow a sound was mad which reminded the man of home.
matt
middle child. middle of the road. forgotten not special. in the middle is overlooked. undecided. middle of the road. on the fence. not moving to one side or the other. not special. in between.
o
Middle is btween many things. meed lay midster. middle of the road. im in the middle of something lioke a turky sandwhich. werre f
I am in the middle of a car. It is really crowded in here. I can bearly brethe. I think I am going to sufficate in here.
Matt
in the middle. not this, or that. the shaky ground inbetween, that we stumble over to get to where we’re going. indescribable.
sophie
when i was in the middle in choosing a ipod or a psp i couldnt deside. so instead i got a xbox 360. It was the only thing that there was at best buy. So thats whate I ended up getting instead.
brandoncano
beauty
can’t move
too far from boundaries, too far from absurd, too far from total pleasure
csn’t handle middle
not me
shangri-la
this is where I am, not up, not down, not left, not right, not wrong, not good, not evil, but a little evil sometimes, not pretty, not hideous, not daring, not free, not staying inside like it’s where I should be, not finding, not searching, not caring, not lurching, not throwing, not keeping, not alert, not sleeping
sarah
one day i dreamed that i was in the middle of no wher.i dreamed that i had no food no water nothing to survive.i was alone on the middle of no wher.i was realy scared.i didnt now what to do.suddenly it was all a dream.
elmer
the middle is the place which is neither here or there, which is in the cntre & not taking a position one way or another, which is safe but for whom? The middle is a dark, warm place sheltered by left & right but knowing neither. I have found myself in the middle many times.
i saw as the kid launched himself riding on the skateboard and grinded on the long metal pole. at that thinme everything turned into flashing colors. as the skatboard broke roght in the middle…..the kid as i learned his name was joe, was on the floor in pain nobody knew exactly what happened, of course i did. joe lay there begging for the pain he felt his right hand to stop.we all realized what had happened. joe had seriously damaged his right hand, we all looked after him as the ambulance put him in the rolling bed and took him away…
In the middle of nowhere, i heard cracks of people walking, I turn around and no one was there, accept my shadow. Then I instantly noticed I was in the middle of the street.FLASH, A car went by and a missed it by a centimeter. Then i thought, where am I……
whenever there is drama am am mostly always in the middle. i am going to try top stop that habit hopefully the is no more drama in school. maybe now i will not be in the middle any more.
i played monkey in the nmiddle i always can’t get the ball but it’s fun to try my friends always make nfun of me because i’m the shortest one but it’s cool to be short
I am the middle child and my brother is older and my other brother is younger and that makes me the middle child.My older brother is 12 and my younger brother is 7. That means i am 11 my brother is not older then me by alot only a year.
Middle… When are you in the middle of something? Or maybe in the middle of nowhere..? I don’t know much about this word…
for a class project i have to pick a song that describes my adoloescence. I think i’m going to choose “the middle” by jimmy eat world. i really like this song and have also played it on rock band 2 hahaha. i think it’s the perfect song for a girl going through typical troubled adolecense problems
my brother is the middle child
I like meat in the middle of my sandwitch not peanut butter.
This site isn’t fun…
I don’t know why I am doing this because I am a slow typer/
in the middle of the night i saw her she was starring at the stars wearing a beautiful red trenchcoat and a hat made of spinal chords with elephants draws
the middle of anything. you might find those who typically dwell there, such as drama queens and attention seekers, but occasionally you find those stuck in there who don’t necessarily belong. such as those who were involuntarily dragged in kicking and screaming with no other choice.
stuck in the middle, nowhere to go. sitting here by myself i wonder what its like to be first, whats it like to be leader?
I am in the middle of a decision and can’t get there, middle as in stuck, would like to make move and having trouble, don’t know where I am nor trust myself
In the middle of all the chaos. In the middle of people being busy living life. Im in the middle of drama. Im in the middle of my life and have gotten nothing accomplished
I’m in the middle of econ class and it’s relatively unfun.
in the middle of nowhere!
In the middle of the desert was one tree surrounded by rocks. The rocks were in a circular formation, clearly place there by individuals that had stumbled upon this desolate place in the past. Now they have gone, possibly rescued, or had their bones picked dry by the vultures that were passed several clicks away.
In the middle of nowhere, that’s were I was today. Beautiful skies, meadows, and a lot of traffic…
In the middle of this house there is no heart just a small, compact, dense blackness where nothing exists and everything else disappears. People don’t like to come inside, they claim to feel colder the further in they venture and I’d like to ask them how they think I feel in here, every day, alone, bundled up against the feelings of nothingness.
i was in a good middle school. then i moved to a different middle school. i think that the new middle school is beter.
I hated being the middle child. IT lived up to every middle child horror story known to man. My older brother got away with everything, my little sister was the “baaaby”, and i was.. me. That one girl who is stuck in between the two opposite ends of the spectrum. In the middle. Indecisive.
In the middle of the snowstorm, a tulip. Slowly accreting its margin of white, lips on lips, white on red. Snow is quiet. When you’re looking at a picture, you forget how quiet it is. You forget how strange the women’s footprints look, the tiny spike heel and triangle toe. What kind of animal made this? A tulip?
in the middle of the ocean everyone was lost the middle of the world everyone was found in the middle of my mind im all alone and i can find everything in the middle.
we met in the middle and he’s never coming back. i want to run away and be like everyone else in the middle of the ocean. i want to be like him and run away like he did.
It’s the middle of the night in the middle of the road and I’m inbetween a rock and a hard location. Sometimes there are no happy mediums.
I WAS LEFT THERE ONE DAY, AND IT WAS A DIFFICULT PLACE TO BE LEFT, AS I WAS USED TO BEING ON THE TOP. BEING THE OLDEST CHILD IN THE FAMILY, I HAD ALWAYS BEEN ON THE “TOP”, OR FIRST, HOWEVER ONE MAY LOOK AT IT. BEING IN THE MIDDLE CAN BE CLAUSTROPHOBIC, AND VERY UNCOMFORTABLE. I CAME TO ENJOY BEING IN THE MIDDLE AS I MET MANY PEOPLE AN MADE NEW FRIENDS.
I suffer. Not as cared for. Not as loved. Marsha Marsha Marsha. I hate you. Th voices in my head tell me so.
The cneter the core. The most important critical nucleus.
It is compromise, it is balance it is reaching the great equilibrium. So many poeople have said that too much of a good thing is bad for you, but finding the
Somewhere in the middle of your life you look around and question why you are there, what path lead you there and if you can continue on for the second half. The first half is the easy part because its full of learning and progress, the second half is filled with question regarding – can I keep going for the second half?
I’m left out of the
middle you are stuck in. The
foreground precludes me.
when i was little i was always forced to sit in the middle of our car. with three siblings in the back. that only left the small space between my two hefty parents for me the youngest and there for the smallest to fit into. i hated cars at a very young age.
in the middle of the road stood a man wearing black. on his head sat a crow. from the crow a sound was mad which reminded the man of home.
middle child. middle of the road. forgotten not special. in the middle is overlooked. undecided. middle of the road. on the fence. not moving to one side or the other. not special. in between.
Middle is btween many things. meed lay midster. middle of the road. im in the middle of something lioke a turky sandwhich. werre f
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I am in the middle of a car. It is really crowded in here. I can bearly brethe. I think I am going to sufficate in here.
in the middle. not this, or that. the shaky ground inbetween, that we stumble over to get to where we’re going. indescribable.
when i was in the middle in choosing a ipod or a psp i couldnt deside. so instead i got a xbox 360. It was the only thing that there was at best buy. So thats whate I ended up getting instead.
beauty
can’t move
too far from boundaries, too far from absurd, too far from total pleasure
csn’t handle middle
not me
this is where I am, not up, not down, not left, not right, not wrong, not good, not evil, but a little evil sometimes, not pretty, not hideous, not daring, not free, not staying inside like it’s where I should be, not finding, not searching, not caring, not lurching, not throwing, not keeping, not alert, not sleeping
one day i dreamed that i was in the middle of no wher.i dreamed that i had no food no water nothing to survive.i was alone on the middle of no wher.i was realy scared.i didnt now what to do.suddenly it was all a dream.
the middle is the place which is neither here or there, which is in the cntre & not taking a position one way or another, which is safe but for whom? The middle is a dark, warm place sheltered by left & right but knowing neither. I have found myself in the middle many times.