is a lil fellow who lives in a hole.. or on my teachers neck at school, it’s gross… but the animal is kind of cute, at least I think so. silly lile fellow. I think they are blind too,
meg-o2
Haha! Mole. I have a mole on the back of my neck, and sometimes when I’m worried, it hurts. it’s like an electric shock. :c
I’m going to stop early, as I have nothing else to say~
my mom thinks my mole is changing. i think shes crazy. but is it bad that i would be semi ok with having something bad. just so i could say that i accomplished something in my life when i beat it…optimistic and pessimistic? weird. like me. conflicting life views.
Carly
rat. Naked mole rat. Picture it. Now. Funny, right? Whenever I need to smile I think of that secret spy show that used to be on the disney channel. I also sometimes picture that naked mole rat with swim trunks on. And maybe some sunglasses.
Liz
I have lots of moles on my body. Maybe I have too much time on my hands to know that each of them has a pair. And whats on the right side of my body, is off a bit but matches on the left side. Learn to love me.
Some days a mole decides never to come out of his hole. He thinks that the air is too cold for his little mole nose. He stays inside and reads his books with a pair of tiny glasses upon his nose. This mole’s name is Herbert and he loves the color red.
emma
I have many moles. i sometimes wonder if they are cancerous. baby powder lightened one of my moles. my principal used to have a big mole. with a hair. it was gross. i hope she has removed it already. i want to remove mine. they arent big though luckily
Cherry
I’ve got three small moles on my left hand, curiosly enough if you connect the three of them with lines you can draw an almost perfect square triangle, maybe Pythagoras designed my hand, I don’t know…
i don’t know. i’m a mole. the mole comes out of its hole and walks into another rat’s hole. Then the rat chases the mole back to its house. Then they had a fight in the house. Then they had a fun time.
Nathan (5 years old)
the mole went into this hole and he had a fun time playing and then he came out and had something to eat. The mole crawled out of his hole, climbed the tree found the bird’s nest and sat in it. The bird chased it back into its hole. The mole came out and found some worms and then he went back to sleep in his hole.
Samuel (7years old)
Bell jingles.
Woman walks in. Can’t wait to try the cupcakes.
Cafe’s empty. Cashier calls from the back, “I’ll be with you in a moment!”
Woman stands at the counter, wrists resting on the surface, fingers loosely interlaced. Browses the selection in the cafe display case.
Cashier enters.
Woman silently, invisibly jumps. Two-inch mole on the cashier’s lip quivers as she offers, “What can I get for you today?”
there wwas a mole in the ground and it worked its way very slowly to the top of the earth. On the way out, the mole went ahead and ate a fat carrot that was sitting on the grass. A little girl curiously picked up the mole and then scratched her head. “I have a mole too!” She exclaimed, “On my nose!”
jared
Funny you should mention that. So there I was, standing beside my best friend. For some reason we were talking about cheeks, but that’s nothing too strange because we often get on strange topics. I pinched her cheek and that’s when I spotted it: her mole. It was taunting me on her cheek. I pinched it. The next thing I know it she slaps my hand away! “Not the mole” she says, but I go back for it just to be rejected again. “I thought we were best friends?!” I cry out despairingly and to my amusement she replies “We are, but the mole is off limits.” I will get you some day, my friend.
its on her face its staring at me like some sort of silent witness, i can feel the sweat traveling down my neck and i don’t know what to do. if i breathe too hard it will disturb the awkward silence that the room has created, maybe thats a good thing. i inhale a sharp breath and regret it instantly. its a mistake to disturb the tense stasis. the eyes of the others in the chairs turn
Iman Eikram
As he stood at the lip of the falls, Jensen pondered the meaning of life. With the world now cut off to him, he felt like a mole in the ether of the universe, blindly tunneling through existence and trying to avoid the vibrating rattles of obstacles planted in his way.
chemistry class, it’s 6.1 times ten to the power of twenty three if I remember correctly, it also makes me think of the mole that I saw one time in my backyard. Hooray for moles, they make me think of gophers.
Alizabeth Schneider
What do you think? asked Minty mouse, holding out the decaying piece of cheese. “Is it safe?”
“Bring it near?” replied Monty mole, “You know I can’t see.”
“Sorry.” Minty scrabbled up the mound, then sitting on her haunches, she held the piece of cheese under Monty’s nose.
“Cheese yuk— why are you asking me you silly creature?” He didn’t wait for her reply but withdrew into his hole and continued his search for a juicy worm
Helen
There’s a mole in this company and I’m going to find out who it is. When I do it’ll be like a trip to the dermatologist! Bye, bye, Moley.
The fat mole crept out of his hole, looking to meet Mrs Button. She came every day at this time of the day, rain or shine, to have a chat about the state of affairs. They had been very worried that things were going from worse to worse, not knowing what to do. The fox was taking more liberties and trying to control everyone. They were using both their small brains to hatch a plan.
Katie Richards
And so the mole found out that he was no longer undercover. The board members revealed to him in Friday morning’s meeting that they knew who he was – the worst form of human being – a liar when necessary, a man without loyalty, an opportunist.
Jul ofDenial
once upon a time there was an evil mole that lived beneath a train station. everyday the mole longed to escape and see the beauty of the world, but alas the evil witch had doomed the mole to live under the train in darkness for the rest of its life because of its ugliness.
Megan
Mole hills make mountains when we are more concerned with details than getting by. When we inflate those details into more than they were, perhaps, or more than they should be. Tripping over mole hills made mountains.
a mole is an ugly creature that lives in holes and does not need sunlight to live. some ugly women have moles on their bodies… these moles are not the animals that live in holes though, they are deformed and discolored portions of skin.
Megan
See, she has this mole on the back of her neck. And at first she thought it was the ugliest thing about her.
But when he saw it for the first time, in all its nakedness, he simply kissed it there, whispering in her ear, “you’re beautiful.”
And now she thinks it’s the best part about her. And she wouldn’t trade it for the world, because that little mole is what makes her, her.
Mole can be different things. An animal or a brown thing on someones body . I have one and I don’t actually hate it
it’s almost like a beauty mark and I absolelutly adore it<3
Leida
The mole sat…it was bored. So bored in fact, that the log underneath it seemed to be having more fun than he was.
“How do you have so much fun Mr. Log?” the mole asked.
“Who are you talking to?”
The mole looked up, shocked to find another mole staring him in the nose. Which was awfully hard to do since he was almost blind.
Anna
She had a mole on her face, in fact she had three and in conjunction with the other smaller surrounding freckles they created the big dipper on her left cheek, just as perfect as the one in the sky.
there was a mole and he lived in a hole. he was a sad little creature, because he was so lonely. Mole wanted a friend more than anything. But sadly, he was blind. Mole couldn’t see beyond his hole. All he did every day was toddle along his tunnel, poke his head out and sniff at the air, hold his face to the sun, and turn around and go back inside, alone.
Shiloh Grey
is a brownish ugly thing that people find funny looking and are odly placed and sometimes just apear out of no where they can be attractive on celeberties when placed near an eye or lips but are usualy thought of as unpleasant
Scarlette
Quietly, I sat at the table reading through the unfamiliar words. Images conjure up reactions that I know are inappropriate. “Pablano Mole?” I say to my friend. She laughs at my wrinkled forehead, turned up nose, and squinty eyes. “Why would anyone want to eat a hairy creature that lives under ground. A sour look crosses my face as I imagine a mole served on a plate, a flower in its mouth.
Heather
Chemistry. Chemistry is involved in everyday life. Chemistry can lead to love, and love makes our world go round.
Chemistry. Mole is important in chemistry and chemistry is something you have with everyone you meet in life. With chemistry comes love. Love makes the world go round.
Katrina
Whenever I hear this word I think of my good friend from when I was little who told me about the mole on his left butt cheek. To this day it still makes me smile and giggle. What a crazy guy…
The mole on his face gave it away. She had thought it impossible she would see him again, but she had vague memories of him. His voice, his scent. But she knew his face. “I love you.”
Mole? Alright, I guess that’s better than “love” or “success” or whatever I was expecting. You know, I’m quite a fan of moles, regardless of whether you care to classify yours as moles or beauty marks, or whether you think there are certain stands to be lived up to that moles just don’t satisfy. Moles are pretty and that’s that.
Emily
He was a mole. I knew this, and yet I let myself be swept away by him. I fell into his trap, his sly words creating a reality existing only in my dreams. When the time came when he was exposed, I felt only sadness.
One little mole, a pest to our perfect yard with its rose bushes.
Had to go and ruin our plans and thus save the world.
Now we’ll never win that contest.
MOLE you have an ugly mole & I feel like you are a witch, it was so big i thought i would cut it with my scissors while doing your haircut tonight you hated the cut anyway so i shouldve cut the STUPID MOLELLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEE YUCK get rid of it! the biggest and hairiest in my life have i seen
mell
rodent the lives underground, making tunnels and holes in a person’s yard. also a sleeper spy who has lived in a foreign country, will wait until needed to “come alive”.
dd
“Mole? MOLE????? It’s more like a black plug holding back the pus of your rotten core, you sad little person.” Well no, I didn’t say that to the woman facing me, who deludes herself regularly by pretending to be my friend. She is shallow and I simply cannot tolerate her inability to be genuine. I’ll just fantasise instead that she implodes from the build up of pus and ceases to be. She will be an ex-Mole! Heheheheh
is a lil fellow who lives in a hole.. or on my teachers neck at school, it’s gross… but the animal is kind of cute, at least I think so. silly lile fellow. I think they are blind too,
Haha! Mole. I have a mole on the back of my neck, and sometimes when I’m worried, it hurts. it’s like an electric shock. :c
I’m going to stop early, as I have nothing else to say~
my mom thinks my mole is changing. i think shes crazy. but is it bad that i would be semi ok with having something bad. just so i could say that i accomplished something in my life when i beat it…optimistic and pessimistic? weird. like me. conflicting life views.
rat. Naked mole rat. Picture it. Now. Funny, right? Whenever I need to smile I think of that secret spy show that used to be on the disney channel. I also sometimes picture that naked mole rat with swim trunks on. And maybe some sunglasses.
I have lots of moles on my body. Maybe I have too much time on my hands to know that each of them has a pair. And whats on the right side of my body, is off a bit but matches on the left side. Learn to love me.
Some days a mole decides never to come out of his hole. He thinks that the air is too cold for his little mole nose. He stays inside and reads his books with a pair of tiny glasses upon his nose. This mole’s name is Herbert and he loves the color red.
I have many moles. i sometimes wonder if they are cancerous. baby powder lightened one of my moles. my principal used to have a big mole. with a hair. it was gross. i hope she has removed it already. i want to remove mine. they arent big though luckily
I’ve got three small moles on my left hand, curiosly enough if you connect the three of them with lines you can draw an almost perfect square triangle, maybe Pythagoras designed my hand, I don’t know…
i don’t know. i’m a mole. the mole comes out of its hole and walks into another rat’s hole. Then the rat chases the mole back to its house. Then they had a fight in the house. Then they had a fun time.
the mole went into this hole and he had a fun time playing and then he came out and had something to eat. The mole crawled out of his hole, climbed the tree found the bird’s nest and sat in it. The bird chased it back into its hole. The mole came out and found some worms and then he went back to sleep in his hole.
Bell jingles.
Woman walks in. Can’t wait to try the cupcakes.
Cafe’s empty. Cashier calls from the back, “I’ll be with you in a moment!”
Woman stands at the counter, wrists resting on the surface, fingers loosely interlaced. Browses the selection in the cafe display case.
Cashier enters.
Woman silently, invisibly jumps. Two-inch mole on the cashier’s lip quivers as she offers, “What can I get for you today?”
there wwas a mole in the ground and it worked its way very slowly to the top of the earth. On the way out, the mole went ahead and ate a fat carrot that was sitting on the grass. A little girl curiously picked up the mole and then scratched her head. “I have a mole too!” She exclaimed, “On my nose!”
Funny you should mention that. So there I was, standing beside my best friend. For some reason we were talking about cheeks, but that’s nothing too strange because we often get on strange topics. I pinched her cheek and that’s when I spotted it: her mole. It was taunting me on her cheek. I pinched it. The next thing I know it she slaps my hand away! “Not the mole” she says, but I go back for it just to be rejected again. “I thought we were best friends?!” I cry out despairingly and to my amusement she replies “We are, but the mole is off limits.” I will get you some day, my friend.
its on her face its staring at me like some sort of silent witness, i can feel the sweat traveling down my neck and i don’t know what to do. if i breathe too hard it will disturb the awkward silence that the room has created, maybe thats a good thing. i inhale a sharp breath and regret it instantly. its a mistake to disturb the tense stasis. the eyes of the others in the chairs turn
As he stood at the lip of the falls, Jensen pondered the meaning of life. With the world now cut off to him, he felt like a mole in the ether of the universe, blindly tunneling through existence and trying to avoid the vibrating rattles of obstacles planted in his way.
chemistry class, it’s 6.1 times ten to the power of twenty three if I remember correctly, it also makes me think of the mole that I saw one time in my backyard. Hooray for moles, they make me think of gophers.
What do you think? asked Minty mouse, holding out the decaying piece of cheese. “Is it safe?”
“Bring it near?” replied Monty mole, “You know I can’t see.”
“Sorry.” Minty scrabbled up the mound, then sitting on her haunches, she held the piece of cheese under Monty’s nose.
“Cheese yuk— why are you asking me you silly creature?” He didn’t wait for her reply but withdrew into his hole and continued his search for a juicy worm
There’s a mole in this company and I’m going to find out who it is. When I do it’ll be like a trip to the dermatologist! Bye, bye, Moley.
The fat mole crept out of his hole, looking to meet Mrs Button. She came every day at this time of the day, rain or shine, to have a chat about the state of affairs. They had been very worried that things were going from worse to worse, not knowing what to do. The fox was taking more liberties and trying to control everyone. They were using both their small brains to hatch a plan.
And so the mole found out that he was no longer undercover. The board members revealed to him in Friday morning’s meeting that they knew who he was – the worst form of human being – a liar when necessary, a man without loyalty, an opportunist.
once upon a time there was an evil mole that lived beneath a train station. everyday the mole longed to escape and see the beauty of the world, but alas the evil witch had doomed the mole to live under the train in darkness for the rest of its life because of its ugliness.
Mole hills make mountains when we are more concerned with details than getting by. When we inflate those details into more than they were, perhaps, or more than they should be. Tripping over mole hills made mountains.
a mole is an ugly creature that lives in holes and does not need sunlight to live. some ugly women have moles on their bodies… these moles are not the animals that live in holes though, they are deformed and discolored portions of skin.
See, she has this mole on the back of her neck. And at first she thought it was the ugliest thing about her.
But when he saw it for the first time, in all its nakedness, he simply kissed it there, whispering in her ear, “you’re beautiful.”
And now she thinks it’s the best part about her. And she wouldn’t trade it for the world, because that little mole is what makes her, her.
Mole can be different things. An animal or a brown thing on someones body . I have one and I don’t actually hate it
it’s almost like a beauty mark and I absolelutly adore it<3
The mole sat…it was bored. So bored in fact, that the log underneath it seemed to be having more fun than he was.
“How do you have so much fun Mr. Log?” the mole asked.
“Who are you talking to?”
The mole looked up, shocked to find another mole staring him in the nose. Which was awfully hard to do since he was almost blind.
She had a mole on her face, in fact she had three and in conjunction with the other smaller surrounding freckles they created the big dipper on her left cheek, just as perfect as the one in the sky.
there was a mole and he lived in a hole. he was a sad little creature, because he was so lonely. Mole wanted a friend more than anything. But sadly, he was blind. Mole couldn’t see beyond his hole. All he did every day was toddle along his tunnel, poke his head out and sniff at the air, hold his face to the sun, and turn around and go back inside, alone.
is a brownish ugly thing that people find funny looking and are odly placed and sometimes just apear out of no where they can be attractive on celeberties when placed near an eye or lips but are usualy thought of as unpleasant
Quietly, I sat at the table reading through the unfamiliar words. Images conjure up reactions that I know are inappropriate. “Pablano Mole?” I say to my friend. She laughs at my wrinkled forehead, turned up nose, and squinty eyes. “Why would anyone want to eat a hairy creature that lives under ground. A sour look crosses my face as I imagine a mole served on a plate, a flower in its mouth.
Chemistry. Chemistry is involved in everyday life. Chemistry can lead to love, and love makes our world go round.
Chemistry. Mole is important in chemistry and chemistry is something you have with everyone you meet in life. With chemistry comes love. Love makes the world go round.
Whenever I hear this word I think of my good friend from when I was little who told me about the mole on his left butt cheek. To this day it still makes me smile and giggle. What a crazy guy…
The mole on his face gave it away. She had thought it impossible she would see him again, but she had vague memories of him. His voice, his scent. But she knew his face. “I love you.”
Mole? Alright, I guess that’s better than “love” or “success” or whatever I was expecting. You know, I’m quite a fan of moles, regardless of whether you care to classify yours as moles or beauty marks, or whether you think there are certain stands to be lived up to that moles just don’t satisfy. Moles are pretty and that’s that.
He was a mole. I knew this, and yet I let myself be swept away by him. I fell into his trap, his sly words creating a reality existing only in my dreams. When the time came when he was exposed, I felt only sadness.
One little mole, a pest to our perfect yard with its rose bushes.
Had to go and ruin our plans and thus save the world.
Now we’ll never win that contest.
MOLE you have an ugly mole & I feel like you are a witch, it was so big i thought i would cut it with my scissors while doing your haircut tonight you hated the cut anyway so i shouldve cut the STUPID MOLELLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEE YUCK get rid of it! the biggest and hairiest in my life have i seen
rodent the lives underground, making tunnels and holes in a person’s yard. also a sleeper spy who has lived in a foreign country, will wait until needed to “come alive”.
“Mole? MOLE????? It’s more like a black plug holding back the pus of your rotten core, you sad little person.” Well no, I didn’t say that to the woman facing me, who deludes herself regularly by pretending to be my friend. She is shallow and I simply cannot tolerate her inability to be genuine. I’ll just fantasise instead that she implodes from the build up of pus and ceases to be. She will be an ex-Mole! Heheheheh