Near and far the words echoed in her mind. Near and far. How close does one have to be to a person to stop feeling the distance between them? She wondered.
I used to live near a supermarket. Now I don’t. So I don’t go shopping anymore, I order my groceries.
Thijs
The poop was near, but I must walk away. It was just so, so interesting. I didn’t know what to do, so I called Jim.
“Jim, help. I see poop.”
Krysii
near the rail was a beautiful nest laid out neatly strands of grass weaved gently through ach other, peices of soft fur from sheep and mud lined it,
she picked it up as if it were a golden crown and placed it into her bag/
caroline
“Is it so close? Is it near or far? How do I even begin to answer that question if I can’t find the right painting?” Amanda thought as she sifted through the art forgeries furiously. Nothing about the previous twenty four hours made any sense. If Johnassen didn’t want her to follow his trail, why would he leave such titillating clues?
Izolda
You sat near me that day. We looked up at the stars as the world turned dark around us. You told me about the constellations and helped me make sense of what was sitting right above my head, burning millions of miles away from us.
endlessly
Near is what to you am I not. I never was. And the distance keeps growing and it will until the end. I suppose the end has already come, but I keep hoping for you…
to be nearer?
B
Something keeps me from coming near to you. A darkness, a fear that repels me; scares me. I can’t be near to something which isn’t even near to itself. It means nothing.
I was near the garden, i could smell the fruit and see the butterflies all around me. As i drew closer, i noticed there was someone sitting amongst the bushes. I wondered who she was, and where she had come from. I stepped closer, until i was right next to her. She didn’t look up….
es
Near… I keep getting near to a solution, but there’s nothing that can stop this. Everything keeps my mind in spirals and ropes binding me to the false apprehentions of this dreaded life. I just want to be near to something real for once.
Hayley Farrington
I just wanted to feel near to you, nothing other than the simple need to be close. Near to everything, your aura and your life. If only we could be near to eachother, then maybe I’d be nearer to heaven. Nearer to a god who cares, who made me, who made us. I need to be near to life to accept death as a consequence.
Hayley Farrington
I was near Adam the first time he killed someone. I felt it like a breeze running down Uncle Harlum’s back alley. There was no denying that chill. Death. He always made sure to kill near me a after that.
Laylian
Nothing beats the feeling of being near to you, of being close, of being able to feel your breath.. your heartbeat. You are my dearest, and I don’t want to be near to no one but you.
close to a jumping well, near a happy treee, they heard some gun shots
and jumped. they jumped.
the nearest gate was quardoned off so they jumped.
in bunches of brothers and strings of sisters hanging on to their mothers’ arms, they jumped.
until the well it rose from the inside and out.
panda
It was nearly sunrise when Amelia got home that Thursday. Creeping silently through the front door of her house, she listened intently for signs of life. If her parents caught her sneaking in again at this hour–and on a school night at that–she’d be grounded for the rest of her life.
There is a fear attached to the proximity. There is also deliberate ignorance. Distance is not always measured in miles. I could be near you, I am. Am I? Nearly not enough.
it’s just so near, no need to make big steps. i will be there in a few. yes, near. not far. i’m coming there for you.
Ermira Esmas
He was standing near the bridge when I caught sight of him. Panicking, my heart leaping into action after its afternoon snooze, I dashed behind a tree. I felt like Romeo, peeking on Juliet. I wished I was a glove, to be certain.
About as near as I can get, I remember walking up the road and my watch fell apart. The timer dropped out of the side and the strap unlinked itself from my arm.
near the house there was a lake
near the lake there was a forest
in the forest there was a house
in the house there was a game
in the game there was a desert
in the desert there was a tent
near the tent was the ocean
luke
You’re near. I can feel you, almost taste you. You’re here, I know you are…but where? I need you so much closer, I need you here, I need you now. Where did you go? Why has it taken you so long to come back? I need you here, I need you near.
They closed in on each other like a pair of parakeets after the same mango… She started first..They were so near in proximity, you could barely put a piece of paper between them. She grabbed his head and pulled it into her face kissing every inch of him. But he soon caught up with her picking her up into his muscular bulging arms and Loving her past where her fantasies could take her and into her dreams.
near me is my laptop singing weird songs at me from Pandora and displaying that my girlfriend is saying “lol”….
ə
It’s near enough that I can see it. Why can’t I get any closer? So tantalizing, with it’s sweet, sweet smell. Every step closer takes it back a thousand miles. The long and dusty road stretches on forever.
Deluxmi Logendran
Near or far, thats something I hate about the orld. Either you are close or you are so far its tragic. I’d like for once for something to just be…here. Near means still out of reach, here is what I want
Vickie
i want someone near to me. someone to hold me. someone like him. someone near not only physically but mentally near me. someone i dont need constant reassurance from. someone that is just: near.
Sarah
I was so close. I feel like I’m just out of reach of all of the things I’ve ever dreamed about. I’m sitting ever so near, so close that my goals must both hear and feel me breathing. And yet I can not touch them, I’m not sure why I ever thought I could.
It was getting nearer and nearer, defying any laws of physics that I had ong forgotten. It was a ball of light, floating in mid-air and completely captivating me. it wasn’t the way it looked which, while strange, wasn’t the strangest part. It was the feeling of complete and utter peace I felt while looking at it that was weird.
near, why do i keep getting the word near? is it one word per day? i dont get it.
near…. my mamaw and her glasses, rubbing my back, cookies and milk before bed…
andy griffith, ‘our programs’
haley
near to me, is far to you. sometimes i wish i was near the sea. other times i wish i was near you, sometimes i wish i was near MYSLEF. thats the ideal goal. but is it really attainable? do i even know myself? do i even know what i want? do i know what the hell i want to be ‘near’ to?
no.
i wish i could tell you what the key to being content is. but the mystery keeps me in spirals.
haley
whenever i feel near you, i get a stupid sensation inside me. I know i still love you, I know you want me, but what exactly caused us to be apart. I hate this feeling, you already have a girlfriend.
Ashlee
Near my heart and I can’t think about this at all, but I can’t help but to think about it. There’s nothing so near me right now as my melancholy, my morosity, my sadness and my desperation. I’m so anxious about my coming and my going and everything in between. I’m helpless
Nicholas Janzen
Near, I can feel you. I feel like I’m nearly going to run out of time.
I have no idea what to say about this. Near is distance, but I suppose it can also be a state of mind. Close, near, same thing. Or is it? I have no idea. I’m near someone but I’m not close to that person. Not that it’s my fault.
Irene
She stood near him. His breath tickled the nape of her neck. His warmth seeped through her clothes. How she longed to touch him, taste him, feel him. She wanted him to wrap his arms around her and hold her tightly; oh, how she wished.
Shelby
I”M near to my computer. near, it’s a 4 letter word. i could put that in my jounal. Near starts with an N. This whole timed thing is stressing me out.
Near… rhymes with tear.
Colin’s letters are near me as is my cell phone.
Near and far the words echoed in her mind. Near and far. How close does one have to be to a person to stop feeling the distance between them? She wondered.
I used to live near a supermarket. Now I don’t. So I don’t go shopping anymore, I order my groceries.
The poop was near, but I must walk away. It was just so, so interesting. I didn’t know what to do, so I called Jim.
“Jim, help. I see poop.”
near the rail was a beautiful nest laid out neatly strands of grass weaved gently through ach other, peices of soft fur from sheep and mud lined it,
she picked it up as if it were a golden crown and placed it into her bag/
“Is it so close? Is it near or far? How do I even begin to answer that question if I can’t find the right painting?” Amanda thought as she sifted through the art forgeries furiously. Nothing about the previous twenty four hours made any sense. If Johnassen didn’t want her to follow his trail, why would he leave such titillating clues?
You sat near me that day. We looked up at the stars as the world turned dark around us. You told me about the constellations and helped me make sense of what was sitting right above my head, burning millions of miles away from us.
Near is what to you am I not. I never was. And the distance keeps growing and it will until the end. I suppose the end has already come, but I keep hoping for you…
to be nearer?
Something keeps me from coming near to you. A darkness, a fear that repels me; scares me. I can’t be near to something which isn’t even near to itself. It means nothing.
I was near the garden, i could smell the fruit and see the butterflies all around me. As i drew closer, i noticed there was someone sitting amongst the bushes. I wondered who she was, and where she had come from. I stepped closer, until i was right next to her. She didn’t look up….
Near… I keep getting near to a solution, but there’s nothing that can stop this. Everything keeps my mind in spirals and ropes binding me to the false apprehentions of this dreaded life. I just want to be near to something real for once.
I just wanted to feel near to you, nothing other than the simple need to be close. Near to everything, your aura and your life. If only we could be near to eachother, then maybe I’d be nearer to heaven. Nearer to a god who cares, who made me, who made us. I need to be near to life to accept death as a consequence.
I was near Adam the first time he killed someone. I felt it like a breeze running down Uncle Harlum’s back alley. There was no denying that chill. Death. He always made sure to kill near me a after that.
Nothing beats the feeling of being near to you, of being close, of being able to feel your breath.. your heartbeat. You are my dearest, and I don’t want to be near to no one but you.
He drew me near by a twist of his wrist and within seconds I had floated from where I was into his arm, embracing his back in my hands.
you are the closest one to my heart.
but you’re so far away you don’t notice it.
when did you become so cold?
how did you become such a monster?
but i am in love with you so i love this monster…
close to a jumping well, near a happy treee, they heard some gun shots
and jumped. they jumped.
the nearest gate was quardoned off so they jumped.
in bunches of brothers and strings of sisters hanging on to their mothers’ arms, they jumped.
until the well it rose from the inside and out.
It was nearly sunrise when Amelia got home that Thursday. Creeping silently through the front door of her house, she listened intently for signs of life. If her parents caught her sneaking in again at this hour–and on a school night at that–she’d be grounded for the rest of her life.
There is a fear attached to the proximity. There is also deliberate ignorance. Distance is not always measured in miles. I could be near you, I am. Am I? Nearly not enough.
it’s just so near, no need to make big steps. i will be there in a few. yes, near. not far. i’m coming there for you.
He was standing near the bridge when I caught sight of him. Panicking, my heart leaping into action after its afternoon snooze, I dashed behind a tree. I felt like Romeo, peeking on Juliet. I wished I was a glove, to be certain.
About as near as I can get, I remember walking up the road and my watch fell apart. The timer dropped out of the side and the strap unlinked itself from my arm.
near the house there was a lake
near the lake there was a forest
in the forest there was a house
in the house there was a game
in the game there was a desert
in the desert there was a tent
near the tent was the ocean
You’re near. I can feel you, almost taste you. You’re here, I know you are…but where? I need you so much closer, I need you here, I need you now. Where did you go? Why has it taken you so long to come back? I need you here, I need you near.
I reached out my hand – and it’s mine. And then I drop it and it smashes.
Nah. Nah bist du mir. Oft. Gern.
Nähe. Ist mir wichtig. Oft. Gern.
Nähen. Mach ich viel zu selten. Selten. Doch auch gern.
Ha, die letzte Zeile reimt sich auf FERN!
They closed in on each other like a pair of parakeets after the same mango… She started first..They were so near in proximity, you could barely put a piece of paper between them. She grabbed his head and pulled it into her face kissing every inch of him. But he soon caught up with her picking her up into his muscular bulging arms and Loving her past where her fantasies could take her and into her dreams.
near me is my laptop singing weird songs at me from Pandora and displaying that my girlfriend is saying “lol”….
It’s near enough that I can see it. Why can’t I get any closer? So tantalizing, with it’s sweet, sweet smell. Every step closer takes it back a thousand miles. The long and dusty road stretches on forever.
Near or far, thats something I hate about the orld. Either you are close or you are so far its tragic. I’d like for once for something to just be…here. Near means still out of reach, here is what I want
i want someone near to me. someone to hold me. someone like him. someone near not only physically but mentally near me. someone i dont need constant reassurance from. someone that is just: near.
I was so close. I feel like I’m just out of reach of all of the things I’ve ever dreamed about. I’m sitting ever so near, so close that my goals must both hear and feel me breathing. And yet I can not touch them, I’m not sure why I ever thought I could.
It was getting nearer and nearer, defying any laws of physics that I had ong forgotten. It was a ball of light, floating in mid-air and completely captivating me. it wasn’t the way it looked which, while strange, wasn’t the strangest part. It was the feeling of complete and utter peace I felt while looking at it that was weird.
near, why do i keep getting the word near? is it one word per day? i dont get it.
near…. my mamaw and her glasses, rubbing my back, cookies and milk before bed…
andy griffith, ‘our programs’
near to me, is far to you. sometimes i wish i was near the sea. other times i wish i was near you, sometimes i wish i was near MYSLEF. thats the ideal goal. but is it really attainable? do i even know myself? do i even know what i want? do i know what the hell i want to be ‘near’ to?
no.
i wish i could tell you what the key to being content is. but the mystery keeps me in spirals.
whenever i feel near you, i get a stupid sensation inside me. I know i still love you, I know you want me, but what exactly caused us to be apart. I hate this feeling, you already have a girlfriend.
Near my heart and I can’t think about this at all, but I can’t help but to think about it. There’s nothing so near me right now as my melancholy, my morosity, my sadness and my desperation. I’m so anxious about my coming and my going and everything in between. I’m helpless
Near, I can feel you. I feel like I’m nearly going to run out of time.
I have no idea what to say about this. Near is distance, but I suppose it can also be a state of mind. Close, near, same thing. Or is it? I have no idea. I’m near someone but I’m not close to that person. Not that it’s my fault.
She stood near him. His breath tickled the nape of her neck. His warmth seeped through her clothes. How she longed to touch him, taste him, feel him. She wanted him to wrap his arms around her and hold her tightly; oh, how she wished.
I”M near to my computer. near, it’s a 4 letter word. i could put that in my jounal. Near starts with an N. This whole timed thing is stressing me out.
Near… rhymes with tear.
Colin’s letters are near me as is my cell phone.