This is a thing that high school classes use. Sometimes college. You put transparencies on it and look up on the whiteboard to see it. You turn out the lights to see it better. It makes me think of old things. I get tired when look at overheads. School.
Lindsay
I had an overhead Projector when I taguht. it was bulky and hard to store. I hated how dusty it was and the little specks from bugs. Transparencies were so expensive to buy..
Gayle
The overhead light flickered imperceptibly, plunging her for a few milliseconds into darkness. In that tiny moment of blackness, she imagined she saw a face lurking in the shadows, looking menacing with its cruel gash of a mouth.
Thoughts that flow overheard constantly thinking, always wondering. Never time to sleep just always wonder of constant thoughts overhead.
KoriCorrupt
I´m thinking that one minute is not nearly enough to write everything i meant to write in the first place… Its cool anyway
Agustín
The skies overhead cast a gloom over us, trying to push us down with their magnitude, but first kisses with your last loves…not even heaven above can make it less memorable.
Annie P
overhead the lights gleamed, then flickered into darkness. the people sighed in disappointment, echoing the wind as it tried and failed to enter their stronghold. the cats yowled; no one noticed. they were all hungry. lean faces stared toward the place that light had been, hungry as much for the illumination as they were for actual food. but they had neither, now. the final darkness was now upon them.
I dont know hwat that is, but today i’m happy, i love and i am loved, and really, thats all that matters.. Over that word. Over everything. =D
Anaïs
is over placed before the word head. The word means that some IS ones head,
nigellus
overhead the lights gleamed, then flickered into darkness. the people sighed in disappointment, echoing the wind as it tried and failed to enter their stronghold. the cats yowled; no one noticed. they were all hungry.
Sunny Akane
the overhead projector in the dark and musky 1950’s classroom portrayed math problems that young sally could not understand. She had never understood math and preferred large hairdos and hairspray than worrying about trivial things such as high school math.
Elle
The eagle flew overhead, not seeing my form sitting beneath him. My muscles tensed, every inch of my being waiting for a moment of an attack. If only I had my bow and arrows.
Corrie Bubbles
first thing I thought of was the harry potter chapter entitled “the seer overhead” in the sixth book
I think of weather and pressure when I read “overhead”
it’s hanging over my head
it’s where the rain comes from
Julia
The projector… a now old-fashioned device. Brightly spewing images onto walls. Tracing on a larger scale. An image expanded and silhouetted.
LH
Overhead is the sky, underneath is the water, inside all is cold and unfeeling. He floats on his back in the pool, looking at the stars. He is alone save for his thoughts (or would be, except he isn’t thinking). If he wanted to, he could sink to the bottom, sit on the floor, and see what the sky looks like through water. Maybe he wouldn’t want to come back up.
She watches him from her perch in the tree. She wants to join him, but doesn’t want to disturb him. She thinks he looks peaceful, floating alone.
His loneliness rises like a mist over the pool, just out of her reach.
seat in my car that went boom liike that and millions of timy things leapt out and pulled out my eyeballs and feased on them for a quick snack, and it was FUNNNN lets do it again
BDubs
seat
board
head
shoulders knees and toes
eyes
soup
wizard swears
omfg******
how do you do that?
BDubs
there is a man hovering over my body. he is dark and goolish and covered in hair. he frightnes me to limits never concieved before. boobs.
alex
I looked up above, to see a falcon flying straight into the large machine that controlled the entire city. As I watched, I wondered exactly what the falcon’s purpose was. Did it truly think it could save everyone?
Jesus Sandoval
the overhead projector screened the words ‘fuck you asshole’ for the entire freshman english class to see. the substitue teacher walked in late that morning, carrying a fresh cup of hot coffee in her hands and screamed in disgust at the words. She was a bimbo.
Dylan
they make me angry. I think of my language arts teacher. Who is extremely boring. but then I also think of my Wheel of Culture teacher. who is really cool. I like her alot. She’s one of my favorite teachers.
Overheads simbolize my boredom in school. i dont know.
sydneyann
I hate being overheard. But I don’t. I just stated the thing everyone says. I don’t mind, if it’s not something important. And I hate when people tell my secrets.
Haley
The sky overhead was blue and clear today. The sun shone brightly, kissing my face with the last days of summer.
Hilary
I remember when the world ended. I looked up and saw things falling from the sky. We were living in an old home and we had a bunker. And I’m not stupid. I knew those were bombs. I ran and hid. I knew my family wouldn’t make it. I was the only one home. Stayed sick from school, even though it was only the last week. I was lazy like that. the last week is boring anyway. Now I never get to finish that last week. Everything is dead now. Everything is dirt and dust, and broken.
Dripping thoughts cascade the small corner we dwell in. Where can we go? When we move we cannot help but glance over at that small corner, threatening. Waiting.
Nico Ager
From my desk, I could tell what was happening. She was at it again, blabbing away at the sort of meaningless thing she found enthralling for that day. In this instance, it was the plight of the English language in the face of modern technology. Her overhead display showed us the types of examples she couldn’t bare to tell us herself, and the same examples were under my desk and on the cellphone I was texting on. lol
Jack
There was a jet overhead. The sound was deafening. I knew where they were going. They were going to drop bombs on our enemies. Protecting us so we wouldn’t have to fight them on foot. We never see any action. They always take care of it and then we sweep through and find nothing. I hate war.
Kristen
In school we have overhead lamps to project the lesson onto the screen. My French teacher is a nonconformist who adheres to old-fashion wipe boards. We all love her the most.
Lindsey
overhead I SAW A BLUE HERON REACHING CLOUDS SKY AND GLOOM NEVER TO BE SEEN AGAIN. AFTER ALL ITS A BLUE HERON.
lilnatwoo
i look overhead at the bare wall and think about the better times… the times when i was happy… the times when i had friends… the times when i wasnt so lonely…
and i decide to fix this. make then become now.
me
Overhead, I saw the planes fly by… and suddenly, a horrible feeling swept over me. I knew something was wrong. Not 2 seconds later, i heard a thunderous boom just behind me, turned around, and was alive just long enough to see the wave of nuclear fire pound onto my head.
He walked through the terribly kept lawn, random stones, and one empty snail shell crackling under his toes. Overhead, the clouds skittered as if in a high wind, yet, the trees about him remained motionless.
Raella
A view above you, something you are usually looking for, or maybe something that you are unsure about and are being told of. It usually isn’t used unless you are actually not seeing it, or the other person isn’t……
Blah
Overhead I see a sky full of clouds and birds and sun and the flourescent irridescent glare of what I suppose is the sun hitting my corneas, or the long term effect of looking at the world through lenses and tv screens.
calliope183
there are many words, too many words overhead.
but this one keeps repeating itself:
I miss you.
Eleni
Overhead Tammy saw the pie. She knew it would soon hit her face, but she didn’t move. She stood her ground and then BAM! She licked the chocolate from the pie off her face and kept walking.
katie
the sky
the sun
the clouds
the moon
i see it all
but i have yet
to see you
alicia nichole
Like an overhead projector. my old science teacher used one. now everyone had whhite boards, or those smart boards that are attached to computers. my school spent a ton of money on smart boards, they should have just spent in on air conditioning.
Marisa
The spacing of overhead microphones while recording a full drumset should be around 6-8 feet high, and spaced equidistantly from the snare.
Dustin
Business overhead was unreal. No money for research or expansion. Just enough to keep afloat.
This is a thing that high school classes use. Sometimes college. You put transparencies on it and look up on the whiteboard to see it. You turn out the lights to see it better. It makes me think of old things. I get tired when look at overheads. School.
I had an overhead Projector when I taguht. it was bulky and hard to store. I hated how dusty it was and the little specks from bugs. Transparencies were so expensive to buy..
The overhead light flickered imperceptibly, plunging her for a few milliseconds into darkness. In that tiny moment of blackness, she imagined she saw a face lurking in the shadows, looking menacing with its cruel gash of a mouth.
Thoughts that flow overheard constantly thinking, always wondering. Never time to sleep just always wonder of constant thoughts overhead.
I´m thinking that one minute is not nearly enough to write everything i meant to write in the first place… Its cool anyway
The skies overhead cast a gloom over us, trying to push us down with their magnitude, but first kisses with your last loves…not even heaven above can make it less memorable.
overhead the lights gleamed, then flickered into darkness. the people sighed in disappointment, echoing the wind as it tried and failed to enter their stronghold. the cats yowled; no one noticed. they were all hungry. lean faces stared toward the place that light had been, hungry as much for the illumination as they were for actual food. but they had neither, now. the final darkness was now upon them.
I dont know hwat that is, but today i’m happy, i love and i am loved, and really, thats all that matters.. Over that word. Over everything. =D
is over placed before the word head. The word means that some IS ones head,
overhead the lights gleamed, then flickered into darkness. the people sighed in disappointment, echoing the wind as it tried and failed to enter their stronghold. the cats yowled; no one noticed. they were all hungry.
the overhead projector in the dark and musky 1950’s classroom portrayed math problems that young sally could not understand. She had never understood math and preferred large hairdos and hairspray than worrying about trivial things such as high school math.
The eagle flew overhead, not seeing my form sitting beneath him. My muscles tensed, every inch of my being waiting for a moment of an attack. If only I had my bow and arrows.
first thing I thought of was the harry potter chapter entitled “the seer overhead” in the sixth book
I think of weather and pressure when I read “overhead”
it’s hanging over my head
it’s where the rain comes from
The projector… a now old-fashioned device. Brightly spewing images onto walls. Tracing on a larger scale. An image expanded and silhouetted.
Overhead is the sky, underneath is the water, inside all is cold and unfeeling. He floats on his back in the pool, looking at the stars. He is alone save for his thoughts (or would be, except he isn’t thinking). If he wanted to, he could sink to the bottom, sit on the floor, and see what the sky looks like through water. Maybe he wouldn’t want to come back up.
She watches him from her perch in the tree. She wants to join him, but doesn’t want to disturb him. She thinks he looks peaceful, floating alone.
His loneliness rises like a mist over the pool, just out of her reach.
seat in my car that went boom liike that and millions of timy things leapt out and pulled out my eyeballs and feased on them for a quick snack, and it was FUNNNN lets do it again
seat
board
head
shoulders knees and toes
eyes
soup
wizard swears
omfg******
how do you do that?
there is a man hovering over my body. he is dark and goolish and covered in hair. he frightnes me to limits never concieved before. boobs.
I looked up above, to see a falcon flying straight into the large machine that controlled the entire city. As I watched, I wondered exactly what the falcon’s purpose was. Did it truly think it could save everyone?
the overhead projector screened the words ‘fuck you asshole’ for the entire freshman english class to see. the substitue teacher walked in late that morning, carrying a fresh cup of hot coffee in her hands and screamed in disgust at the words. She was a bimbo.
they make me angry. I think of my language arts teacher. Who is extremely boring. but then I also think of my Wheel of Culture teacher. who is really cool. I like her alot. She’s one of my favorite teachers.
Overheads simbolize my boredom in school. i dont know.
I hate being overheard. But I don’t. I just stated the thing everyone says. I don’t mind, if it’s not something important. And I hate when people tell my secrets.
The sky overhead was blue and clear today. The sun shone brightly, kissing my face with the last days of summer.
I remember when the world ended. I looked up and saw things falling from the sky. We were living in an old home and we had a bunker. And I’m not stupid. I knew those were bombs. I ran and hid. I knew my family wouldn’t make it. I was the only one home. Stayed sick from school, even though it was only the last week. I was lazy like that. the last week is boring anyway. Now I never get to finish that last week. Everything is dead now. Everything is dirt and dust, and broken.
Dripping thoughts cascade the small corner we dwell in. Where can we go? When we move we cannot help but glance over at that small corner, threatening. Waiting.
From my desk, I could tell what was happening. She was at it again, blabbing away at the sort of meaningless thing she found enthralling for that day. In this instance, it was the plight of the English language in the face of modern technology. Her overhead display showed us the types of examples she couldn’t bare to tell us herself, and the same examples were under my desk and on the cellphone I was texting on. lol
There was a jet overhead. The sound was deafening. I knew where they were going. They were going to drop bombs on our enemies. Protecting us so we wouldn’t have to fight them on foot. We never see any action. They always take care of it and then we sweep through and find nothing. I hate war.
In school we have overhead lamps to project the lesson onto the screen. My French teacher is a nonconformist who adheres to old-fashion wipe boards. We all love her the most.
overhead I SAW A BLUE HERON REACHING CLOUDS SKY AND GLOOM NEVER TO BE SEEN AGAIN. AFTER ALL ITS A BLUE HERON.
i look overhead at the bare wall and think about the better times… the times when i was happy… the times when i had friends… the times when i wasnt so lonely…
and i decide to fix this. make then become now.
Overhead, I saw the planes fly by… and suddenly, a horrible feeling swept over me. I knew something was wrong. Not 2 seconds later, i heard a thunderous boom just behind me, turned around, and was alive just long enough to see the wave of nuclear fire pound onto my head.
He walked through the terribly kept lawn, random stones, and one empty snail shell crackling under his toes. Overhead, the clouds skittered as if in a high wind, yet, the trees about him remained motionless.
A view above you, something you are usually looking for, or maybe something that you are unsure about and are being told of. It usually isn’t used unless you are actually not seeing it, or the other person isn’t……
Overhead I see a sky full of clouds and birds and sun and the flourescent irridescent glare of what I suppose is the sun hitting my corneas, or the long term effect of looking at the world through lenses and tv screens.
there are many words, too many words overhead.
but this one keeps repeating itself:
I miss you.
Overhead Tammy saw the pie. She knew it would soon hit her face, but she didn’t move. She stood her ground and then BAM! She licked the chocolate from the pie off her face and kept walking.
the sky
the sun
the clouds
the moon
i see it all
but i have yet
to see you
Like an overhead projector. my old science teacher used one. now everyone had whhite boards, or those smart boards that are attached to computers. my school spent a ton of money on smart boards, they should have just spent in on air conditioning.
The spacing of overhead microphones while recording a full drumset should be around 6-8 feet high, and spaced equidistantly from the snare.
Business overhead was unreal. No money for research or expansion. Just enough to keep afloat.