We all have something overhead most of the time. We have our roofs for the most part for protecting ourselves from the scorching rays of sun and during the night we sleep within our house, with roof overhead again to protect us from the cold.
Overhead there were planes. I really like planes, I have good memories of going to airshows. They are always fun days. I went through a stage of wanting to be a pilot, but I always have silly ideas like that. I couldn’t be bothered spending another 5 years in school.
Rebecca
It is uncertain. Unknown. Dismay. Unclear. Sadness. Complicated. Sorrowful and out of imagination.
Mimi Cat
what the hell is ovherhead ? is it something on top a head ? like a hat ? a baseball cap ? or the introduction to a texte ? As there’s no context, I can’t guess, sorry
nico
Overhead, the heavens cried, large fat tears, salty and pure. They casually fell onto my face, cool and soft, running from the bridge of my forehead down the side of my nose. They almost looked like tears, but from happiness when coupled with my brilliant smile.
Overhead, the stars shined, maliciously, almost taunting me with their purity and joy. I could only relate to the darkness that surrounded them. Their brightness had nothing to do with me. Nothing at all.
Coral
No way. No way that’s there. What is –
Of all the weirdest things. Nobody’s going to believe this. I wish I had my camera. Holy crap. No way.
Gregory Parks
While trying to get his business off the ground, selling starships to kindergarteners in Belize, Jack O’Kaffee hit a snag. He was disappointed that his target market was not only unable to pay the down-payments, but couldn’t even secure loans. As a result, Jack couldn’t afford the overhead to build the Vortex drives in his bungalow.
it was a big huge brown board that looked over the bed . it was bold. it stared at us every time we entered the room. so one day we decided to do something about it.
Grey
i run with the blue sky overhead and the hard cracked ground under my feet, i run with the wind in my hair and the dust in my eyes, i run with the horses, care free and flying, i run because when i do i’m free.
LENI
overhead like overhang? i remember back in elementary school this is where we’d run to when it would start to rain.. then the black concrete would stink from the wetness! or… overhead projector. aw simpler times..
Jenna
overhead hangers. Like a closet almost. Or an overhead bored. I had a math teacher that took notes oin one oin highschhol. mister hanson. he was my favorite
jessica
overhead… that’s more like two words really isn’t it. I think it’s called a contraction when you use two words together to create one. This is just what I need to get a jump start on my creative writing. Now if I jump high enough maybe I can jump over someone’s head.
Ashley
Flowers bloomed overhead, grew up to be sixty feet tall under a cuddling sun. Rainfall was common in these parts, but it never seemed to storm. It seemed almost an embracing mist, a nourishing fog that limited sight, but refreshed you like nothing else.
Coral
Wow really? Overhead? Like ceilings and fans and lights and clouds and the sun and the stars? Or like …. upkeep? The cost of keeping everything running? I really don’t like either one. I mean I like stars and the sky. But I just don’t like this word. I wish I had a different one.
Jordan
overhead were the jet-trails of a thousand enemy fighters, like raindrops in their multitudes. I knew then that we were doomed, that the enemy’s fury would pour down on us unchecked. I knew this, and I kept on walking, rifle in hand.
Tom
The roof was low and the room hot, damp. As our teacher drawled on, we all sat, listening to our music or doodling or trying to think of one last way to distract ourselves from the fluorescent lights above.
A
over my head. the fray. never say never. just jump. trampolines, sky, laughter, love, death.
cagey
Overhead, we saw birds flyign through the air. They were angry birds and kept trying to swoop at us; crows trying to steal what garbage they good.
A
The booming sound overhead resignated in our ears like bees swarming a hive. We looked up above us and saw the magificent air craft breaking up into peices in front of our very own bloodshot eyes.
Lindsay
Overhead I saw the clouds roll by like ships amongst the seas. I began to imagine the great sea battle of red beard fighting the birds off like they were the enemies and racing towards the sun.
Dramaskunk
overhead i see the stars, the dark sky and the night descending upon me. I lay here in the grass with her, thinking of what could be, if my hand were to creep over to hers and our fingers gently to touch. I wonder to myself if i should make an attempt, but by the time i do, she is gone.
Marvin
Nothing overhead looked appetizing. Not the smoked duck or the dried salmon hanging from that waxy string. No, I could not even image eatiing anything that was suspended from the ceiling like that.
But surely I was in the minority, for the shoppers around me obviously were well past any fear of eating dusty duck. God how long can that thing hang there an still be considered food.
I was totally out of my league, gastronomically speaking. This was no where near what I expected. My image of the dried corn that my Grandad often had hanging on the back porch, after growing season, left me feeling a bit more sohpisticated than actually I am
modeye
there was a gigantic dear on my overhead of my car because i just hit and now what the fuck am i going to do, I decide to pull over and investigate but then the deer was gone! whered it go? it went into hyper space.
Chelsea King
the screen projector, its glaring at me. hes standing behind it, his blue eyes twinkling as he teaches the subject he went to years of school for. i love him, and he is my teacher. i think deep down he loves me.
kendall.
his head was in the clouds, daydreaming and fantasizing.
dazed and amazed by his imagination, his creations overhead began to turn into life.
Aaron
the fan above me feels like it’s going to fly loose anytime. It throws dust on my all day, randomly. I would like to paint it and make it tighter, and less scary
Birdie
overhaed is the wordd right now AND I HAVE TO WRITE ABOPUT IT. IT HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH BUSINESS ASWELL AND WHAT IS OVERHEAD. THIS IS ONE GAME THAT I AM PLAYING ANF SEE HOW FAR
TOMMY
looking at the stars I see a million escaped wishes and dreams. Lovers sighs cover a long dark sky
Laura Masters
Up and over head, I see headlights. They fill my mind. The flashing, zooming lights that blur by. And up I look into the sky that is hanging over my head. I wish for better things.
Cassandraaaaa
She was sitting in her classroom watching the teacher using the overhead projector. She was bored no doubt about that. The teacher she had was a boring drone. Said the same things over and over again, couldn’t keep anybody’s attention for anything.
Shelby
Planes flew overhead. Against the dark sky, they looked like shooting stars.
Who am I kidding? THE AIRPLANES IN THE NIGHT SKY WILL NEVER LOOK LIKE SHOOTING STARS.
overhead, overhear, overlap, overt, avert, averse, a verse, a farse, a far away land,
Something just came over me
Eliza Herron
sometimes i felt myself floating overhead my body and letting go of what was around me.
my thoughts were there but my body felt lifeless as it went through
the daily routine
everyday.
everything was a surreal routine i followed because i had to.
i felt dizzy from living life with no real meaning.
railroad
bus
the man jumped off the overhead pass on to the bus travelling at a high rate of speed get escape with the treasure treasure meaning….the disk.
Gillen
When I was in first grade I was called on by the teacher to go up to the overhead and correct the sentence, and on my way up I tripped over the cord and unplugged it. Everyone stared, and I was on the floor, wanting to die.
dash boards, bridges, skys, to infinaty and beyond, never ending clouds and dreams, love, passion.
your over my head
i wonder why
please leave my head
i don’t like you being there
in my head, over it or inside it,
your stilll there
leave please
kopfüber unter wasser trubel lachen echos bewegt schwimmen atmen tanzen alles innen überhand außerhalb unter drunter und drüber
We all have something overhead most of the time. We have our roofs for the most part for protecting ourselves from the scorching rays of sun and during the night we sleep within our house, with roof overhead again to protect us from the cold.
blah… blah…blah…blah…blah…overhead..blah…blah…blah…blah…blah…
Overhead there were planes. I really like planes, I have good memories of going to airshows. They are always fun days. I went through a stage of wanting to be a pilot, but I always have silly ideas like that. I couldn’t be bothered spending another 5 years in school.
It is uncertain. Unknown. Dismay. Unclear. Sadness. Complicated. Sorrowful and out of imagination.
what the hell is ovherhead ? is it something on top a head ? like a hat ? a baseball cap ? or the introduction to a texte ? As there’s no context, I can’t guess, sorry
Overhead, the heavens cried, large fat tears, salty and pure. They casually fell onto my face, cool and soft, running from the bridge of my forehead down the side of my nose. They almost looked like tears, but from happiness when coupled with my brilliant smile.
Overhead, the stars shined, maliciously, almost taunting me with their purity and joy. I could only relate to the darkness that surrounded them. Their brightness had nothing to do with me. Nothing at all.
No way. No way that’s there. What is –
Of all the weirdest things. Nobody’s going to believe this. I wish I had my camera. Holy crap. No way.
While trying to get his business off the ground, selling starships to kindergarteners in Belize, Jack O’Kaffee hit a snag. He was disappointed that his target market was not only unable to pay the down-payments, but couldn’t even secure loans. As a result, Jack couldn’t afford the overhead to build the Vortex drives in his bungalow.
it was a big huge brown board that looked over the bed . it was bold. it stared at us every time we entered the room. so one day we decided to do something about it.
i run with the blue sky overhead and the hard cracked ground under my feet, i run with the wind in my hair and the dust in my eyes, i run with the horses, care free and flying, i run because when i do i’m free.
overhead like overhang? i remember back in elementary school this is where we’d run to when it would start to rain.. then the black concrete would stink from the wetness! or… overhead projector. aw simpler times..
overhead hangers. Like a closet almost. Or an overhead bored. I had a math teacher that took notes oin one oin highschhol. mister hanson. he was my favorite
overhead… that’s more like two words really isn’t it. I think it’s called a contraction when you use two words together to create one. This is just what I need to get a jump start on my creative writing. Now if I jump high enough maybe I can jump over someone’s head.
Flowers bloomed overhead, grew up to be sixty feet tall under a cuddling sun. Rainfall was common in these parts, but it never seemed to storm. It seemed almost an embracing mist, a nourishing fog that limited sight, but refreshed you like nothing else.
Wow really? Overhead? Like ceilings and fans and lights and clouds and the sun and the stars? Or like …. upkeep? The cost of keeping everything running? I really don’t like either one. I mean I like stars and the sky. But I just don’t like this word. I wish I had a different one.
overhead were the jet-trails of a thousand enemy fighters, like raindrops in their multitudes. I knew then that we were doomed, that the enemy’s fury would pour down on us unchecked. I knew this, and I kept on walking, rifle in hand.
The roof was low and the room hot, damp. As our teacher drawled on, we all sat, listening to our music or doodling or trying to think of one last way to distract ourselves from the fluorescent lights above.
over my head. the fray. never say never. just jump. trampolines, sky, laughter, love, death.
Overhead, we saw birds flyign through the air. They were angry birds and kept trying to swoop at us; crows trying to steal what garbage they good.
The booming sound overhead resignated in our ears like bees swarming a hive. We looked up above us and saw the magificent air craft breaking up into peices in front of our very own bloodshot eyes.
Overhead I saw the clouds roll by like ships amongst the seas. I began to imagine the great sea battle of red beard fighting the birds off like they were the enemies and racing towards the sun.
overhead i see the stars, the dark sky and the night descending upon me. I lay here in the grass with her, thinking of what could be, if my hand were to creep over to hers and our fingers gently to touch. I wonder to myself if i should make an attempt, but by the time i do, she is gone.
Nothing overhead looked appetizing. Not the smoked duck or the dried salmon hanging from that waxy string. No, I could not even image eatiing anything that was suspended from the ceiling like that.
But surely I was in the minority, for the shoppers around me obviously were well past any fear of eating dusty duck. God how long can that thing hang there an still be considered food.
I was totally out of my league, gastronomically speaking. This was no where near what I expected. My image of the dried corn that my Grandad often had hanging on the back porch, after growing season, left me feeling a bit more sohpisticated than actually I am
there was a gigantic dear on my overhead of my car because i just hit and now what the fuck am i going to do, I decide to pull over and investigate but then the deer was gone! whered it go? it went into hyper space.
the screen projector, its glaring at me. hes standing behind it, his blue eyes twinkling as he teaches the subject he went to years of school for. i love him, and he is my teacher. i think deep down he loves me.
his head was in the clouds, daydreaming and fantasizing.
dazed and amazed by his imagination, his creations overhead began to turn into life.
the fan above me feels like it’s going to fly loose anytime. It throws dust on my all day, randomly. I would like to paint it and make it tighter, and less scary
overhaed is the wordd right now AND I HAVE TO WRITE ABOPUT IT. IT HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH BUSINESS ASWELL AND WHAT IS OVERHEAD. THIS IS ONE GAME THAT I AM PLAYING ANF SEE HOW FAR
looking at the stars I see a million escaped wishes and dreams. Lovers sighs cover a long dark sky
Up and over head, I see headlights. They fill my mind. The flashing, zooming lights that blur by. And up I look into the sky that is hanging over my head. I wish for better things.
She was sitting in her classroom watching the teacher using the overhead projector. She was bored no doubt about that. The teacher she had was a boring drone. Said the same things over and over again, couldn’t keep anybody’s attention for anything.
Planes flew overhead. Against the dark sky, they looked like shooting stars.
Who am I kidding? THE AIRPLANES IN THE NIGHT SKY WILL NEVER LOOK LIKE SHOOTING STARS.
Although, I could use a wish right now.
overhead, overhear, overlap, overt, avert, averse, a verse, a farse, a far away land,
Something just came over me
sometimes i felt myself floating overhead my body and letting go of what was around me.
my thoughts were there but my body felt lifeless as it went through
the daily routine
everyday.
everything was a surreal routine i followed because i had to.
i felt dizzy from living life with no real meaning.
railroad
bus
the man jumped off the overhead pass on to the bus travelling at a high rate of speed get escape with the treasure treasure meaning….the disk.
When I was in first grade I was called on by the teacher to go up to the overhead and correct the sentence, and on my way up I tripped over the cord and unplugged it. Everyone stared, and I was on the floor, wanting to die.