Are there any other words besides powder!?!?!!?!? Maybe I am just being a dumb ass here but unless powder is just the word of the day because I just stumbled upon this.
names are a label
it like a baby’s bum. white fine. cloudy right? blankets.and stuff. soft. reminds me of my childhood
Nixay
powder is the term when the snow is soft…to go boarding…
kermin.balawis
Powder is a funny substance some people snort powder and some other people cook with it powder is kinda a boring word but I am typing about it know because I really have nothing else to do I am a depressed girl nobody cares about so I sit in front of the computer hoping maybe today will be different from the rest. Wow I got off topic congratulations, to the dumb ass me.
Becky Pedersen
the movie powder freaked me out because the tv commercials portrayed him as a freak. crack cocaine is a big problem in the world today and not to mention i also got freaked out every time a woman would “powder her nose” it just seems like it can’t be very healthy to be “powdering yourself”
Jesse
powder. chowder. clam chowder. i’ve never had clam chowder. i’ve been a vegetarian since i was in seventh grade and still eating grilled cheese every day so i haven’t experienced the more interesting types of meat. which i’m ok with.
dork
power is well I just mispelled it and I didn’t spell that correct either anyway when Powder is said I instantly think of something but really I just need to find things to say before that green little bar moves all the way over now it is turning a different color any ways off subject powder makes me think of flower and in the stuff you cook with.. probably incorrectly spelled that too.
Becky Pedersen
I didn’t notice it at first, but as his nostrils flared in anger, I spotted a little power left there in the corner; just a trace that he might call a miss but rest of us called evidence.
Doug McIntire
him,
strong her arms flexed struggle manipulation fear pride hunger
fixing mind altering the destination of any being or thing
Powder power
ghosting over smooth skin in steamy rooms
light scents and chaste embraces
reminders of times of corsets and crinolines
Lulu
baby powder has that unique smell that is really soothing, and clean. it makes me think of clean things all the time, or babie’s getting their asses smacked by doctor’s or wet nurses or something of that nature. I don’t have any baby powder, but i do have johnson & Johnson’s baby shampoo in my shower right now. I’ve used it, and i think it’s easy on my hair, but doesn’t clean as well as i’d like it to. so i don’t think i’ll buy it again. but maybe i should buy some baby powder.
i just noticed my word was powder, not “baby powder”
oops.
Simone
powdery powder. like cakes
like white vanilla cakes
or powder in my shoe!
why is there powder in my shoe that shit’s not normal.
now i’m thinking about noses.
nose powder, does that exist?
powder is just rocks.
tiny poofy rocks that we rub on things
who had that idea?
who was like, i’m gonna crush this shit and rub it on my foot.
colin
powder? why am i writing about powder? is there a purpose for this? i guess i should just write something about powder. what kind of powder is this? gun-powder?
peter
I step into the bathroom and try not to look at the mirror. I know it doesn’t look good but I needed the break; these things happen. The girls are going to be waiting for me outside. I’m trying my luck, here.
Logan
powder is solid matter in its finest form. It has been ground down omehow. It can suggest something innocent like icing sugar or something sinister like cocaine. In the eighteenth and nineteenth century it was common for people to wear it on their faces – both men and women.
Anonymous
baby powder. snow. make-up. cocaine. starts off white, pure innocent and progresses into lethal havoc.
Katie Brat
He left months ago and i dream of the day where he takes my hand and we hit that powder so for once things will be silent and we can just be.
Kali
In the few fleeting instants after the grenade bursts the world becomes two things: entirely silent and mystically cloud-like. When he regains control of his lungs (though not quite yet his ears) a sharp breath betrays the source of the fog, and dust and dirt emulsify with his saliva.
jordan
one powder with super power staring at the founder…. maybe a little flower could buy your shower.. i am very louder
MEMONO
It hit my nose and shock my system in a second and for a moment I floated and the back of my throat came engrossed with the taste. The powder took me and I liked it.
Emily
light, fresh…. crushed ashes of a fallen dream…. life at the top of an avalanche, the freedom from the snow..
tawny Saez
the foot prints where in the powder. they lead to the bed. it was eerie. it was a sign. maybe there is a god or spirits or something. no one can be sure. and if all we have is this god damn powder to prove it then we are all lost.
alex
The powder on the table was as white as snow. The group of teenagers stared blankly at it- how had they ended up there? Just on the whim of youth defiance? Wanting to be rebels without a cause? Regardless of the reason, they were there- and they were in over their heads.
writerwithoutaname
The movie. I can’t remember the actor’s name but he had some kind of electricity issue. His skin was white as Powder because he never got outside. Electricity was drawn to him.
Diana
fun to ski in nice to rub on can be a good lubricant chile powder is a good thing babys like talcum some perfumes smell like it
Dan
snoooww. when it falls softly and gently, like powder, it isnt easily packed into a snowball, but the beauty of it is…almost incomparable. The only thing that makes that powder look insignificant is its Creator.
Bex
everything
i miss you the dust the way it fell everything
jsut let me remeber how your face looked when it came out of the bottle
gold bond thats what it said
thats how ill always remeber it
you never will leave my mind :[
Cheyanne
Saturday. Twelve inches of fresh powder and a sometimes best friend with sungoggles and a wobble in her snowboard. I ski faster than she, and leave her eating the snow in my wake. I ditch her and ride the lift alone: Black diamonds and blue distant mountains, rare stars and darkness with red warning sky too far away for my care. We take pictures, but nothing lasts longer than memories (jagged forest, swerving, and tears frozen solid)
Charlotte Ravenswood
cocaine days, fresh snow, childhood cold refreshing nostalgic memories of a fear of chair lift heights down secret paths through trees of memories, drowning out the only reality but your own wondrous winter wonderland, surrounded by dopamine, the warmth, the numbness.
rebecca schiffman
Sugary, and nice. Soft though you may be. It doesn’t make you as nice as you let on. I wish I had longer to think and not type. But this seems to be rushing me by.
Trent
my old friend was shae poweder rose. she was rude but we were best friends and i miss her. along with aimee and sasha. :/
anna
She swept the compact brush over her face and squinted into the mirror. It didn’t do much to camouflage the fine lines that had begun to appear on her forehead. She had always been pretty–beautiful, even–but now she was beginning to show her age.
Quick Writer
white, angelic loose ethereal pieces of sparkles. gorgeous face consisting of MAC makeup
erika
when i see the sweet, soft powder fall from the sift onto the cake, i know my birthday is just right. every year my grandmother makes her plum pound cake for my birthday, topped with sweet confectioners sugar. for me, the powder is the sweet beginning of my new year.
Charlie
snow
Anonymous
the sweet colorful stuff you dip your white lik-a-stik in when you buy a Fun Dip
natalie
Wait… What am I supposed to do? I didn’t read the directions. Typical, I know. So…I guess I can start by saying what I’m currently doing? O crap… What’s that? The bar above this text box is…Aww. guess my time is up. I should submit this.
Jonathan Cooper
Powder. Thats what moms put on their babies’ ass
MACK
A light powder falls, like the first snow of winter. But there was no more snow to be had, for it was hot in Arizona. She dusts her face once more, ready to face the world behind her powder mask.
love
Are there any other words besides powder!?!?!!?!? Maybe I am just being a dumb ass here but unless powder is just the word of the day because I just stumbled upon this.
it like a baby’s bum. white fine. cloudy right? blankets.and stuff. soft. reminds me of my childhood
powder is the term when the snow is soft…to go boarding…
Powder is a funny substance some people snort powder and some other people cook with it powder is kinda a boring word but I am typing about it know because I really have nothing else to do I am a depressed girl nobody cares about so I sit in front of the computer hoping maybe today will be different from the rest. Wow I got off topic congratulations, to the dumb ass me.
the movie powder freaked me out because the tv commercials portrayed him as a freak. crack cocaine is a big problem in the world today and not to mention i also got freaked out every time a woman would “powder her nose” it just seems like it can’t be very healthy to be “powdering yourself”
powder. chowder. clam chowder. i’ve never had clam chowder. i’ve been a vegetarian since i was in seventh grade and still eating grilled cheese every day so i haven’t experienced the more interesting types of meat. which i’m ok with.
power is well I just mispelled it and I didn’t spell that correct either anyway when Powder is said I instantly think of something but really I just need to find things to say before that green little bar moves all the way over now it is turning a different color any ways off subject powder makes me think of flower and in the stuff you cook with.. probably incorrectly spelled that too.
I didn’t notice it at first, but as his nostrils flared in anger, I spotted a little power left there in the corner; just a trace that he might call a miss but rest of us called evidence.
him,
strong her arms flexed struggle manipulation fear pride hunger
fixing mind altering the destination of any being or thing
ghosting over smooth skin in steamy rooms
light scents and chaste embraces
reminders of times of corsets and crinolines
baby powder has that unique smell that is really soothing, and clean. it makes me think of clean things all the time, or babie’s getting their asses smacked by doctor’s or wet nurses or something of that nature. I don’t have any baby powder, but i do have johnson & Johnson’s baby shampoo in my shower right now. I’ve used it, and i think it’s easy on my hair, but doesn’t clean as well as i’d like it to. so i don’t think i’ll buy it again. but maybe i should buy some baby powder.
i just noticed my word was powder, not “baby powder”
oops.
powdery powder. like cakes
like white vanilla cakes
or powder in my shoe!
why is there powder in my shoe that shit’s not normal.
now i’m thinking about noses.
nose powder, does that exist?
powder is just rocks.
tiny poofy rocks that we rub on things
who had that idea?
who was like, i’m gonna crush this shit and rub it on my foot.
powder? why am i writing about powder? is there a purpose for this? i guess i should just write something about powder. what kind of powder is this? gun-powder?
I step into the bathroom and try not to look at the mirror. I know it doesn’t look good but I needed the break; these things happen. The girls are going to be waiting for me outside. I’m trying my luck, here.
powder is solid matter in its finest form. It has been ground down omehow. It can suggest something innocent like icing sugar or something sinister like cocaine. In the eighteenth and nineteenth century it was common for people to wear it on their faces – both men and women.
baby powder. snow. make-up. cocaine. starts off white, pure innocent and progresses into lethal havoc.
He left months ago and i dream of the day where he takes my hand and we hit that powder so for once things will be silent and we can just be.
In the few fleeting instants after the grenade bursts the world becomes two things: entirely silent and mystically cloud-like. When he regains control of his lungs (though not quite yet his ears) a sharp breath betrays the source of the fog, and dust and dirt emulsify with his saliva.
one powder with super power staring at the founder…. maybe a little flower could buy your shower.. i am very louder
It hit my nose and shock my system in a second and for a moment I floated and the back of my throat came engrossed with the taste. The powder took me and I liked it.
light, fresh…. crushed ashes of a fallen dream…. life at the top of an avalanche, the freedom from the snow..
the foot prints where in the powder. they lead to the bed. it was eerie. it was a sign. maybe there is a god or spirits or something. no one can be sure. and if all we have is this god damn powder to prove it then we are all lost.
The powder on the table was as white as snow. The group of teenagers stared blankly at it- how had they ended up there? Just on the whim of youth defiance? Wanting to be rebels without a cause? Regardless of the reason, they were there- and they were in over their heads.
The movie. I can’t remember the actor’s name but he had some kind of electricity issue. His skin was white as Powder because he never got outside. Electricity was drawn to him.
fun to ski in nice to rub on can be a good lubricant chile powder is a good thing babys like talcum some perfumes smell like it
snoooww. when it falls softly and gently, like powder, it isnt easily packed into a snowball, but the beauty of it is…almost incomparable. The only thing that makes that powder look insignificant is its Creator.
everything
i miss you the dust the way it fell everything
jsut let me remeber how your face looked when it came out of the bottle
gold bond thats what it said
thats how ill always remeber it
you never will leave my mind :[
Saturday. Twelve inches of fresh powder and a sometimes best friend with sungoggles and a wobble in her snowboard. I ski faster than she, and leave her eating the snow in my wake. I ditch her and ride the lift alone: Black diamonds and blue distant mountains, rare stars and darkness with red warning sky too far away for my care. We take pictures, but nothing lasts longer than memories (jagged forest, swerving, and tears frozen solid)
cocaine days, fresh snow, childhood cold refreshing nostalgic memories of a fear of chair lift heights down secret paths through trees of memories, drowning out the only reality but your own wondrous winter wonderland, surrounded by dopamine, the warmth, the numbness.
Sugary, and nice. Soft though you may be. It doesn’t make you as nice as you let on. I wish I had longer to think and not type. But this seems to be rushing me by.
my old friend was shae poweder rose. she was rude but we were best friends and i miss her. along with aimee and sasha. :/
She swept the compact brush over her face and squinted into the mirror. It didn’t do much to camouflage the fine lines that had begun to appear on her forehead. She had always been pretty–beautiful, even–but now she was beginning to show her age.
white, angelic loose ethereal pieces of sparkles. gorgeous face consisting of MAC makeup
when i see the sweet, soft powder fall from the sift onto the cake, i know my birthday is just right. every year my grandmother makes her plum pound cake for my birthday, topped with sweet confectioners sugar. for me, the powder is the sweet beginning of my new year.
snow
the sweet colorful stuff you dip your white lik-a-stik in when you buy a Fun Dip
Wait… What am I supposed to do? I didn’t read the directions. Typical, I know. So…I guess I can start by saying what I’m currently doing? O crap… What’s that? The bar above this text box is…Aww. guess my time is up. I should submit this.
Powder. Thats what moms put on their babies’ ass
A light powder falls, like the first snow of winter. But there was no more snow to be had, for it was hot in Arizona. She dusts her face once more, ready to face the world behind her powder mask.