sun rays are mostly wonderful they keep you warm and light up the place. sometimes they blind you with their intensity but there are always sunglasses if they are too intense. i would like some rays right now.
roxie
Dust danced in the sunlight. A small snip of paper tangoed across the window. The window glistened, brilliant rays streaking across the room. My breath lost its way.
You are blinding. There is pain and beauty in your light. Do not hide it.
Jennifer C.
God rays are a beautiful phenomenon where the sun shines through gaps in the clouds. I’m an atheist, but I still find god rays a wonderful sight, which inspires awe and makes journeys on buys motorways much more bearable. Nature really is amazing, and we should appreciate it as much as possible.
Annie
the sun was the warmest its ever been and I could feel it warming my body. The sun was leaving as I started to run to the horizon of sun and storm cloud. I was slowly loosing my warm and comforting sunlight.
Izabell Wright
the sun was shining on the ground, as I walked on it. The sun warmed my back and I started to run toward the horizon of sun and storm cloud.
Izabell Wright
sun
sunlight
flowers
spring
morning
glasses
sting
ocean
deep
dark
big
endless
beauty
XanD
Rays of space, slowly in my own time, define the climb of up to you and me, if it is only this.
Robert Kohlhammer
Rays of sun are covering the leaves fallen on the ground in autumn. This is the most beautiful picture of this season I imagine in Berlin. Sun, leaves, chilly weather. It’s probably the most dreamlike image during this time of the year.
Natalia
the rays of sunlight fell onto the grass. i was sitting on the grass with my long legs out. i had shaved my leg so the skin was silky smooth and very pale. But Ashley didn’t mind that I had pale skin. There was no way in hell that I was going to waste my money on tanning lotion. My skin was meant to be white, that’s the way nature had intended it to be. white legs on green grass under yellow rays.
Stingrays scare the BEJEESUS outta me. Not just because they skewered the Crocodile Hunter although that’s horrifically sad and ironic. She’s a beauty, Steve; she’ll break ya heart though mate… I don’t know where I was going with this and this… this little blue timer is.. distracting and entrancing me……… Woahhh….’sth
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Lee
sting rays are a deadly fish that swim through the ocean they can be friendly when around them but when harmed can be very deadly animals don’t touch the stingers
averi lettington
The sun sees everything. The bright rays of its light touch the souls of everyone on earth. It feels the pain…and the love. It knows what your feelings are even when its miles and miles away.
Alyssa Stupp
The late afternoon rays of sunlight reflected off the blonde girl’s hair and made her blue eyes shine even bluer. The fact that she was outside meant that she wasn’t one of them, so why was I afraid to get close? There were rumors, of course, that a select few could survive the sun, but how true could they possibly be? I closed my eyes, gathered my wits, and walked over to her. She smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes.
The next thing I knew was the inside of this stupid cell that I can’t for the life of me escape from.
The rays of sunshine brighten my day. I enjoy watching the rays as they provide nutrients to the soil which aide the growing of plants and trees. When rays of sun hit me, I feel an increase in Vitamin D. Vitamin D improves my attitude.
Amber
Rays of sunlight or creatures of the ocean? I like both, because I love standing in the bright, glorious rays of sunlight on a beautiful day. Also, I can imagine that it is very exiting to look up above you in the water and see a shape of a manta ray making a shadow across the ocean floor.
Kathy Luana Bailey
The sun beat into her eyes. She squinted, wiping sweat off her forehead before it dripped into her vision. There was no time to stop, even though the heat was getting to her.
I see the rays swimming underneath the ocean. As they glide under the surface of the water, flowing without obstructions. Sleeker than sharks, they are not hindered by the water, only flowing like one.
sun rays – blue jays -summer frolicking, things we dream about reality turns to become, one by one – unfurling, unending, these streams as flowing waters taps and evert more untapping, raining, storming – a new way to see and view the sun rays. Turn of cycle come.
Li-Anne M v.A
The sun beat down, burning and stinging. Sweat ran int rivulets down his face, pooling in his eyes as he lifted them to the horizon. “Going to be a hard day,” he observed to his companion, a small black cat who sat beside him. “We’d best get to work, Salem.”
The rays piled up at the door piling on top of each other creating a barrier of lighf. The inhabitants never knew nighttime again. Every time they opened the door they saw the world throughna thick filter of piled up rays, and each time they worried more about trying to keep them out rather than where the night went.
Lying next to her and illuminated by the rays of sunshine peeking thru the wicker weaved wall, I wanted to remember every detail of her face. Even in shadows her eyes stood out like a old memory. In the midst of unspoken, the thoughts of going our separate way in our trips loomed a week away.
I never thought I’d feel my body compromised by gamma rays. The acid rain didn’t have a chance to touch me before I crumpled forward. The ultraviolet violence made a wreckage of my feeble frame. Extinction was as imminent as blinking in the face of death. I knew that none of this was scientific, but sure, I digress. A dying individual is permitted to go off on tangents.
sun rays are mostly wonderful they keep you warm and light up the place. sometimes they blind you with their intensity but there are always sunglasses if they are too intense. i would like some rays right now.
Dust danced in the sunlight. A small snip of paper tangoed across the window. The window glistened, brilliant rays streaking across the room. My breath lost its way.
You are blinding. There is pain and beauty in your light. Do not hide it.
God rays are a beautiful phenomenon where the sun shines through gaps in the clouds. I’m an atheist, but I still find god rays a wonderful sight, which inspires awe and makes journeys on buys motorways much more bearable. Nature really is amazing, and we should appreciate it as much as possible.
the sun was the warmest its ever been and I could feel it warming my body. The sun was leaving as I started to run to the horizon of sun and storm cloud. I was slowly loosing my warm and comforting sunlight.
the sun was shining on the ground, as I walked on it. The sun warmed my back and I started to run toward the horizon of sun and storm cloud.
sun
sunlight
flowers
spring
morning
glasses
sting
ocean
deep
dark
big
endless
beauty
Rays of space, slowly in my own time, define the climb of up to you and me, if it is only this.
Rays of sun are covering the leaves fallen on the ground in autumn. This is the most beautiful picture of this season I imagine in Berlin. Sun, leaves, chilly weather. It’s probably the most dreamlike image during this time of the year.
the rays of sunlight fell onto the grass. i was sitting on the grass with my long legs out. i had shaved my leg so the skin was silky smooth and very pale. But Ashley didn’t mind that I had pale skin. There was no way in hell that I was going to waste my money on tanning lotion. My skin was meant to be white, that’s the way nature had intended it to be. white legs on green grass under yellow rays.
She pulled off her sunglasses and tucked a few stray strands of yellow-brown hair behind her ear. Her smoker’s lines caught with sun.
“Come on,” she said in a raw and untamed voice. “Don’t waste any more time with those kids.”
Stingrays scare the BEJEESUS outta me. Not just because they skewered the Crocodile Hunter although that’s horrifically sad and ironic. She’s a beauty, Steve; she’ll break ya heart though mate… I don’t know where I was going with this and this… this little blue timer is.. distracting and entrancing me……… Woahhh….’sth
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sting rays are a deadly fish that swim through the ocean they can be friendly when around them but when harmed can be very deadly animals don’t touch the stingers
The sun sees everything. The bright rays of its light touch the souls of everyone on earth. It feels the pain…and the love. It knows what your feelings are even when its miles and miles away.
The late afternoon rays of sunlight reflected off the blonde girl’s hair and made her blue eyes shine even bluer. The fact that she was outside meant that she wasn’t one of them, so why was I afraid to get close? There were rumors, of course, that a select few could survive the sun, but how true could they possibly be? I closed my eyes, gathered my wits, and walked over to her. She smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes.
The next thing I knew was the inside of this stupid cell that I can’t for the life of me escape from.
say
as
ray
The rays of sunshine brighten my day. I enjoy watching the rays as they provide nutrients to the soil which aide the growing of plants and trees. When rays of sun hit me, I feel an increase in Vitamin D. Vitamin D improves my attitude.
Rays of sunlight or creatures of the ocean? I like both, because I love standing in the bright, glorious rays of sunlight on a beautiful day. Also, I can imagine that it is very exiting to look up above you in the water and see a shape of a manta ray making a shadow across the ocean floor.
The sun beat into her eyes. She squinted, wiping sweat off her forehead before it dripped into her vision. There was no time to stop, even though the heat was getting to her.
I see the rays swimming underneath the ocean. As they glide under the surface of the water, flowing without obstructions. Sleeker than sharks, they are not hindered by the water, only flowing like one.
sun rays – blue jays -summer frolicking, things we dream about reality turns to become, one by one – unfurling, unending, these streams as flowing waters taps and evert more untapping, raining, storming – a new way to see and view the sun rays. Turn of cycle come.
The sun beat down, burning and stinging. Sweat ran int rivulets down his face, pooling in his eyes as he lifted them to the horizon. “Going to be a hard day,” he observed to his companion, a small black cat who sat beside him. “We’d best get to work, Salem.”
“Aye,” the cat muttered.
The rays piled up at the door piling on top of each other creating a barrier of lighf. The inhabitants never knew nighttime again. Every time they opened the door they saw the world throughna thick filter of piled up rays, and each time they worried more about trying to keep them out rather than where the night went.
Lying next to her and illuminated by the rays of sunshine peeking thru the wicker weaved wall, I wanted to remember every detail of her face. Even in shadows her eyes stood out like a old memory. In the midst of unspoken, the thoughts of going our separate way in our trips loomed a week away.
I never thought I’d feel my body compromised by gamma rays. The acid rain didn’t have a chance to touch me before I crumpled forward. The ultraviolet violence made a wreckage of my feeble frame. Extinction was as imminent as blinking in the face of death. I knew that none of this was scientific, but sure, I digress. A dying individual is permitted to go off on tangents.