the mirror looking back at you.
thoughts, contemplation.
calm. peaceful.
two images at one
ld
I saw my reflection on the mirror and realized how sad one can actually be, if he is alon, even though he is the most gorgeous looking man alive. Beauty is a chance, but happiness is making the best of your chances.
m
i see my reflection in the mirror and i’m disgusted. how does my boyfriend put up with me?
i like my reflection in the water – it’s not clear.
tilleytalkie bear
Seeing a light against the ocean water. Looking at myself in the mirror the sun shines on the bay. What you see is what you get. Who can see themselves a certain way, and ask themselves who they are. I am thinking about my life
Patrick
Her reflection was mottled with grime, a defect in the glueing of the mirror, she knew. The bumps beneath the metallic skin were like vericose veins, the rosewood frame a skeleton.
Rose W.
The mirror is just a simple thing for us to look into yr heart with, i throw rocks at my skull and think about getting run over by a huge freight train in my sleep and getting to california with a hole in the back of my skull that i can only see in the reflection in the mirror.
Gie Smith
I looked down into the water of the lake and saw my reflection. Soon there appeared another reflection of a man I didn’t know.
Mary Lou Wynegar
The reflection of the monster showed clearly through the pool of water. The poor girl had no choice but to accept it, this fate. Everything about her screamed denial, but the peeling skin and scars were more than enough proof. “I’ve fallen into his grasp.” She took out her gun. And an explosion rocketed throughout the woods.
Reza
a reflection is something to hate, it is your self, but reversed.
your bad side mixed with your good.
it is something to be loathed, but also loved. as it shows who you really are.
Emily
My reflection in the mirror; it changes so much, yet it still stays the same. I get older, but my eyes are always green. Sometimes I get sick of it, sometimes I like what I see. But most of the time it just makes me wanna scream. But I guess that’s what I get for being ugly old me.
Kirtastrophe
you can see yourself in the mirror, or the water ,you can see your reflection off anything that is shiny your reflection is yourself, refection is caused by light
shauna
it’s whats on the other side. it can be scary or make you feel good. it can help you see your feelings. some people like their reflection others dont. mirrors water
Ericka McMillen
I like mine.
Amy.
I like mine.
Amy.
as i reflected on my life i thought that maybe there should be some things that I regret but maybe those are the most powerful things. maybe regret is a reminder that at one point you did something you thought would be right but it wasn’t. You took a risk. regret is maybe just a constant reminder that we’re constantly taking risks. that life is all about risks, everything is constantly fresh and new. Life is a new experience every moment you live it. A new breathe and all we have to do is keep breathing.
Jill Entenman
Sitting back in my chair I relaized that I was an adult…at least a little bit, it’s crazy to think how differently I viewed all the things in this room when I was a year younger, or three years, or 10!
Cap
that face with red eyes staring at him was only a reflection of how fucked up his life was. So he decided to shatter the mirror.
varsha
His reflection in the mirror showed him to be a man of stature; bold and strong. His square jaw and muscled torso indicated that he took care of himself. But this was only a passing thought. I didn’t cast a reflection as I sank my teeth into his neck and drank in all of his strength.
Doug McIntire
In a lake. In a stream. In a pond. Hideous reflection, lovely reflection, distorted reflection. Do we see what we want to see? Do we see what others see? How about seeing with the mind, versus with the heart?
Ash
the reflection of his face from the water surface was scary as he had red spots all over the place
varsha
Whenever I glance at a reflection of myself, I feel an urge to destroy it. Maybe it’s the fact that I’m so fed up with myself and my inability to control my own emotions, so reflections, an embodiment of myself, are abhorrent to me.
vish
REFLECTION. ok. yeah, thats the word. im going to write about it, damn straight. there it is, i feel my creative juices flowing. viscously. no, wait, not that.. FUCK. im thinking write now, FUCK, im pumped. ok now im ready. yeah. ok heres what im going to write.
about reflection, here we go. about reflecting things, here:
lol
I saw my reflection in a my kitchen mirror. Why do I have a mirror in my kitchen? None of your damn business that’s why. It’s not even the point.
Heath
reflection is when something gets reflected.i studied reflection and refraction last semester. it was ok. didn’t mind. reflection is also used with light and stuff with light. Light is important cause we see with it.
Ethan
a reflection could be anything, you could be looking at yourself in the mirror, a reflection in a car window, the reflection of a mountain in a lake with the summer sun shining upon it, a reflection of beauty.
Josh Rowell
I looked in the mirror and saw myself. My reflection. I smiled a gripped my fingers together tightly and laughed. Then I punched a hole in the mirror. I haven’t seen myself all day. It was alright.
trillium
I miss him so much. He use to be mine and call me his. He was my everything and still is. I wish I could be with him again. Everything was easier with him. My family was better and I was happy with him. We had so many good times together. I love him still and he says he kinda loves me but yet he hates me at the same time.
Melissa
reflection is a personal inspection, and seperates us from other animals. one thing we do have that is different from apes or such creatures is to analyze behavior and put those lessons into our future actions. This ability is what makes art possible because we can reflect on the objects around us and create an image in our likeness or liking.
Sarah
mirror, i look at myself, reflect upon things that have happened. people will think about things they should have or wanted to do, i think of things i wanna do think of things i should have done and things that i have done,
adele
The reflection in the water of my new small puppy’s face was adorable.
Michele
looking back on your life and everything you have done right or wrong and remembering good times and bad times and how u could have done it better.
gee
My mama did not keep mirrors in our house because she was afraid of our reflections. I didn’t think we were so ugly, though. The burns could be ignored, and all of our faces could actually seem pretty for a little while, until you noticed them again. But mama was so disfigured by the fire that she couldn’t see right and never saw us as being pretty. I hadn’t seen a mirror in a long while until now.
Emily
You describe me better than any of my loved ones can….in looks yet my personality you can never copy apart from a smile a laugh or a tear….
georgie
The reflection on the pond showed a world unknown. I turned around and saw that the world behind me had indeed changed.
ichia
I could see myself staring out from the blue glassy water. it was like being reflected in a ventian blow glass sculpture.
ruby swann
reflection, of things around us. the past the present and the furture is good for the mid body and soul.. to stop and rest, to think, to consdier what we have and how lucky we are in this world, makes one
sallezzbrookahz
Sometimes I’ll look at my reflection and see a stranger, wearing a smile that no one knows is fake and a clueless expression that hides everything.
I’ll wonder when it became so easy to lie, when it became so easy to laugh when nothing was funny, sympathize with those who had everything and wanted more.
Most of all, I think I almost believe myself, and it hurts.
sentinel's glory
I look into the mirror and see the reflection of the past; my youth so very long ago. I look into the mirror and search for the one day future when happiness will not elude my hand. I see reflections of me.
Nancy*
I looked at my reflection in the mirror and saw nothing but shame in the eyes staring back at me. As the memories of the night before came floooding back into my mind. The smell of come still in my nose.
Melanie
i like to reflect, reflect the light, reflect the sound, reflect myself, its fun to reflect and i feel good…..
i saw his reflection the other day
i saw her eyes follow and stare
the image was clear not vague as i seem
and i opend my eyes as i awoke from the dream
the mirror looking back at you.
thoughts, contemplation.
calm. peaceful.
two images at one
I saw my reflection on the mirror and realized how sad one can actually be, if he is alon, even though he is the most gorgeous looking man alive. Beauty is a chance, but happiness is making the best of your chances.
i see my reflection in the mirror and i’m disgusted. how does my boyfriend put up with me?
i like my reflection in the water – it’s not clear.
Seeing a light against the ocean water. Looking at myself in the mirror the sun shines on the bay. What you see is what you get. Who can see themselves a certain way, and ask themselves who they are. I am thinking about my life
Her reflection was mottled with grime, a defect in the glueing of the mirror, she knew. The bumps beneath the metallic skin were like vericose veins, the rosewood frame a skeleton.
The mirror is just a simple thing for us to look into yr heart with, i throw rocks at my skull and think about getting run over by a huge freight train in my sleep and getting to california with a hole in the back of my skull that i can only see in the reflection in the mirror.
I looked down into the water of the lake and saw my reflection. Soon there appeared another reflection of a man I didn’t know.
The reflection of the monster showed clearly through the pool of water. The poor girl had no choice but to accept it, this fate. Everything about her screamed denial, but the peeling skin and scars were more than enough proof. “I’ve fallen into his grasp.” She took out her gun. And an explosion rocketed throughout the woods.
a reflection is something to hate, it is your self, but reversed.
your bad side mixed with your good.
it is something to be loathed, but also loved. as it shows who you really are.
My reflection in the mirror; it changes so much, yet it still stays the same. I get older, but my eyes are always green. Sometimes I get sick of it, sometimes I like what I see. But most of the time it just makes me wanna scream. But I guess that’s what I get for being ugly old me.
you can see yourself in the mirror, or the water ,you can see your reflection off anything that is shiny your reflection is yourself, refection is caused by light
it’s whats on the other side. it can be scary or make you feel good. it can help you see your feelings. some people like their reflection others dont. mirrors water
I like mine.
I like mine.
as i reflected on my life i thought that maybe there should be some things that I regret but maybe those are the most powerful things. maybe regret is a reminder that at one point you did something you thought would be right but it wasn’t. You took a risk. regret is maybe just a constant reminder that we’re constantly taking risks. that life is all about risks, everything is constantly fresh and new. Life is a new experience every moment you live it. A new breathe and all we have to do is keep breathing.
Sitting back in my chair I relaized that I was an adult…at least a little bit, it’s crazy to think how differently I viewed all the things in this room when I was a year younger, or three years, or 10!
that face with red eyes staring at him was only a reflection of how fucked up his life was. So he decided to shatter the mirror.
His reflection in the mirror showed him to be a man of stature; bold and strong. His square jaw and muscled torso indicated that he took care of himself. But this was only a passing thought. I didn’t cast a reflection as I sank my teeth into his neck and drank in all of his strength.
In a lake. In a stream. In a pond. Hideous reflection, lovely reflection, distorted reflection. Do we see what we want to see? Do we see what others see? How about seeing with the mind, versus with the heart?
the reflection of his face from the water surface was scary as he had red spots all over the place
Whenever I glance at a reflection of myself, I feel an urge to destroy it. Maybe it’s the fact that I’m so fed up with myself and my inability to control my own emotions, so reflections, an embodiment of myself, are abhorrent to me.
REFLECTION. ok. yeah, thats the word. im going to write about it, damn straight. there it is, i feel my creative juices flowing. viscously. no, wait, not that.. FUCK. im thinking write now, FUCK, im pumped. ok now im ready. yeah. ok heres what im going to write.
about reflection, here we go. about reflecting things, here:
I saw my reflection in a my kitchen mirror. Why do I have a mirror in my kitchen? None of your damn business that’s why. It’s not even the point.
reflection is when something gets reflected.i studied reflection and refraction last semester. it was ok. didn’t mind. reflection is also used with light and stuff with light. Light is important cause we see with it.
a reflection could be anything, you could be looking at yourself in the mirror, a reflection in a car window, the reflection of a mountain in a lake with the summer sun shining upon it, a reflection of beauty.
I looked in the mirror and saw myself. My reflection. I smiled a gripped my fingers together tightly and laughed. Then I punched a hole in the mirror. I haven’t seen myself all day. It was alright.
I miss him so much. He use to be mine and call me his. He was my everything and still is. I wish I could be with him again. Everything was easier with him. My family was better and I was happy with him. We had so many good times together. I love him still and he says he kinda loves me but yet he hates me at the same time.
reflection is a personal inspection, and seperates us from other animals. one thing we do have that is different from apes or such creatures is to analyze behavior and put those lessons into our future actions. This ability is what makes art possible because we can reflect on the objects around us and create an image in our likeness or liking.
mirror, i look at myself, reflect upon things that have happened. people will think about things they should have or wanted to do, i think of things i wanna do think of things i should have done and things that i have done,
The reflection in the water of my new small puppy’s face was adorable.
looking back on your life and everything you have done right or wrong and remembering good times and bad times and how u could have done it better.
My mama did not keep mirrors in our house because she was afraid of our reflections. I didn’t think we were so ugly, though. The burns could be ignored, and all of our faces could actually seem pretty for a little while, until you noticed them again. But mama was so disfigured by the fire that she couldn’t see right and never saw us as being pretty. I hadn’t seen a mirror in a long while until now.
You describe me better than any of my loved ones can….in looks yet my personality you can never copy apart from a smile a laugh or a tear….
The reflection on the pond showed a world unknown. I turned around and saw that the world behind me had indeed changed.
I could see myself staring out from the blue glassy water. it was like being reflected in a ventian blow glass sculpture.
reflection, of things around us. the past the present and the furture is good for the mid body and soul.. to stop and rest, to think, to consdier what we have and how lucky we are in this world, makes one
Sometimes I’ll look at my reflection and see a stranger, wearing a smile that no one knows is fake and a clueless expression that hides everything.
I’ll wonder when it became so easy to lie, when it became so easy to laugh when nothing was funny, sympathize with those who had everything and wanted more.
Most of all, I think I almost believe myself, and it hurts.
I look into the mirror and see the reflection of the past; my youth so very long ago. I look into the mirror and search for the one day future when happiness will not elude my hand. I see reflections of me.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror and saw nothing but shame in the eyes staring back at me. As the memories of the night before came floooding back into my mind. The smell of come still in my nose.
i like to reflect, reflect the light, reflect the sound, reflect myself, its fun to reflect and i feel good…..
i saw his reflection the other day
i saw her eyes follow and stare
the image was clear not vague as i seem
and i opend my eyes as i awoke from the dream