there are spaces, in between, where things are forgotten. Love is lost. time passes. So many spaces, but not enough room to remember. How we long for that space.
Nancy Henry
space is all around us but my favourite space of all is outer space- ive been fascinated by it since i was a kid and love astronomy. my favourite conste3llation is orion with rigel and betelgeuse being my favourite stars within it.
Luna
The spaces between the words are worse for me than the words themselves. I strive to fill the page, to eliminate the whole rectangle of space, but the tiny spaces still persist. Those little innocent spaces, those are the ones that will someday swallow me whole.
Sarah Goslee
Spaces – can be filled.
If a space – needs – to be filled it’s not always easy to find something to fill it.
Sorrel
in between the walls and in between the things that happen that is where we want to be not here not now but somewhere silent and open with room to stretch we stay in a space our space to live.
bob
universe has been around for a long time and that is what we care about because stupidity has made human being fucked up as they don’t know what we are doing here lol this is all fucked up XD OOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
Daniel
There are lots of empty desk space in front of me.
Philosophy of Religion is so impractical.
I just wanted to understand people better.
This isn’t what I asked for.
Please God be with me.
Forgive me for my questions.
Rose
there are not too many empty spaces in my house. i keep looking for places to put things and it always seems there is something else there already. this problem follows me everywhere… on the bus, in my purse, at the doctor’s office…
emily
spaces between the teeth. Spaces between letters. Spaces drifting larger between all of us, between friends, colleges, and between the planets. The universe expands and the spaces between everything grow, space itself expands and people drift away. Everything is growing, spreading. Soon, there will be no neighbors in the sky.
H Looms
The silence in our conversation was like gaping spaces that let me know that this wasn’t going to work out like I wanted it to. He’s not the one, bring on the next maestro.
Nicky B
ever since i can remember, i’ve tried to find the picture space in this world, -a place, a space that is a perfect fit for me. i’ve searched in closets, in parks, in chairs and coats, yet i haven’t found it yet…
sam t
the spaces in my heart are all empty. between my memories too. i am a lost, lonely, bored soul. how can i change this? maybe the answer truly is to write, just write and write till the spaces are filled up with words. that’s better than nothing, right?
vaccuum
I have worked hard to fill up all my spaces so that there are no spots where light can get through. I have “succeeded” but it feels like a failure. Too late I find that I love the light.
Aleta
once upon a time, i lived in a place without space: without room to manuever, to get around. the only space in the entire apartment was in the bathroom, which was massive, huge, palatial. claw-foot tub, black-and-white tile, antique mirror. we revelled in its size, its grandeur; we hid out in it when we were tired or ill or angry.
amelia
wide open spaces. I’ve been terrified of them since I was a kid, and I’ve never been able to figure out why. The shrink says agoraphobia is fairly common and not to worry about it, but it’s hard not to worry about something that keeps you from going to the mall or the park or the county fair…
Wylie
I like my space. My space involves everything I love. When people enter my space, it annoys me. My space is comforting in that it contains everything I need to live with. I dislike when people disrespect my space. This is what my space is all about.
James Edward
full of emptiness all sorounding darkness with the light at the end of the tunnel streaming ever forwards filling emptiness with thoughts of peace and silence
Luna
The dentist grimaced a little the moment she opened her mouth to speak. “That’s not a good sign.” She thought thought depressingly. She trotted over to the dentists examination chair, sat down, and opened her mouth as wide as she could. The dentist looked between each of the gaps and spaces in her teeth, mentally measuring the space between them. “This one will need braces for sure.” He thought, picking up some of his dental tools and thoughtfully caressing them.
Thse girl squirmed a little in the seat as the dentist paused. She could not help it-those tools he was holding were awefully sharp, and just thinking about those in her mouth made her squirm.
Amber
spaces is a field and sapce time continuum
wide open spaces – a good song
but no, i don’t really want or need wide open spaces, the only wide open spaces i am comfortable in are snow-covered ones
i prefer small and close
snow leaves tracks
apa
I feel like I should leave this space blank in response to the word of the day. Sometimes as few words a possible is better than a novel…
Elaine
empty large good evil black big black wide couch table red wind dream i love and god food hell pain hurt i dont know what to say im drawing blankss in my head now tell me what space is supposed to be anyways blackness wholeness i am just waiting to get space now its orange like a big orange like a bowl and a table in a kitchen and a dog waiting
lena
I sit in tiny spaces, wherever he tells me to go. I wait for him to come, scared and alone. The spaces are dark and cold. While I sit there I wonder if I will ever see my family again. I miss them so much.
Marissa
When me and my dad went toLiving Spaces we saw so many furniture. We needed a couch because our dog started peeing on it and chewing on it. So me and my dad went there and there were so many varieties. There were big couches, small couches, hard couches, and soft couches. We didn’t know which one to choose.
We finally came up with an idea to ask someone who works there. We saw an employee and asked him what he recamended. He said we should get the couch with the soft cushons. He said once we sat on it we would sleep that vary second. It was also cheap. It was $150. So we bought it and we were vary satisfied.
Isaiah
Neither space nor time to take care of myself before I was finally allowed to unravel and fall apart.
Nathalie
we were driving down to Knotts Berry Farm. It was very hot but of course it was summer. We paid for our parking ticket. my dad was looking for a parking space when my sister said ” Dad look a parking space right there,” she pointed right ou tof the window on my left side.
we got the parking space and went into the theme park. i was going to get on the Silver bullet. i was already in line, first in line. then the guy put up a sign in front of me and said “There are limited spaces.” This really ticked me off! Oh well i guess i have to go get onto another one.
Johanna Rodriguez
i tried to sit down but there were no spaces left and i felt like a complete idiot. I was late for assembly and everyone was looking at me more than usual. I was sooo embarassed that i felt my legs doing that wobbly jelly thing and i knew i was going to stumble upon my next step.
Steph
Spaces…………….. Spaces…………… What comes out of you mind when you think of spaces? I think of open areas. Other people think of Outer space. And others imagine a big blank area. So which one is the right answer?
Spaces? What are spaces? Can you measure stuff with it? Is it a word so people can just have there own little time to have their space? MySpace….does that count? I think space is an open area like nature.
What about you?
Leslie Zavala
Being locked in a box sucks. You don’t realize how time you have in a day until you’re stuck doing nothing. And then you start going crazy. You don’t realize how many different spaces there are in your head until you start examining all of them one at a time.
cray
whenever we speak, i concentrate on the spaces between your eyes, the space which includes your nose. i can’t bear to look into your eyes.
Linda
i can’t believe that is the word that came up. my head is full of them, spaces, and i don’t seem to mind. i wake up sometimes, and feel as though i may still be asleep, because i crawl through my daylife like i am a slug. and now i have frozen and my space doesn’t matter.
Matthew Koehorst
I find myself in empty spaces looking at distant faces in far away places
andythrobber
I always hated spaces. You know. The space between the refirdgerator and the counter, the space where the crust rigatoni noodles land whith no hope fo retrieval
JG
the space between is the space that matters.
vamps
empty spaces…silent sorrow in empty boats which can’t be filled with a word or a thought. Why it happens in spaces…
Gnik Nus
ahh…the space between us…
the space between you and me…
between them and us…
between us and the world…
between the world and existence…
yet..
dragonfly
open
Free
personal
Mine
excessive
limited
expressive
comprehensive
lonely
happy
peaceful
complete
homey
peaceful
deb
I love open spaces. They attract me because of the clearness of vision that they portray. I feel so free when I am in an open spce, I can move anywhere, do anything with it. I will love in an open space when I can move there
Mike
spaces inbetween my toes include the same kind of spaces between in ears. space inbetween planets are like these same aforementioned spaces. fluxtuating with time is space.
viviana hernandez
there are little cracks that fill up voids. and those voids are spaces inside of us. spaces that need to be filled. but not by cracks, by something else. something gooey and spongy, something purple and grey.
amanda Gelb
open spaces are just what they seem. open, vast, empty. however, just when you think that emptiness is closing in on you, you just need to open your eyes. once you look around, you’ll realize that you really aren’t all that alone. so next time you feel alone, just open your eyes
there are spaces, in between, where things are forgotten. Love is lost. time passes. So many spaces, but not enough room to remember. How we long for that space.
space is all around us but my favourite space of all is outer space- ive been fascinated by it since i was a kid and love astronomy. my favourite conste3llation is orion with rigel and betelgeuse being my favourite stars within it.
The spaces between the words are worse for me than the words themselves. I strive to fill the page, to eliminate the whole rectangle of space, but the tiny spaces still persist. Those little innocent spaces, those are the ones that will someday swallow me whole.
Spaces – can be filled.
If a space – needs – to be filled it’s not always easy to find something to fill it.
in between the walls and in between the things that happen that is where we want to be not here not now but somewhere silent and open with room to stretch we stay in a space our space to live.
universe has been around for a long time and that is what we care about because stupidity has made human being fucked up as they don’t know what we are doing here lol this is all fucked up XD OOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
There are lots of empty desk space in front of me.
Philosophy of Religion is so impractical.
I just wanted to understand people better.
This isn’t what I asked for.
Please God be with me.
Forgive me for my questions.
there are not too many empty spaces in my house. i keep looking for places to put things and it always seems there is something else there already. this problem follows me everywhere… on the bus, in my purse, at the doctor’s office…
spaces between the teeth. Spaces between letters. Spaces drifting larger between all of us, between friends, colleges, and between the planets. The universe expands and the spaces between everything grow, space itself expands and people drift away. Everything is growing, spreading. Soon, there will be no neighbors in the sky.
The silence in our conversation was like gaping spaces that let me know that this wasn’t going to work out like I wanted it to. He’s not the one, bring on the next maestro.
ever since i can remember, i’ve tried to find the picture space in this world, -a place, a space that is a perfect fit for me. i’ve searched in closets, in parks, in chairs and coats, yet i haven’t found it yet…
the spaces in my heart are all empty. between my memories too. i am a lost, lonely, bored soul. how can i change this? maybe the answer truly is to write, just write and write till the spaces are filled up with words. that’s better than nothing, right?
I have worked hard to fill up all my spaces so that there are no spots where light can get through. I have “succeeded” but it feels like a failure. Too late I find that I love the light.
once upon a time, i lived in a place without space: without room to manuever, to get around. the only space in the entire apartment was in the bathroom, which was massive, huge, palatial. claw-foot tub, black-and-white tile, antique mirror. we revelled in its size, its grandeur; we hid out in it when we were tired or ill or angry.
wide open spaces. I’ve been terrified of them since I was a kid, and I’ve never been able to figure out why. The shrink says agoraphobia is fairly common and not to worry about it, but it’s hard not to worry about something that keeps you from going to the mall or the park or the county fair…
I like my space. My space involves everything I love. When people enter my space, it annoys me. My space is comforting in that it contains everything I need to live with. I dislike when people disrespect my space. This is what my space is all about.
full of emptiness all sorounding darkness with the light at the end of the tunnel streaming ever forwards filling emptiness with thoughts of peace and silence
The dentist grimaced a little the moment she opened her mouth to speak. “That’s not a good sign.” She thought thought depressingly. She trotted over to the dentists examination chair, sat down, and opened her mouth as wide as she could. The dentist looked between each of the gaps and spaces in her teeth, mentally measuring the space between them. “This one will need braces for sure.” He thought, picking up some of his dental tools and thoughtfully caressing them.
Thse girl squirmed a little in the seat as the dentist paused. She could not help it-those tools he was holding were awefully sharp, and just thinking about those in her mouth made her squirm.
spaces is a field and sapce time continuum
wide open spaces – a good song
but no, i don’t really want or need wide open spaces, the only wide open spaces i am comfortable in are snow-covered ones
i prefer small and close
snow leaves tracks
I feel like I should leave this space blank in response to the word of the day. Sometimes as few words a possible is better than a novel…
empty large good evil black big black wide couch table red wind dream i love and god food hell pain hurt i dont know what to say im drawing blankss in my head now tell me what space is supposed to be anyways blackness wholeness i am just waiting to get space now its orange like a big orange like a bowl and a table in a kitchen and a dog waiting
I sit in tiny spaces, wherever he tells me to go. I wait for him to come, scared and alone. The spaces are dark and cold. While I sit there I wonder if I will ever see my family again. I miss them so much.
When me and my dad went toLiving Spaces we saw so many furniture. We needed a couch because our dog started peeing on it and chewing on it. So me and my dad went there and there were so many varieties. There were big couches, small couches, hard couches, and soft couches. We didn’t know which one to choose.
We finally came up with an idea to ask someone who works there. We saw an employee and asked him what he recamended. He said we should get the couch with the soft cushons. He said once we sat on it we would sleep that vary second. It was also cheap. It was $150. So we bought it and we were vary satisfied.
Neither space nor time to take care of myself before I was finally allowed to unravel and fall apart.
we were driving down to Knotts Berry Farm. It was very hot but of course it was summer. We paid for our parking ticket. my dad was looking for a parking space when my sister said ” Dad look a parking space right there,” she pointed right ou tof the window on my left side.
we got the parking space and went into the theme park. i was going to get on the Silver bullet. i was already in line, first in line. then the guy put up a sign in front of me and said “There are limited spaces.” This really ticked me off! Oh well i guess i have to go get onto another one.
i tried to sit down but there were no spaces left and i felt like a complete idiot. I was late for assembly and everyone was looking at me more than usual. I was sooo embarassed that i felt my legs doing that wobbly jelly thing and i knew i was going to stumble upon my next step.
Spaces…………….. Spaces…………… What comes out of you mind when you think of spaces? I think of open areas. Other people think of Outer space. And others imagine a big blank area. So which one is the right answer?
Spaces? What are spaces? Can you measure stuff with it? Is it a word so people can just have there own little time to have their space? MySpace….does that count? I think space is an open area like nature.
What about you?
Being locked in a box sucks. You don’t realize how time you have in a day until you’re stuck doing nothing. And then you start going crazy. You don’t realize how many different spaces there are in your head until you start examining all of them one at a time.
whenever we speak, i concentrate on the spaces between your eyes, the space which includes your nose. i can’t bear to look into your eyes.
i can’t believe that is the word that came up. my head is full of them, spaces, and i don’t seem to mind. i wake up sometimes, and feel as though i may still be asleep, because i crawl through my daylife like i am a slug. and now i have frozen and my space doesn’t matter.
I find myself in empty spaces looking at distant faces in far away places
I always hated spaces. You know. The space between the refirdgerator and the counter, the space where the crust rigatoni noodles land whith no hope fo retrieval
the space between is the space that matters.
empty spaces…silent sorrow in empty boats which can’t be filled with a word or a thought. Why it happens in spaces…
ahh…the space between us…
the space between you and me…
between them and us…
between us and the world…
between the world and existence…
yet..
open
Free
personal
Mine
excessive
limited
expressive
comprehensive
lonely
happy
peaceful
complete
homey
peaceful
I love open spaces. They attract me because of the clearness of vision that they portray. I feel so free when I am in an open spce, I can move anywhere, do anything with it. I will love in an open space when I can move there
spaces inbetween my toes include the same kind of spaces between in ears. space inbetween planets are like these same aforementioned spaces. fluxtuating with time is space.
there are little cracks that fill up voids. and those voids are spaces inside of us. spaces that need to be filled. but not by cracks, by something else. something gooey and spongy, something purple and grey.
open spaces are just what they seem. open, vast, empty. however, just when you think that emptiness is closing in on you, you just need to open your eyes. once you look around, you’ll realize that you really aren’t all that alone. so next time you feel alone, just open your eyes