sometimes i wish i was in the spotlight. other times i wish i could choose who was in the spot light- i would not choose jon and kate and i would not choose paris or lindsey or hannah montana. i would choose the best books of today and the last few centuries. i would tell people about learning
connie d
spotlight
Anonymous
spotlight
Anonymous
Spotlight, I feel that I’m always in it. My family, friends, acquaintances. Everyone. They all see what I do, her what I say, I would love to be out of the spotlight for just one second.
Omari
a really bright shine some consider its a waste of time 15 minutes i need a whole life time to express my timidness…
Nathan
in the spotlight, one reacts as one expects the world sees them: heroic, moral, selfish, glamorous, harsh, poetic, miserly
Anonymous
spotlite is the way to emphasize something visually
tom
spotlight
Anonymous
It was all on me.
The spotlight.
I had a choice to make. a few words to say and a maneuver to pull off.
But could I?
Was there an honest
chance
that I could?
What if I fell flat on my face, mortified and red like a watermelon?
The spotlight was my only chance to risk it all.
Britt
shiny light, that brings the best out fo people. It’s to highlight them on their greatest moments.
It can bring extra drama in to a play or bring out emotions with its audience
natalie
Reshanka stood proudly upon a the stage, the hot spotlights glowing on her long, flowing black hair. She could smell the grease in her hair being melted, could feel it drip down her face, but she knew the show must go on, and go on it did.
Tempest
one
Anonymous
I want to be in the spotlight. I want to be the center of attention, of course, in a positive way. I want to achieve something no man or woman has ever done before. I want to be special.
Chisaku
The small man stood under the spotlight, the uniformed officer pointed the intruding light casting a shad
Mike
i once dreamed of this, never achieved. now i’m too far lost, so far from myself that it’s something that i would shirk from.
kristine
Living in the spotlight is a hard thing, I never have time to myself. I have to always be smiling, when the kids look at me. Evey action is carefully scruti
clare
thing that I don’t like but is nice to learn what will happened
niki
Because I sometimes sing in church, I have had my share of spotlights shined on me. Spotlights make me hot, and my face always turns red (I hate that). Spotlights sometimes turn people into something much different than what they are in real life. Like they have to show off or something. They can encourage people to be on their best behavior, though, so perhaps that’s a good thing.
Julie
this is the spotlight – it will come on when you step onto the stage. try to ignore the light, it will follow you. all you have to do is perform – give your speech, enthrall the audience, show them your talent. don’t worry about the light, the light will find you. just look out and smile.
Anonymous
everyone wants to be in the spotlight. most people never get there. for it’s a lot easier to live in the spotlight of one’s own mind than to share the spotlight in someone else’s.
Jodi Dwyer
how does it feel like when everyone is watching? I never knew. but did I want to? did I want to stand in the blinding glare of attention? what was it about the world of my spectators that was so much more dazzlingly bright than my own existence? I never understood why she chased it. never.
Lili
as a place where I would like to be…
as in something that’s bright
something that is for shining on deer.
I’m not really good at this.
Maybe I don’t want to be in the spotlight.
Then people would see that my writing is no good.
One minute goes fast.
Anonymous
i hate being in the spotlight. Everyone looking at me and expecting me to do something great, something entertaining. All I really want to do is run. Get out of the spotlight. Get into the spotdark. Where no one can seem me and I’m stafe.
Anonymous
standing in a spotlight is a lonely place. Even when a spotlight in a desired place, it is still a lonely place. without the ability to see the audience, one cannot assess the how a presentation is received.
Kortney
there was a spotlight shining done from the street lamp outside your house. while i was watching you dance under my spotlight. the moon shone as bright as the sun and was our spotlight. and when the sun came up and the curtains drew we fell asleep under the spotlight.
Bat Parker
actor
Anonymous
in the spotlight….feelings, love, light, lemon, reading…go away, movie, angry what you have to say
Irina
This is crazy, since I just heard a song by this name today. I was driving wildly through Rome, Italy and thinking about how the spotlight really is on me sometimes. To drive here, to survive here, and thrive here, in a culture that is not my own. It’s terrifying and thrilling at the same time.
Abbey
He felt the spotlight of the Kean-creature’s attention upon him as he groped for the right words. But how do you give a monster, which might not in fact be a monster, hope, and avoid the pitfalls of conveying false hope? Farr had no idea. He sighed, and began, haltingly, to explain.
Betherann
If I were in the spotlight, I would definitely not like it. I prefer to remain anonymous or at least be one of the crowd. The spotlight causes me to be nervous. Others do prefer the spotlight much more. I sometimes wonder, though, since that leads to fame, if they are happy with
Anonymous
i can see you clearly now.
… hadn’t really been focused before. you were a side note annoyance. something to just deal with… from time to time. not anymore.
my skin crawls now. painfully — acutely aware of your presence.
behaviors put themselves on exhibit! just like symptoms on a medical chart. thrust forward. directly. in my face.
sorry. i know. psychology students think they know everything.
must i make case studies out of everyone who puts me
… on a pedestal?
starz
My family had an RV park, and we had an Easter and Christmas pageant each year. We had several pieces of equipment that we used to perform the pageants, and one of them was a spotlight. The spotlights were bright, fragile, hot, and cranky to work with. If you bumped them too hard, the lamp could break.
Sort of like life.
Reed
He feels it on him every time e moves. As if her eyes are capable of animating him, of drawing the rest of the world towards him and whatever it is she seems to think is special. It makes him uncomfortable, this trust. This belief that he can handle the pressure. Because her love is pressure. She cal
EM
there are actors who are always in the spotlight , and there are people like me searching for limelight,but do ya think that one has to be in the limelight to be succesful
Harminder
She stood in the spotlight with the warm, loving light shining down all around her. She knew that she was at home. Here in the center of the stage, with the filled theater staring at her, just waiting for her to begin. Even though she had done this countless times, she could still feel the anticipation building in her stomach.
Allison
i love them. i wanna stand in i and sing my heart out. singing is y passion. if i couldnt sing idk wat i would do.
Lyla
she got to the stage all of the peoples tiny beady eyes looked so small and insignificant and she had so much to say she didnt even flinch she knew that the spolight would be on her tonight
laura
what the heck is happening? i don’t really have a clue. hmm. its 11. im supposed to be doing my assignments. but what am i doing here writing about one word? :)) well. i think it’s funny.
spotlight
spotlight
sometimes i wish i was in the spotlight. other times i wish i could choose who was in the spot light- i would not choose jon and kate and i would not choose paris or lindsey or hannah montana. i would choose the best books of today and the last few centuries. i would tell people about learning
spotlight
spotlight
Spotlight, I feel that I’m always in it. My family, friends, acquaintances. Everyone. They all see what I do, her what I say, I would love to be out of the spotlight for just one second.
a really bright shine some consider its a waste of time 15 minutes i need a whole life time to express my timidness…
in the spotlight, one reacts as one expects the world sees them: heroic, moral, selfish, glamorous, harsh, poetic, miserly
spotlite is the way to emphasize something visually
spotlight
It was all on me.
The spotlight.
I had a choice to make. a few words to say and a maneuver to pull off.
But could I?
Was there an honest
chance
that I could?
What if I fell flat on my face, mortified and red like a watermelon?
The spotlight was my only chance to risk it all.
shiny light, that brings the best out fo people. It’s to highlight them on their greatest moments.
It can bring extra drama in to a play or bring out emotions with its audience
Reshanka stood proudly upon a the stage, the hot spotlights glowing on her long, flowing black hair. She could smell the grease in her hair being melted, could feel it drip down her face, but she knew the show must go on, and go on it did.
one
I want to be in the spotlight. I want to be the center of attention, of course, in a positive way. I want to achieve something no man or woman has ever done before. I want to be special.
The small man stood under the spotlight, the uniformed officer pointed the intruding light casting a shad
i once dreamed of this, never achieved. now i’m too far lost, so far from myself that it’s something that i would shirk from.
Living in the spotlight is a hard thing, I never have time to myself. I have to always be smiling, when the kids look at me. Evey action is carefully scruti
thing that I don’t like but is nice to learn what will happened
Because I sometimes sing in church, I have had my share of spotlights shined on me. Spotlights make me hot, and my face always turns red (I hate that). Spotlights sometimes turn people into something much different than what they are in real life. Like they have to show off or something. They can encourage people to be on their best behavior, though, so perhaps that’s a good thing.
this is the spotlight – it will come on when you step onto the stage. try to ignore the light, it will follow you. all you have to do is perform – give your speech, enthrall the audience, show them your talent. don’t worry about the light, the light will find you. just look out and smile.
everyone wants to be in the spotlight. most people never get there. for it’s a lot easier to live in the spotlight of one’s own mind than to share the spotlight in someone else’s.
how does it feel like when everyone is watching? I never knew. but did I want to? did I want to stand in the blinding glare of attention? what was it about the world of my spectators that was so much more dazzlingly bright than my own existence? I never understood why she chased it. never.
as a place where I would like to be…
as in something that’s bright
something that is for shining on deer.
I’m not really good at this.
Maybe I don’t want to be in the spotlight.
Then people would see that my writing is no good.
One minute goes fast.
i hate being in the spotlight. Everyone looking at me and expecting me to do something great, something entertaining. All I really want to do is run. Get out of the spotlight. Get into the spotdark. Where no one can seem me and I’m stafe.
standing in a spotlight is a lonely place. Even when a spotlight in a desired place, it is still a lonely place. without the ability to see the audience, one cannot assess the how a presentation is received.
there was a spotlight shining done from the street lamp outside your house. while i was watching you dance under my spotlight. the moon shone as bright as the sun and was our spotlight. and when the sun came up and the curtains drew we fell asleep under the spotlight.
actor
in the spotlight….feelings, love, light, lemon, reading…go away, movie, angry what you have to say
This is crazy, since I just heard a song by this name today. I was driving wildly through Rome, Italy and thinking about how the spotlight really is on me sometimes. To drive here, to survive here, and thrive here, in a culture that is not my own. It’s terrifying and thrilling at the same time.
He felt the spotlight of the Kean-creature’s attention upon him as he groped for the right words. But how do you give a monster, which might not in fact be a monster, hope, and avoid the pitfalls of conveying false hope? Farr had no idea. He sighed, and began, haltingly, to explain.
If I were in the spotlight, I would definitely not like it. I prefer to remain anonymous or at least be one of the crowd. The spotlight causes me to be nervous. Others do prefer the spotlight much more. I sometimes wonder, though, since that leads to fame, if they are happy with
i can see you clearly now.
… hadn’t really been focused before. you were a side note annoyance. something to just deal with… from time to time. not anymore.
my skin crawls now. painfully — acutely aware of your presence.
behaviors put themselves on exhibit! just like symptoms on a medical chart. thrust forward. directly. in my face.
sorry. i know. psychology students think they know everything.
must i make case studies out of everyone who puts me
… on a pedestal?
My family had an RV park, and we had an Easter and Christmas pageant each year. We had several pieces of equipment that we used to perform the pageants, and one of them was a spotlight. The spotlights were bright, fragile, hot, and cranky to work with. If you bumped them too hard, the lamp could break.
Sort of like life.
He feels it on him every time e moves. As if her eyes are capable of animating him, of drawing the rest of the world towards him and whatever it is she seems to think is special. It makes him uncomfortable, this trust. This belief that he can handle the pressure. Because her love is pressure. She cal
there are actors who are always in the spotlight , and there are people like me searching for limelight,but do ya think that one has to be in the limelight to be succesful
She stood in the spotlight with the warm, loving light shining down all around her. She knew that she was at home. Here in the center of the stage, with the filled theater staring at her, just waiting for her to begin. Even though she had done this countless times, she could still feel the anticipation building in her stomach.
i love them. i wanna stand in i and sing my heart out. singing is y passion. if i couldnt sing idk wat i would do.
she got to the stage all of the peoples tiny beady eyes looked so small and insignificant and she had so much to say she didnt even flinch she knew that the spolight would be on her tonight
what the heck is happening? i don’t really have a clue. hmm. its 11. im supposed to be doing my assignments. but what am i doing here writing about one word? :)) well. i think it’s funny.