He ran around, trying with all his might to stay on the path and not fall off into the chasm of lava below, but the springs on the bottom of his shoes made the process exceedingly difficult.
The velociraptor chasing him wasn’t helping either.
He asked himself how he got into these things. Usually alcohol was involved, but in this case he actually couldn’t remember at all.
Poofiemus
A rage of water.
An air of forgiveness.
A hint of surprise.
A time of rebirth.
A thought beautiful.
A reality slightly less colourful.
I never really understood why spring enjoyed such a fine reputation, one with a superiority over other seasons. I understand the symbolism behind it in some sense, i.e., the flowers blooming as does love. But love blooms in every season, doesn’t it?
Carly
There was a subtle spring to Freddy’s step as he traversed the street where the library converged with the small park and playground. It was the playground with the enormous swing set, with an astonishing eight swings available. So Freddy could always use it, even when the day was at his busiest. And as he sang and giggled in glee as he soared into the air, eyes glittering, the people would stop and smile at him.
Belinda Roddie
spring is my favorite time of year…its the time of renewal…a time of rebirth….a time for me to be able to change into the beautiful butterfly that i want to become….it is my time to change my life and meet him finally…to start our life and be in love once more….spring…my renewal….. <3
The flower never recognizes itself. You recognize it and when you see it you give it the love. From that love comes the life that brought forth the flower in the first place. Now lets talk about humans and their effect on each other. Do we propel each other the way we do when we see a flower?
jeffrey
Love Religon Hate Violence. Everything is conected, everyting has a deeper circle. We move to it’s rhythem, we dace to it’s vibes we want it, we cast it away.
tia
REALLY LAME POEM ABOUT SPRING.
spring is a time for growing and changing.
spring is never a time for groaning or lazing.
spring is a time to get up and go!
to see the world and watch the stars as they glow.
spring is a time for new beginnings,
for starting over,
and forgiving.
so enjoy the spring.
the green grass
and the flowers.
get up on your feet and forget the hours.
lose track of your memories,
your broken hearts and your pain,
because spring is a time
when you can rejoice in the rain.
Melanie
Spring is a season where flowers come out and the weather is beautiful and awesome. Spring is the best season for a lot of things.
Spring is my favorite season! Spring has new babies and flowers and it smells amazing!!! Spring is my favorite because it’s warm! I love the Spring time!
Tomorrow will be six months. Six months since that day in early spring. The day you told me you loved me, the day you asked to be with me, the day you stole my heart. I just want to say, I love you.
It was always hard to tell what was going to come next in a city as dead as ours. Looking over into the hill said at a backdrop of broken down cars and abandoned houses I would always think of birds. Humming birds to be exact, drinking out of…
Dave
The snow has melted and the days are brighter. There’s a warm feeling in the air as the green replaces the white. New life is born and new life is shown. Precious times will come as spring moves on.
Spring doesn’t really arrive in Evanston until around May. Even then, when I walk around campus, I see girls wrapped up in puffy jackets, a haughty look on their faces as if the weather were a drunken idiot that dared to try and trick them with its flashes of warmth.
I’d missed the sun.
Shelly
I don’t mind the Spring, I just don’t require it. I prefer Fall. When the weather is cool and the leaves change color. I can wear cute sweaters and boots. Spring is hot, rainy and hardly comfortable in Florida. But Fall is when we get our break from the heat.
Anita
ssppring so fresh so new the beging of a colorful fun season. flowers watermelon. a good time of year. spring is fun and happy. A good time to start over and be happy. to start new things.
amber
Spring. What a lovely time of year. That is when the ground starts to thaw. Flowers start to bloom. It rains alot in the spring. Rain rain go away. Flowers are pretty. I miss spring. It’s always nice out in the spring. Llamas love spring. Why yes, they do. But you know what’s better? Summer.
Jenn newton
Spring
Spring has sprung…
For some reason I’m thinking of those little springs inside of old push button pens. I wonder if pens will become altogether extinct someday. Or a rarity. Maybe they’ll go up in price. Maybe paper will cease to exist too.
Noisy Quiet
Spring time: the start of a new year, the start of a new life. That’s what I’m thinking anyway, because I could really do with a new year, a new life. Or even better, going back to the beginning of this year again, and starting afresh. I could avoid so many mistakes, I could keep you.
I like spring :) The weather feels amazing out in the spring . I also want to get married in the spring . I also think of an actual spring . Like something going BOOOOONG
Sabrina Johnson
well i don’t know if this is spring the season or spring the action, but either way it can be interesting. Bunnies spring as an action. Spring is my favorite season. I should be done by now… it gave me another 60 seconds. whatever. ummmmm. Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Brittney
Spring has sprung. The leaves are back on the trees after the dreadful winter. It is a fun time to be alive. The birds are chirping in the trees, children are outside playing again and the nights are teething longer. Easter is almost here, rings are much better in the world. Eveyone seems better, appier, much smilier. I think that the best of life is in the spring, when people are feeling uplifted about the new life. SPring cleaning is great.
Eleanor
Small blades of grass sprout up from beneath the crumpled and brown leaves. The small animals scurry behind trees, as the sound of a small rock plunks into the stream. Spring has sprung upon the little forest, as streams are brought back to life with the melted snow, and as the newly sprouted plants begin to reach upward. Upward, towards the warmth of the sun.
Flowers. Birds chirping. It may all sound very typical, but isn’t that what spring is all about? Being with your lover, enjoying the sunshine that’s not so hot it’ll burn your skin off within 60 seconds. Spring has great weather for anything. Spring is amazing.
Lily
in the spring time all of the flowers are in bloom and the animals all come out of hibernation into this huge gloriously beautiful world. all of the colours are so vivid and the snow melts away all of the decay from the winter. that is why i love spring so so so much. it’s beauty.
Sarah
Summer blossoms sunshine warmth, trees rainbows rain butterflies morning dew easter summer’s eve relaxing breaks picnics walks cool nights and morning
nichole
I hate winter. I despise fall. I absolutely love Spring and summer. So why the hell do I live in New England? Well, that has a lot to do with family, friends and work I suppose…but when will the madness end??? ugh
Spring is a time of colors and beginnings. The trees are coming back to life and green takes over peoples lawns. Flowers start to spring up. I think of easter, the resurrection of Jesus Christ. The world is beginning to warm up and become colorful
Lauren
You’ll find me sitting in the snowburnt meadows, waiting for Spring without want for company or a second coat.
I hate spring time. I have terrible allergies, and I’m all sniffley and my nose is red and runny and I just feel so GROSS. But this spring… this Spring I’ll be in London. A semester abroad. and quite frankly… it’s worth the allergies. I can’t wait.
Brittany
closer and closer, i get to my love, something about being with you puts a spring in my step… the smile on your face… that look in your eyes… oh the joy of being in love…
Michaels
“Spring nach oben! Ja, noch einmal! Du schaffst das, ja! Und nochmal! … Hej, was wird denn das, was machst denn du? Du sollst springen, nicht weglaufen! He, halt an! Na, dir werd ich’s zeigen! Na warte …”
He ran around, trying with all his might to stay on the path and not fall off into the chasm of lava below, but the springs on the bottom of his shoes made the process exceedingly difficult.
The velociraptor chasing him wasn’t helping either.
He asked himself how he got into these things. Usually alcohol was involved, but in this case he actually couldn’t remember at all.
A rage of water.
An air of forgiveness.
A hint of surprise.
A time of rebirth.
A thought beautiful.
A reality slightly less colourful.
I never really understood why spring enjoyed such a fine reputation, one with a superiority over other seasons. I understand the symbolism behind it in some sense, i.e., the flowers blooming as does love. But love blooms in every season, doesn’t it?
There was a subtle spring to Freddy’s step as he traversed the street where the library converged with the small park and playground. It was the playground with the enormous swing set, with an astonishing eight swings available. So Freddy could always use it, even when the day was at his busiest. And as he sang and giggled in glee as he soared into the air, eyes glittering, the people would stop and smile at him.
spring is my favorite time of year…its the time of renewal…a time of rebirth….a time for me to be able to change into the beautiful butterfly that i want to become….it is my time to change my life and meet him finally…to start our life and be in love once more….spring…my renewal….. <3
The flower never recognizes itself. You recognize it and when you see it you give it the love. From that love comes the life that brought forth the flower in the first place. Now lets talk about humans and their effect on each other. Do we propel each other the way we do when we see a flower?
Love Religon Hate Violence. Everything is conected, everyting has a deeper circle. We move to it’s rhythem, we dace to it’s vibes we want it, we cast it away.
REALLY LAME POEM ABOUT SPRING.
spring is a time for growing and changing.
spring is never a time for groaning or lazing.
spring is a time to get up and go!
to see the world and watch the stars as they glow.
spring is a time for new beginnings,
for starting over,
and forgiving.
so enjoy the spring.
the green grass
and the flowers.
get up on your feet and forget the hours.
lose track of your memories,
your broken hearts and your pain,
because spring is a time
when you can rejoice in the rain.
Spring is a season where flowers come out and the weather is beautiful and awesome. Spring is the best season for a lot of things.
spring summer fall winter. spring forward fall back! SPRIIIING SPRIIIIING springs under my mattress! springs going down the stairs!
spring. flowers. new life, sunshine. a whole new beginning. sweet smell. trees growing. wonderful weather. beautiful sights. friends. family. cook outs. dresses. everything. love.
Spring is a season. The sun is out and the flowers and trees chang colors.
Spring is a wonderful time of the year. Its so nice outside and i really love spring time.
Spring is my favorite season! Spring has new babies and flowers and it smells amazing!!! Spring is my favorite because it’s warm! I love the Spring time!
Tomorrow will be six months. Six months since that day in early spring. The day you told me you loved me, the day you asked to be with me, the day you stole my heart. I just want to say, I love you.
I like the spring the weather is really nice. My moms favorite season is spring. My dentist wanted to put a spring in my mouth but i said no.
its a time of the month.
It was always hard to tell what was going to come next in a city as dead as ours. Looking over into the hill said at a backdrop of broken down cars and abandoned houses I would always think of birds. Humming birds to be exact, drinking out of…
The snow has melted and the days are brighter. There’s a warm feeling in the air as the green replaces the white. New life is born and new life is shown. Precious times will come as spring moves on.
Spring doesn’t really arrive in Evanston until around May. Even then, when I walk around campus, I see girls wrapped up in puffy jackets, a haughty look on their faces as if the weather were a drunken idiot that dared to try and trick them with its flashes of warmth.
I’d missed the sun.
I don’t mind the Spring, I just don’t require it. I prefer Fall. When the weather is cool and the leaves change color. I can wear cute sweaters and boots. Spring is hot, rainy and hardly comfortable in Florida. But Fall is when we get our break from the heat.
ssppring so fresh so new the beging of a colorful fun season. flowers watermelon. a good time of year. spring is fun and happy. A good time to start over and be happy. to start new things.
Spring. What a lovely time of year. That is when the ground starts to thaw. Flowers start to bloom. It rains alot in the spring. Rain rain go away. Flowers are pretty. I miss spring. It’s always nice out in the spring. Llamas love spring. Why yes, they do. But you know what’s better? Summer.
Spring
Spring has sprung…
For some reason I’m thinking of those little springs inside of old push button pens. I wonder if pens will become altogether extinct someday. Or a rarity. Maybe they’ll go up in price. Maybe paper will cease to exist too.
Spring time: the start of a new year, the start of a new life. That’s what I’m thinking anyway, because I could really do with a new year, a new life. Or even better, going back to the beginning of this year again, and starting afresh. I could avoid so many mistakes, I could keep you.
I don’t know what to say :D
The spring season makes me so happy haha
I like spring :) The weather feels amazing out in the spring . I also want to get married in the spring . I also think of an actual spring . Like something going BOOOOONG
well i don’t know if this is spring the season or spring the action, but either way it can be interesting. Bunnies spring as an action. Spring is my favorite season. I should be done by now… it gave me another 60 seconds. whatever. ummmmm. Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Spring has sprung. The leaves are back on the trees after the dreadful winter. It is a fun time to be alive. The birds are chirping in the trees, children are outside playing again and the nights are teething longer. Easter is almost here, rings are much better in the world. Eveyone seems better, appier, much smilier. I think that the best of life is in the spring, when people are feeling uplifted about the new life. SPring cleaning is great.
Small blades of grass sprout up from beneath the crumpled and brown leaves. The small animals scurry behind trees, as the sound of a small rock plunks into the stream. Spring has sprung upon the little forest, as streams are brought back to life with the melted snow, and as the newly sprouted plants begin to reach upward. Upward, towards the warmth of the sun.
Flowers. Birds chirping. It may all sound very typical, but isn’t that what spring is all about? Being with your lover, enjoying the sunshine that’s not so hot it’ll burn your skin off within 60 seconds. Spring has great weather for anything. Spring is amazing.
in the spring time all of the flowers are in bloom and the animals all come out of hibernation into this huge gloriously beautiful world. all of the colours are so vivid and the snow melts away all of the decay from the winter. that is why i love spring so so so much. it’s beauty.
Summer blossoms sunshine warmth, trees rainbows rain butterflies morning dew easter summer’s eve relaxing breaks picnics walks cool nights and morning
I hate winter. I despise fall. I absolutely love Spring and summer. So why the hell do I live in New England? Well, that has a lot to do with family, friends and work I suppose…but when will the madness end??? ugh
Spring is a time of colors and beginnings. The trees are coming back to life and green takes over peoples lawns. Flowers start to spring up. I think of easter, the resurrection of Jesus Christ. The world is beginning to warm up and become colorful
You’ll find me sitting in the snowburnt meadows, waiting for Spring without want for company or a second coat.
I hate spring time. I have terrible allergies, and I’m all sniffley and my nose is red and runny and I just feel so GROSS. But this spring… this Spring I’ll be in London. A semester abroad. and quite frankly… it’s worth the allergies. I can’t wait.
closer and closer, i get to my love, something about being with you puts a spring in my step… the smile on your face… that look in your eyes… oh the joy of being in love…
“Spring nach oben! Ja, noch einmal! Du schaffst das, ja! Und nochmal! … Hej, was wird denn das, was machst denn du? Du sollst springen, nicht weglaufen! He, halt an! Na, dir werd ich’s zeigen! Na warte …”
Life.
Everything anew and bright.
Blossoming over night.