She was submerged. Submeged in her thoughts. Subjerged in Jonah and al that that implies. She was submerged in high school, submerged in her arents drama-which of course no one had a clue about. No one knew that her dad had been caught cheating-AGAIN…only this time it was with Kat’s 16 year old enemy and captain of the cheer team. No one knew about that-not even her best friend Shanny…nope-opnly Jonah knew about anything about Kat…but whar he did not know was the secret shed been harboring for months…a secret she was submerged in.
And the boy plunged into the pool of water, sinking deeper and deeper, reaching depths he thought were beyond his limits. Despite all fear, the boy sank into the murky waters. The golden coin was at the bottom, and was also submerged. Whether he reaches it or not is up to your discretion. I am done.
Pedro Benitez
My feelings, submerged in a tankard of jealousy, a cup of revenge and a stein of hatred if at all were I fortunate enough to obtain the oppertunity to relinquish myself of this intoxicating stuper ill inact just what my sunken feelings are conveying to me my devious, sunken feelings…
Nathaniel Mamula
we delve and sunk but never betrayed the love for the other until we knew for sure we were to die. Then we choked the captain and made sure his eyes bled dry before we died ourselves. This was a a test of course. They tested our loyalty and we had none at the end. They executed the twins but let me live to see them beg for life as their eyes grew red before exploding.
There’s something about being under water, about knowing that only a few inches above your head is the sweet life-giving breath that you need to keep on going, and yet choosing restraint, choosing not to come up when your lungs start to burn, when every fiber of your being begins to cry out.
ive told you a hundred times, a hundred times without hyperbole, and what did you end up doing, exactly you drowned. you displayed utter disregard for any of my disapproval of your constant disaffection when everything you needed was right in front of you. you can do better than that, man
To die would be a wonderful thing. I cannot cope with the utter disparity that life brings. There is nothing left here.
Ana
the progrmas for the aid of the submerged class of our country have been initiated for few years. they are initiating the educational and job oppertunities for them so that their skills may be utilized in a best manner.
Sara Ahmed
i dont know the meanig of submerged. i tried to look for it in the dictionary but i have o time to fully understan it. in other words, i have no time to submerged into the dictionary and understan the meaning of submerged.
Sara Ahmed
I was submerged in water. I didn’t know where to go, or whether my arms were taking me into the right direction. I swam, not letting my head peak through the water to breath, but just swimming. I could feel the burning in my lungs and the pain in my throat, but I kept going.
Zuey
After a few days, even her personality began to change. A more confident, outgoing version of herself that had been submerged in fear and self doubt for so long was now showing itself.
tonykeyesjapan
The message had been stuffed inside a glass bottle 50 years ago by my grandmother. She had thrown it into the ocean in hope that it would get sent to my grandfather. He never received it. With my family’s luck, it probably isn’t even afloat anymore. It’s probably submerged deep down in the middle of the Pacific ocean.
being submerged in the vistitudes of distrust, the young looked at his mother. she seemed to be the only person who could keep him afloat.
devika
submerged. its just like being sucked in.
devika
There it was, submerged in the filmy water. A broken artifact of his past stuck into the mud of the riverbed. He fought the urge to stick his hand in the water to retrieve it. After all, his grandfather had warned him about the water moccasins. Involuntarily, he shuddered.
She sat in the water, hair spewed in all different directions. Her breath came in quick, little breathes. Bubbles rose towards the surface. She clung to the bottom of the pool, an arched back, her feet planted solid on the concrete. A pink, pool floatie danced along the surface above her. She could see the sunlight through the water, a bright light in the face of the deep. She reached her hands towards the surface
Jade
The worry always comes, though always unbidden. It does not matter that every rational fiber of her brain is screaming and pushing against it. The tiniest things always cause her world to crumble into the tiniest pieces.
deep down inn the dark black ocean. Where the ghosts of the titanic float. where pirates still gloat over their hidden treasures. under the water. the ocean blue. the lake of icy steel grey. Telll me do you know where the library of Alexandria lies? Ah,, the words continue. I wonder what is at the base of the marinas trench. Is it a secret kraken, the last of its kind, or the start to the Lost World. Are we submerged in the ever-night of eternal space?
Amy
deep down inn the dark black ocean. Where the ghosts of the titanic float. where pirates still gloat over their hidden treasures. under the water. the ocean blue. the lake of icy steel grey. Telll me do you know where the library of Alexandria lies? Ah,, the words continue. I wonder what is at the base of the marinas trench. Is it a secret kraken, the last of its kind, or the start to the Lost World. Are we submerged in the ever-night of eternal space?
Amy
and so, the seaweed submerged deep into the bottomless pit known as the parkman bathtub, never to be seen again.
daniel ciullo
and so, the seaweed submerged deep into the bottomless pit known as the parkman bathtub, never to be seen again.
daniel ciullo
submerged under the open water of the open i came back up and tasted it
salt
salt everywhere
salt on my lips in the wind in my hair
i felt my chewed lips butn from it but i didnt mind
when i put the seashell necklace in my mouth i tasted it
and when it ran into my eyes from the corners and i looked at the sun i saw a picture of you painted clearly and it was almost as beautiful as
when i snuck out of your bed at 5am and left the state
man, was that beautiful
He made the right onto Suscon Road. Getting out of the house unnoticed was the hard part. Driving fast, listening to his beat up sound system pumping his crooning I-pod playlist, submerged in the sound and not his anxieties, was the easy part.
A lady speeding down across the street. Not thinking of what her fate might be. Furious from her last fight with her husband. She checks herself on the top mirror. Tears dripping down her cheek. Her hands still shacking from the chock. Then suddently she sees a deer on the road. Freaking out, she turns heavilly on the wheel, the car from the force, turn over, and bumps in the river.
Tatiana
under water i looked around and all i saw were bubbles and fish all staring at me like a new alien undiscovered til now. This is what I love about scuba diving, being submerged in the beauty of nature.
Sammie
I used to pray to Neptune,
let me submerge myself in you
in your sea.
I used to be sad then,
but everything that came out of me
were oceans to be.
And could I let go of it all,
the pool of water that made me?
When I let myself immerse,
my fin shimmered in the sun.
I would never not thank you,
sea that let me breathe.
The boat was submerged in the water. In the submerged boat were two sailors. They were traveling from the United States to Russia. When they get to Russia they planned on investigating a new found treasure.
jw
It sat submerged in the glass bath. I stood looking at the monster thinking, “Why is this thing still alive. It already killed two of us.” Then the thing’s eyes opened and stared at me, I knew I was in danger but I also realized I couldn’t move. I had been caught, and I wasn’t getting out… alive.
I felt submerged in my fears and desires. There was no escape. I ran and hid, and yet there they were, daunting at me. Laughing at me, at my inability to overcome.
You don’t see it from your perch on the cruise, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t there. You think the beauty is all in the sparkling foam, viewed from behind your glass window in the all-you-can-eat buffet. You’re like an alien spaceship, a thousand miles up, thinking Earth is this perfect globe of blue, green, and white.
They submerged her in the icy water again, pushing her writhing body under until she thought she would die if she couldn’t breathe. Then for good measure, they held her down a little bit longer. She was then yanked up roughly by a pair of calloused hands, and thrown into a chair where she collapsed, shaking. The men stood, grimly around her in the shadowy chamber.
I felt like I was submerged in a body of water. There was nothing around me, just water. I was sinking to the bottom and there was nothing that I could have done to rise back to the top. This was it. I had blown it. Everything that I had wanted to do was no longer relevant.
Keana
Im drowning in my emotion from offerings of you. Who are you to tell me Im crazy for what I do? I am alive and I am as I should be. I refuse you for submerging me into this overwhelming sea.
I can’t think
I can’t breathe
I’m submerged
I cannot see
I cannot die it seems
too long
too long
the water rushes in around me
dark and powerful
like hands pulling me deeper and deeper
i want release
to escape this pain
but it doesn’t come
because after death what is there? Pain.
Savannah
I saw the fish partially submerged in the ocean’s tide coming in. It floundered around & around trying to get itself out of the small areas of water. It saddened me. But I realized that’s all in the circle of life. That’s just the way it’s supposed to be. Is it that way for us as well? Floundering around in life – trying to find our way out of the mire of the beach of life.
Nancy Sapp
You can’t breathe when you’re submerged in someone else’s misery. If I needed someone to control me, if I needed someone to hold me down, if I needed to be punished for nothing, if I needed someone to serve me heaping portions of guilt on a silver platter, I would not have changed my direction. But I’m going to breathe in the Spirit and breathe out joy, and I’m not going to let the enemy convince me that I’m responsible for everyone else’s pain.
X
She was submerged. Submeged in her thoughts. Subjerged in Jonah and al that that implies. She was submerged in high school, submerged in her arents drama-which of course no one had a clue about. No one knew that her dad had been caught cheating-AGAIN…only this time it was with Kat’s 16 year old enemy and captain of the cheer team. No one knew about that-not even her best friend Shanny…nope-opnly Jonah knew about anything about Kat…but whar he did not know was the secret shed been harboring for months…a secret she was submerged in.
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And the boy plunged into the pool of water, sinking deeper and deeper, reaching depths he thought were beyond his limits. Despite all fear, the boy sank into the murky waters. The golden coin was at the bottom, and was also submerged. Whether he reaches it or not is up to your discretion. I am done.
My feelings, submerged in a tankard of jealousy, a cup of revenge and a stein of hatred if at all were I fortunate enough to obtain the oppertunity to relinquish myself of this intoxicating stuper ill inact just what my sunken feelings are conveying to me my devious, sunken feelings…
we delve and sunk but never betrayed the love for the other until we knew for sure we were to die. Then we choked the captain and made sure his eyes bled dry before we died ourselves. This was a a test of course. They tested our loyalty and we had none at the end. They executed the twins but let me live to see them beg for life as their eyes grew red before exploding.
There’s something about being under water, about knowing that only a few inches above your head is the sweet life-giving breath that you need to keep on going, and yet choosing restraint, choosing not to come up when your lungs start to burn, when every fiber of your being begins to cry out.
ive told you a hundred times, a hundred times without hyperbole, and what did you end up doing, exactly you drowned. you displayed utter disregard for any of my disapproval of your constant disaffection when everything you needed was right in front of you. you can do better than that, man
To die would be a wonderful thing. I cannot cope with the utter disparity that life brings. There is nothing left here.
the progrmas for the aid of the submerged class of our country have been initiated for few years. they are initiating the educational and job oppertunities for them so that their skills may be utilized in a best manner.
i dont know the meanig of submerged. i tried to look for it in the dictionary but i have o time to fully understan it. in other words, i have no time to submerged into the dictionary and understan the meaning of submerged.
I was submerged in water. I didn’t know where to go, or whether my arms were taking me into the right direction. I swam, not letting my head peak through the water to breath, but just swimming. I could feel the burning in my lungs and the pain in my throat, but I kept going.
After a few days, even her personality began to change. A more confident, outgoing version of herself that had been submerged in fear and self doubt for so long was now showing itself.
The message had been stuffed inside a glass bottle 50 years ago by my grandmother. She had thrown it into the ocean in hope that it would get sent to my grandfather. He never received it. With my family’s luck, it probably isn’t even afloat anymore. It’s probably submerged deep down in the middle of the Pacific ocean.
being submerged in the vistitudes of distrust, the young looked at his mother. she seemed to be the only person who could keep him afloat.
submerged. its just like being sucked in.
There it was, submerged in the filmy water. A broken artifact of his past stuck into the mud of the riverbed. He fought the urge to stick his hand in the water to retrieve it. After all, his grandfather had warned him about the water moccasins. Involuntarily, he shuddered.
She sat in the water, hair spewed in all different directions. Her breath came in quick, little breathes. Bubbles rose towards the surface. She clung to the bottom of the pool, an arched back, her feet planted solid on the concrete. A pink, pool floatie danced along the surface above her. She could see the sunlight through the water, a bright light in the face of the deep. She reached her hands towards the surface
The worry always comes, though always unbidden. It does not matter that every rational fiber of her brain is screaming and pushing against it. The tiniest things always cause her world to crumble into the tiniest pieces.
deep down inn the dark black ocean. Where the ghosts of the titanic float. where pirates still gloat over their hidden treasures. under the water. the ocean blue. the lake of icy steel grey. Telll me do you know where the library of Alexandria lies? Ah,, the words continue. I wonder what is at the base of the marinas trench. Is it a secret kraken, the last of its kind, or the start to the Lost World. Are we submerged in the ever-night of eternal space?
deep down inn the dark black ocean. Where the ghosts of the titanic float. where pirates still gloat over their hidden treasures. under the water. the ocean blue. the lake of icy steel grey. Telll me do you know where the library of Alexandria lies? Ah,, the words continue. I wonder what is at the base of the marinas trench. Is it a secret kraken, the last of its kind, or the start to the Lost World. Are we submerged in the ever-night of eternal space?
and so, the seaweed submerged deep into the bottomless pit known as the parkman bathtub, never to be seen again.
and so, the seaweed submerged deep into the bottomless pit known as the parkman bathtub, never to be seen again.
submerged under the open water of the open i came back up and tasted it
salt
salt everywhere
salt on my lips in the wind in my hair
i felt my chewed lips butn from it but i didnt mind
when i put the seashell necklace in my mouth i tasted it
and when it ran into my eyes from the corners and i looked at the sun i saw a picture of you painted clearly and it was almost as beautiful as
when i snuck out of your bed at 5am and left the state
man, was that beautiful
He made the right onto Suscon Road. Getting out of the house unnoticed was the hard part. Driving fast, listening to his beat up sound system pumping his crooning I-pod playlist, submerged in the sound and not his anxieties, was the easy part.
Submerged and drowning, I couldn’t escape. This relationship was killing me one day, one hour, one minute at a time.
A lady speeding down across the street. Not thinking of what her fate might be. Furious from her last fight with her husband. She checks herself on the top mirror. Tears dripping down her cheek. Her hands still shacking from the chock. Then suddently she sees a deer on the road. Freaking out, she turns heavilly on the wheel, the car from the force, turn over, and bumps in the river.
under water i looked around and all i saw were bubbles and fish all staring at me like a new alien undiscovered til now. This is what I love about scuba diving, being submerged in the beauty of nature.
I used to pray to Neptune,
let me submerge myself in you
in your sea.
I used to be sad then,
but everything that came out of me
were oceans to be.
And could I let go of it all,
the pool of water that made me?
When I let myself immerse,
my fin shimmered in the sun.
I would never not thank you,
sea that let me breathe.
The boat was submerged in the water. In the submerged boat were two sailors. They were traveling from the United States to Russia. When they get to Russia they planned on investigating a new found treasure.
It sat submerged in the glass bath. I stood looking at the monster thinking, “Why is this thing still alive. It already killed two of us.” Then the thing’s eyes opened and stared at me, I knew I was in danger but I also realized I couldn’t move. I had been caught, and I wasn’t getting out… alive.
I felt submerged in my fears and desires. There was no escape. I ran and hid, and yet there they were, daunting at me. Laughing at me, at my inability to overcome.
You don’t see it from your perch on the cruise, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t there. You think the beauty is all in the sparkling foam, viewed from behind your glass window in the all-you-can-eat buffet. You’re like an alien spaceship, a thousand miles up, thinking Earth is this perfect globe of blue, green, and white.
makeitgoawaymakeitgoawaymakeitgoaway
make it go away the way the surrounding liquid goes away.
They submerged her in the icy water again, pushing her writhing body under until she thought she would die if she couldn’t breathe. Then for good measure, they held her down a little bit longer. She was then yanked up roughly by a pair of calloused hands, and thrown into a chair where she collapsed, shaking. The men stood, grimly around her in the shadowy chamber.
I felt like I was submerged in a body of water. There was nothing around me, just water. I was sinking to the bottom and there was nothing that I could have done to rise back to the top. This was it. I had blown it. Everything that I had wanted to do was no longer relevant.
Im drowning in my emotion from offerings of you. Who are you to tell me Im crazy for what I do? I am alive and I am as I should be. I refuse you for submerging me into this overwhelming sea.
I can’t think
I can’t breathe
I’m submerged
I cannot see
I cannot die it seems
too long
too long
the water rushes in around me
dark and powerful
like hands pulling me deeper and deeper
i want release
to escape this pain
but it doesn’t come
because after death what is there? Pain.
I saw the fish partially submerged in the ocean’s tide coming in. It floundered around & around trying to get itself out of the small areas of water. It saddened me. But I realized that’s all in the circle of life. That’s just the way it’s supposed to be. Is it that way for us as well? Floundering around in life – trying to find our way out of the mire of the beach of life.
You can’t breathe when you’re submerged in someone else’s misery. If I needed someone to control me, if I needed someone to hold me down, if I needed to be punished for nothing, if I needed someone to serve me heaping portions of guilt on a silver platter, I would not have changed my direction. But I’m going to breathe in the Spirit and breathe out joy, and I’m not going to let the enemy convince me that I’m responsible for everyone else’s pain.