a train speeds past me as i sit anxiously on a platform. i cluth my brief case with sweaty, awful, clammy cold yet hot yet not quite uncomfortable hands. it’s almost time.
katelyn vanbuskirk
Subway is a great place to eat, and one of the healthiest I have ever been to. I love the Subway Melt with ham, bacon, and turkey. It’s just delicious. And the food doesn’t cost that much either. I always get a footlong to keep the last half for later. Subway is just amazing.
Jessica Marston
The subway was smelly and old musty smelling. I tried to get throughout the doors but there was a giant bobcat in my way. I screamed at it but i didn’t’ move. Before i could whip out my gun a man in grass suit entered my home. Wait, i am at the subway.
Scarlett
I went to the subway once. My camera got stolen. It had all the pictures from my trip on it. But the lesson I learned is that it didn’t matter what pictures I had taken, becasue I would always remember the trip. Especially the subway.
Daniel
eat fresh….
wendy watson
It was crowded on the subway as she stepped inside. Bodies pressed against each other and the smell of rush hour sweat filled up the train. She felt dizzy, as if this city was suffocating her.
ac
I went to the subway this evening so that I could go to the city and visit my aunt and uncle. There were many people rushing around and I felt like I was going crazy with the excitement of it all. I don’t know when I will visit it again but I’m sure that I’ll want to go soon.
Melissa
there’s something so ethereal about getting on the subway at this hour, he thinks. eight minutes to midnight and everything should be quiet, but it’s so loud and angry, going underground is almost an escape. he frowns and takes a seat across from a woman with grocery bags and next to a man with an implacable smell, and wonders just how long it is till his stop.
reni
subveh ya
Meera
i’ve never beeen on sounds like fun i’d like to go to new york transportation is a great practice meet people also to people watch be able to see all sorts of people
jennette
Subways are really gross. But why you ask? Maybe because of the millions of people that ride them every day or is it because of the terrible minds and thoughtless actions that people have these days. either way people who ride subways are gross as well as actual subways.
Sarah
Hustle, bustle, underground. Look out for the gust…if you have on a skirted bottom. In a hurry? Slow down. Take it all in.
Molly
underground train speeding through tunnels underneath cities, speeding under new york past graffiti under taxis, speeding under paris past artwork under pedestrians speeding under london mind the gap
Aubri
getting sandwiches….getting lost…..its not like I don’t like the unlimited supply of lettice or the street performers….I just like my sandwiches like I like my trains….not too noisy.
David
subway eat fresh, theres foot longs there for five dollars now. footlongs for one person are fucking gross. its crazy how much larger portions have gotten and how accepted it is just because its cheap. i hear subways are pretty fn dirty too.
Carolina
I stood there, waiting for the subway to arive. A lot was on my mind today. I couldn’t decide what to do. My little brother was in the hospital. A car crash. Coma. He hasn’t opened his eyes since the accident. I’m worried. Everything is happening so slowly and I don’t know what to do.
Arria
It a dark train station, a young lady of the night, stumbles in her five inch paten leather heels, till she drunkenly reaches the bottom of the stairs. She has no clue why she came her after her rough encounter with her newest john, but she felt an unatural pull to this location.
V
underground, congested, graffiti high speed
people stare at each other or the not at at each other
a labyrynthine secret passage
margo
I love the way these colors run though my island like veins full of dirt. I grew up on the 1, once known as the 1 & 9, now just the 1. I was thrilled to take the L the entire way with my best friend. We rode into strange sunsets before leaving home.
r.a.
eat fresh. that’s so lame. when I think of subways i dont think of sandwiches. i think of people-carriers. shuttles of humans. speeding bullets that race down tunnels, leading humans to one another. for that’s all we’re really headed to in the end- each other.
Jackie
The subway is full of interesting people. People watching is fun. Fat ladies with lots of kids, hobos, possible aliens…hey is that Jack Nicholson? I think it is! Oh, nope, just another homeless guy. Why do I take the subway again? I have no idea. But I guess it has its advantages.
Angel Long
Every once in a while, I’ll get a chicken parmesan. Or one of those little mini pizzas. Once, I was on the subway in Atlanta. My girl scout leader wouldn’t let us touch anything and if we did, we weren’t aloud to touch each other or our faces… Something about germs?
Rebekah Rae
underground tunnel. speeding lights and hussle bussle. bags are nabbed, faces ignored. walls painted with words, words the sorrowful cry, the reaching out, the inspiration, on these walls. busy city, look on past
j ryan
New York. Old. Sticky. Lots of people. Random stops. Sandwiches that I hate.
Stephanie
forbidden.
everything is reckless and cruel.
where’d the innocence go. where did i go?
Jay
On the train
no money
no music
no book
no words
just thoughts
racing tracing
the track we’re taking
we’re not in control
so much trust
put into the unknown
no control
Just Jes
I was walking one day down to the subway, when I spotted my favorite store. I walked inside, greeted the storekeeper, then noticed something strange. My boyfriend, Scott, was standing there with another girl–my arch-enemy, Audrey, who was trying to steal Scott from me. I became incredibly angry very quickly, as she pulled him into a long kiss. I walked up to them, pushed her away, punched her in the face, and grabbed Scott. I slapped him. “Don’t you ever do that to me again,” I growled. “I won’t, love. SHE came on ME,” he said, defending himself and pulling me into a long kiss. Longer than Audrey. Haha, bitch.
Andy
i only ever rode on the subway in philadelphia. smelled like piss. couldn’t stomach it. suppose all do to some extent. mass humanity and all. tokens were fun. won’t do that again. dirty and hand sanitizer and all.
allie
rushing through the tube. Darkness and you slide your hair behind your ear. all I want to do is stand and surf the gravitational force of the look you gave me as you put down Camus. I am not invisible.
heather
In a million years
in a million moments
I had never dreamed
Never dared to think
It would be like this
I saw him across the subway aisle
our eyes met.
He smiled.
Sheepishly, I smiled back.
Then he loosed his rabid weasel on me.
I love him.
Eva
the cold wind blew through the echoing halls of the dimly lit subway. The day seemed a bit more lonely due to the coolnes of the air and the dim lighting. Not the normal feel as I enter the subway.
Scott
On the subway, one day, after work, I was riding along sitting alone as usual. I had forgotten to grab a newspaper to keep me barely entertained along the trip, but I had not long left to travel so I decided it was alright. The man with the devil horns kept my interest captive enough. He seemed nice enough, though, not so much evil.
David G
She stood in the subway, pondering the meaning of life. She did this often; standing there, thinking, sometimes aloud. Then, out of nowhere, a crazed hobo pushed her in front of an oncoming train, and she found the answer.
“IT’S-“
Smush.
eva
metro. paris. france. love. idealism. trash. city. architecture. impressive ceilings. fast escalators.
daria semionova
The man on the subway took the next seat, the one behind his old friend that didn’t recognize him. He was glad of this. The friend would’ve been too, if he had been aware.
hana
yum yum. I want some subway. The freshy, fresh sandwhiches are so delivious. Jared is so hot. i love subway because of the spicy italian. i like the spicy italian alot. i usually order it with ranch but i can’t anymore because i am supposed to be watching my weight. i can’t order it with honey mustard either. i love ranch. with bacon.
grant paris and emilia belknap
All the boys in St. Agnes school were trained in Martial arts. when the evil rat-men attacked from the subway, all fought bravely to the death, and emerged victorious. None will forget them returning, bloody, dirty, and glowing with glee.
Sephter Andrews
It is the first job I had… Not exactly amazing, but a good time, met some amazing peopl. Got my heart broke that summer but shit happens.
Brin
I ate a sub today mmmmm
Joe
walking on to a subway when a homless man who smells like miss walked up to me and asked for a dog to eat. I said to this homeless man, what the fuck dude i only eat zebra and cats if i can find any, so he said to me, alright thanks bro lets disco the night away, and i said, FUCK YOU.
a train speeds past me as i sit anxiously on a platform. i cluth my brief case with sweaty, awful, clammy cold yet hot yet not quite uncomfortable hands. it’s almost time.
Subway is a great place to eat, and one of the healthiest I have ever been to. I love the Subway Melt with ham, bacon, and turkey. It’s just delicious. And the food doesn’t cost that much either. I always get a footlong to keep the last half for later. Subway is just amazing.
The subway was smelly and old musty smelling. I tried to get throughout the doors but there was a giant bobcat in my way. I screamed at it but i didn’t’ move. Before i could whip out my gun a man in grass suit entered my home. Wait, i am at the subway.
I went to the subway once. My camera got stolen. It had all the pictures from my trip on it. But the lesson I learned is that it didn’t matter what pictures I had taken, becasue I would always remember the trip. Especially the subway.
eat fresh….
It was crowded on the subway as she stepped inside. Bodies pressed against each other and the smell of rush hour sweat filled up the train. She felt dizzy, as if this city was suffocating her.
I went to the subway this evening so that I could go to the city and visit my aunt and uncle. There were many people rushing around and I felt like I was going crazy with the excitement of it all. I don’t know when I will visit it again but I’m sure that I’ll want to go soon.
there’s something so ethereal about getting on the subway at this hour, he thinks. eight minutes to midnight and everything should be quiet, but it’s so loud and angry, going underground is almost an escape. he frowns and takes a seat across from a woman with grocery bags and next to a man with an implacable smell, and wonders just how long it is till his stop.
subveh ya
i’ve never beeen on sounds like fun i’d like to go to new york transportation is a great practice meet people also to people watch be able to see all sorts of people
Subways are really gross. But why you ask? Maybe because of the millions of people that ride them every day or is it because of the terrible minds and thoughtless actions that people have these days. either way people who ride subways are gross as well as actual subways.
Hustle, bustle, underground. Look out for the gust…if you have on a skirted bottom. In a hurry? Slow down. Take it all in.
underground train speeding through tunnels underneath cities, speeding under new york past graffiti under taxis, speeding under paris past artwork under pedestrians speeding under london mind the gap
getting sandwiches….getting lost…..its not like I don’t like the unlimited supply of lettice or the street performers….I just like my sandwiches like I like my trains….not too noisy.
subway eat fresh, theres foot longs there for five dollars now. footlongs for one person are fucking gross. its crazy how much larger portions have gotten and how accepted it is just because its cheap. i hear subways are pretty fn dirty too.
I stood there, waiting for the subway to arive. A lot was on my mind today. I couldn’t decide what to do. My little brother was in the hospital. A car crash. Coma. He hasn’t opened his eyes since the accident. I’m worried. Everything is happening so slowly and I don’t know what to do.
It a dark train station, a young lady of the night, stumbles in her five inch paten leather heels, till she drunkenly reaches the bottom of the stairs. She has no clue why she came her after her rough encounter with her newest john, but she felt an unatural pull to this location.
underground, congested, graffiti high speed
people stare at each other or the not at at each other
a labyrynthine secret passage
I love the way these colors run though my island like veins full of dirt. I grew up on the 1, once known as the 1 & 9, now just the 1. I was thrilled to take the L the entire way with my best friend. We rode into strange sunsets before leaving home.
eat fresh. that’s so lame. when I think of subways i dont think of sandwiches. i think of people-carriers. shuttles of humans. speeding bullets that race down tunnels, leading humans to one another. for that’s all we’re really headed to in the end- each other.
The subway is full of interesting people. People watching is fun. Fat ladies with lots of kids, hobos, possible aliens…hey is that Jack Nicholson? I think it is! Oh, nope, just another homeless guy. Why do I take the subway again? I have no idea. But I guess it has its advantages.
Every once in a while, I’ll get a chicken parmesan. Or one of those little mini pizzas. Once, I was on the subway in Atlanta. My girl scout leader wouldn’t let us touch anything and if we did, we weren’t aloud to touch each other or our faces… Something about germs?
underground tunnel. speeding lights and hussle bussle. bags are nabbed, faces ignored. walls painted with words, words the sorrowful cry, the reaching out, the inspiration, on these walls. busy city, look on past
New York. Old. Sticky. Lots of people. Random stops. Sandwiches that I hate.
forbidden.
everything is reckless and cruel.
where’d the innocence go. where did i go?
On the train
no money
no music
no book
no words
just thoughts
racing tracing
the track we’re taking
we’re not in control
so much trust
put into the unknown
no control
I was walking one day down to the subway, when I spotted my favorite store. I walked inside, greeted the storekeeper, then noticed something strange. My boyfriend, Scott, was standing there with another girl–my arch-enemy, Audrey, who was trying to steal Scott from me. I became incredibly angry very quickly, as she pulled him into a long kiss. I walked up to them, pushed her away, punched her in the face, and grabbed Scott. I slapped him. “Don’t you ever do that to me again,” I growled. “I won’t, love. SHE came on ME,” he said, defending himself and pulling me into a long kiss. Longer than Audrey. Haha, bitch.
i only ever rode on the subway in philadelphia. smelled like piss. couldn’t stomach it. suppose all do to some extent. mass humanity and all. tokens were fun. won’t do that again. dirty and hand sanitizer and all.
rushing through the tube. Darkness and you slide your hair behind your ear. all I want to do is stand and surf the gravitational force of the look you gave me as you put down Camus. I am not invisible.
In a million years
in a million moments
I had never dreamed
Never dared to think
It would be like this
I saw him across the subway aisle
our eyes met.
He smiled.
Sheepishly, I smiled back.
Then he loosed his rabid weasel on me.
I love him.
the cold wind blew through the echoing halls of the dimly lit subway. The day seemed a bit more lonely due to the coolnes of the air and the dim lighting. Not the normal feel as I enter the subway.
On the subway, one day, after work, I was riding along sitting alone as usual. I had forgotten to grab a newspaper to keep me barely entertained along the trip, but I had not long left to travel so I decided it was alright. The man with the devil horns kept my interest captive enough. He seemed nice enough, though, not so much evil.
She stood in the subway, pondering the meaning of life. She did this often; standing there, thinking, sometimes aloud. Then, out of nowhere, a crazed hobo pushed her in front of an oncoming train, and she found the answer.
“IT’S-“
Smush.
metro. paris. france. love. idealism. trash. city. architecture. impressive ceilings. fast escalators.
The man on the subway took the next seat, the one behind his old friend that didn’t recognize him. He was glad of this. The friend would’ve been too, if he had been aware.
yum yum. I want some subway. The freshy, fresh sandwhiches are so delivious. Jared is so hot. i love subway because of the spicy italian. i like the spicy italian alot. i usually order it with ranch but i can’t anymore because i am supposed to be watching my weight. i can’t order it with honey mustard either. i love ranch. with bacon.
All the boys in St. Agnes school were trained in Martial arts. when the evil rat-men attacked from the subway, all fought bravely to the death, and emerged victorious. None will forget them returning, bloody, dirty, and glowing with glee.
It is the first job I had… Not exactly amazing, but a good time, met some amazing peopl. Got my heart broke that summer but shit happens.
I ate a sub today mmmmm
walking on to a subway when a homless man who smells like miss walked up to me and asked for a dog to eat. I said to this homeless man, what the fuck dude i only eat zebra and cats if i can find any, so he said to me, alright thanks bro lets disco the night away, and i said, FUCK YOU.