I’ve never had a brush with the lawn. Never so much as a speeding ticket. So why, you might ask, was I sitting in this bland, dirty interrogation room in the middle of the police station?
buy it
borrow it
use it
crumple it up
leave it at the bottom
underneath everything else
more important
even though it got you to where you are
just forget it
and
I got a bus ticket. I sat in the lobby and waited. And watched. All the people coming and going. With all their miscellaneous belongings. How would it all ever fit on the bus?
Cheryl
Wait, let me check.. my pocket. No I’ll check in my bag… or maybe I left it on the counter by the back door in the kitchen. Where the hell is that ticket? what good is winning the lottery if you can’t keep track of your ticket?
He stood by my side and slowly inched his hand over towards mine. Taken aback I shuffled away for a split second, but then let go of a smile. He went up to the cashier, and quietly said, “two tickets please.”
Shannon
just a stub of paper,
but it lets you into a world of rides, cotton candy, and…magic!
I once bought a movie ticket just for myself. It was just the other week. I always watch movies alone at home but watching one in a theater by myself was different. Felt a little lonely. I need a ticket to bring me somewhere else. A ticket to California. A Golden Ticket to Willi Wonka. A ticket to tell me who the man of my dreams is. A ticket to the secret of life. A winning lottery ticket. That would be nice.
Cassie
movie well im going to a movie, ohhh iwatched insidious today and it was really scary omg the things came out of no where wow.. meh. tickets ohh i got tickets to harry potter!
Ann
when he parked the car, it was empty in the back. he came back; there were bottles. there were magazines (gun not paper). there was even a blanket that could’ve belonged to Andrew, or any other child he supposed. he drove off without questions.
mo
I’ve got it. I got the ticket. Let’s go far away. Just the two of us. Don’t hold back. When we’re there, we won’t hold anything back. We’ll let it all out. All of the passion. All of our emotions. Don’t hide. Come with me. Let’s escape for a while. Let’s love with all we can.
I cant find it, but I know its here. I had it. I put it somewhere I wouldnt lose it. Its important, but I dont remember why. It meant everything once, but now Ive ,ost it and I dont remember what it really meant in the first place. Just a vague sense of loss.
Kevin
I was eleven years old when I received the ticket. I could not have been more excited. Me, a witch. I’d never imagined. Mother and father were… surprised, to say the least. They didn’t quite understand though. And my little sister, she wanted desperately to receive hers as well. But she never did.
the noise of the airport filled his heart with sadness.
he was about to leave it all behind.
all the times of pain, all the times of sadness.
all of his joys and belongings.
a new beginning, the next four years.
the only things that kept him afloat through high school.
dreams and nightmares mix, become a melange
of emotional uniformity.
“Hey why so gloomy?”
“My parents are really angry at me.”
“Why?”
“I got a ticket, while I was driving home last night.”
“What’d you do?”
“Well, I parked to get something from CVS but it was an illegal parking spot.”
Madie
speeding up to a let down. crash then catch the pieces. make a left to do what’s right. the yellows can’t block this beast rolling through the toll
Erica
I was waiting in line for a Selena Gomez concert! I finally got one and the concert was so fun! I was also waiting in line for a ticket to go to Massachusetts on an airplane!
rose
the next place i feel like i should go is the top of the world. i just have to find a way to get there. i don’t have the money. i don’t have the looks. i don’t have the muscle. i don’t have the books. i don’t have a girl. i don’t have the ride. i don’t have the time. but i have the ticket.
john
I once received a ticket. I feared that I would get deported, just for no reason. A cop pulled me over because he stated my seat belt wasn’t proper. He let me go, but I couldn’t believe that I could of been deported for that.
“Your sitting on train but you’re not sure where’s going…” haha inception reference. A ticket can be the beginning of a journey, or better yet a quest. It is the key for exploration in our modern world.
Laura
Ticket? Ticket to where?
Ticket on a one-way train?
Tickets are kind of cliched, don’t you think?
Granted, I’d love a ticket to life. You know, a ticket that tells me how to survive.
Like how to survive your first year of college. That sort of ticket. Or a ticket to buy the book on how to do all of that.
Cliche as it is, that would be really nice.
ticket to a movie theather- i really want to go see whinnie the pooh with rachel wightman and bryanna and sarah in a couple weeks. i hope that well be able to and rachel is too busy. ahaha she said they only had tickets for seven thirty instead of midnight which is funny because its for little kids.
Audrey
I’m flying on an airplane for the first time in my life. My ticket is booked and my bags are packed. My ticket is my wing, and the hope that burns in my heart will propel me. To great heights, I will fly…my ticket is my license to be free.
Nishat
Something you get when you drive too fast. Or if you want to go see a show. Or some other big public event. Or maybe a smaller event where idiots are trying to make some quick money by charging people to come see them faffing around on stage and, quite annoyingly, waste people’s time.
Anonymous Source
Ticket me, Mr. Police officer if speaking my mind is an offense, which in these days, it seems to be. I will willingly take my charges.
ticket. i like tickets. it rhymes with cricket, yes? that’s a british game i think. Mr. Briggs brings the boys out to play it at the end of the school year because he’s british. I remember Pat talking about it on the bus, but he was dissapointed because they had to cancel the game because of the weather. Adam loves Briggsy. And Godbold. Godbold’s singing voice <33333333
Sarah
movies, are really great. I save all of my movie tickets from movies that me and my boyfriend went to, so eventualy i can make a collage of the tickets and photos of us i am so excited it willl be so pretty and cool. Ive lost a few tickets but its okay haha. yeah i cant wait.
I hope he likes it. I think he will. I found it to be a rather cute, and he seems to appreciate that stuff.
katie
I once thought that a ticket was something bad that a man of the force would give you but you could have a ticket to anywhere in the world, you could have a ticket to your favorite show, you could have a ticket to go on an extreme adventure, a ticket could take you anywhere.
umeko
In all seriousness, though, my life involves a lot of tickets.
I got two parking tickets just last week.
The first day that I had my driver’s license, I got pulled over and received three tickets. I’ve had four since then.
Movie tickets.
I’m a theatre major, so of course tickets to shows.
Arcade tickets.
Fair tickets.
But, above all, a ticket to ride.
(And I don’t care)
The lady walked into the carnival and handed in her ticket to the collector. Inside the fair there were colours every where, red, blue and yellow at every stall.
Rachel Price
One time I went to the movies with my best friend&my crush. My best friend liked the guy too so she sat by him so I wouldn’t. I love this girl but she can annoy the crap out of me. Anywho… He asked her out. The were all touchy feely and it was horrible! Oh and the movie sucked too
I wish I had a years supply of these to the movies.Concerts?Ehh I could care less, unless its The Beatles, or The Black Keys.
Hira
I need to get away and I need help. You pulled me over and realized that I was running through lights, running through life, wildly. Please…hurry…give me a way out…give me a release…GIVE ME A TICKET!
KevinETaylor
“that’s the ticket,”countered ratchet,”he never said you had it.he said the farm did. “
The ticket popped out of the machine with a click. She was scared, and felt a shiver run up from her toes to the tips of her short, blonde hair. This was no ordinary computer. Towering high above the other buildings, this supercomputer was about to give her the ride of her life. And she would let it.
I gave the woman at the ticket box my money and in return she handed over my ticket. As I was going to get my popcorn i bumped into a boy about my age. Little did I know, ten years later he would be my husband.
writer’s guilt:
ticket in the pocket
sewn into her dress,
an afterthought–
(at the store,
she had bought too much fabric)
absentminded fingers
restlessly picking at the ink
as if to scrap off
7.15 to amsterdam
so when she cannot find the station
there is nothing to mourn.
The ticket to success was a long, hard road to travel, was what he thought. Then he paused and thought about it again because the analogy didn’t fit together the way he had intended. It was really more like it was a long, hard road just to get the damn ticket, then you had to hope it was real. Even if it was you were probably going to travel coach instead of first class.
Take my ticket
and get on the train
until we finally escape
the horror in my brain
so that I may someday
proudly proclaim
that I managed to evade
the human stain
she’s got a ticket to ride, and she don’t care. a one-way ticket to hell. which it was hotter than today in DC. why couldn’t she have stayed home in air-conditioned comfort? instead, she had to go and see about that damn ticket, see if she had to pay it, when did she have to pay it, can it wait until payday
I’ve never had a brush with the lawn. Never so much as a speeding ticket. So why, you might ask, was I sitting in this bland, dirty interrogation room in the middle of the police station?
Trust me, I was asking the EXACT SAME THING.
buy it
borrow it
use it
crumple it up
leave it at the bottom
underneath everything else
more important
even though it got you to where you are
just forget it
I got a bus ticket. I sat in the lobby and waited. And watched. All the people coming and going. With all their miscellaneous belongings. How would it all ever fit on the bus?
Wait, let me check.. my pocket. No I’ll check in my bag… or maybe I left it on the counter by the back door in the kitchen. Where the hell is that ticket? what good is winning the lottery if you can’t keep track of your ticket?
He stood by my side and slowly inched his hand over towards mine. Taken aback I shuffled away for a split second, but then let go of a smile. He went up to the cashier, and quietly said, “two tickets please.”
just a stub of paper,
but it lets you into a world of rides, cotton candy, and…magic!
I once bought a movie ticket just for myself. It was just the other week. I always watch movies alone at home but watching one in a theater by myself was different. Felt a little lonely. I need a ticket to bring me somewhere else. A ticket to California. A Golden Ticket to Willi Wonka. A ticket to tell me who the man of my dreams is. A ticket to the secret of life. A winning lottery ticket. That would be nice.
movie well im going to a movie, ohhh iwatched insidious today and it was really scary omg the things came out of no where wow.. meh. tickets ohh i got tickets to harry potter!
when he parked the car, it was empty in the back. he came back; there were bottles. there were magazines (gun not paper). there was even a blanket that could’ve belonged to Andrew, or any other child he supposed. he drove off without questions.
I’ve got it. I got the ticket. Let’s go far away. Just the two of us. Don’t hold back. When we’re there, we won’t hold anything back. We’ll let it all out. All of the passion. All of our emotions. Don’t hide. Come with me. Let’s escape for a while. Let’s love with all we can.
I cant find it, but I know its here. I had it. I put it somewhere I wouldnt lose it. Its important, but I dont remember why. It meant everything once, but now Ive ,ost it and I dont remember what it really meant in the first place. Just a vague sense of loss.
I was eleven years old when I received the ticket. I could not have been more excited. Me, a witch. I’d never imagined. Mother and father were… surprised, to say the least. They didn’t quite understand though. And my little sister, she wanted desperately to receive hers as well. But she never did.
the noise of the airport filled his heart with sadness.
he was about to leave it all behind.
all the times of pain, all the times of sadness.
all of his joys and belongings.
a new beginning, the next four years.
the only things that kept him afloat through high school.
dreams and nightmares mix, become a melange
of emotional uniformity.
“Hey why so gloomy?”
“My parents are really angry at me.”
“Why?”
“I got a ticket, while I was driving home last night.”
“What’d you do?”
“Well, I parked to get something from CVS but it was an illegal parking spot.”
speeding up to a let down. crash then catch the pieces. make a left to do what’s right. the yellows can’t block this beast rolling through the toll
I was waiting in line for a Selena Gomez concert! I finally got one and the concert was so fun! I was also waiting in line for a ticket to go to Massachusetts on an airplane!
the next place i feel like i should go is the top of the world. i just have to find a way to get there. i don’t have the money. i don’t have the looks. i don’t have the muscle. i don’t have the books. i don’t have a girl. i don’t have the ride. i don’t have the time. but i have the ticket.
I once received a ticket. I feared that I would get deported, just for no reason. A cop pulled me over because he stated my seat belt wasn’t proper. He let me go, but I couldn’t believe that I could of been deported for that.
“Your sitting on train but you’re not sure where’s going…” haha inception reference. A ticket can be the beginning of a journey, or better yet a quest. It is the key for exploration in our modern world.
Ticket? Ticket to where?
Ticket on a one-way train?
Tickets are kind of cliched, don’t you think?
Granted, I’d love a ticket to life. You know, a ticket that tells me how to survive.
Like how to survive your first year of college. That sort of ticket. Or a ticket to buy the book on how to do all of that.
Cliche as it is, that would be really nice.
ticket to a movie theather- i really want to go see whinnie the pooh with rachel wightman and bryanna and sarah in a couple weeks. i hope that well be able to and rachel is too busy. ahaha she said they only had tickets for seven thirty instead of midnight which is funny because its for little kids.
I’m flying on an airplane for the first time in my life. My ticket is booked and my bags are packed. My ticket is my wing, and the hope that burns in my heart will propel me. To great heights, I will fly…my ticket is my license to be free.
Something you get when you drive too fast. Or if you want to go see a show. Or some other big public event. Or maybe a smaller event where idiots are trying to make some quick money by charging people to come see them faffing around on stage and, quite annoyingly, waste people’s time.
Ticket me, Mr. Police officer if speaking my mind is an offense, which in these days, it seems to be. I will willingly take my charges.
ticket. i like tickets. it rhymes with cricket, yes? that’s a british game i think. Mr. Briggs brings the boys out to play it at the end of the school year because he’s british. I remember Pat talking about it on the bus, but he was dissapointed because they had to cancel the game because of the weather. Adam loves Briggsy. And Godbold. Godbold’s singing voice <33333333
movies, are really great. I save all of my movie tickets from movies that me and my boyfriend went to, so eventualy i can make a collage of the tickets and photos of us i am so excited it willl be so pretty and cool. Ive lost a few tickets but its okay haha. yeah i cant wait.
I hope he likes it. I think he will. I found it to be a rather cute, and he seems to appreciate that stuff.
I once thought that a ticket was something bad that a man of the force would give you but you could have a ticket to anywhere in the world, you could have a ticket to your favorite show, you could have a ticket to go on an extreme adventure, a ticket could take you anywhere.
In all seriousness, though, my life involves a lot of tickets.
I got two parking tickets just last week.
The first day that I had my driver’s license, I got pulled over and received three tickets. I’ve had four since then.
Movie tickets.
I’m a theatre major, so of course tickets to shows.
Arcade tickets.
Fair tickets.
But, above all, a ticket to ride.
(And I don’t care)
She’s got a ticket to riiiiiiiiiide, and she don’t care.
The lady walked into the carnival and handed in her ticket to the collector. Inside the fair there were colours every where, red, blue and yellow at every stall.
One time I went to the movies with my best friend&my crush. My best friend liked the guy too so she sat by him so I wouldn’t. I love this girl but she can annoy the crap out of me. Anywho… He asked her out. The were all touchy feely and it was horrible! Oh and the movie sucked too
I wish I had a years supply of these to the movies.Concerts?Ehh I could care less, unless its The Beatles, or The Black Keys.
I need to get away and I need help. You pulled me over and realized that I was running through lights, running through life, wildly. Please…hurry…give me a way out…give me a release…GIVE ME A TICKET!
“that’s the ticket,”countered ratchet,”he never said you had it.he said the farm did. “
The ticket popped out of the machine with a click. She was scared, and felt a shiver run up from her toes to the tips of her short, blonde hair. This was no ordinary computer. Towering high above the other buildings, this supercomputer was about to give her the ride of her life. And she would let it.
I gave the woman at the ticket box my money and in return she handed over my ticket. As I was going to get my popcorn i bumped into a boy about my age. Little did I know, ten years later he would be my husband.
writer’s guilt:
ticket in the pocket
sewn into her dress,
an afterthought–
(at the store,
she had bought too much fabric)
absentminded fingers
restlessly picking at the ink
as if to scrap off
7.15 to amsterdam
so when she cannot find the station
there is nothing to mourn.
The ticket to success was a long, hard road to travel, was what he thought. Then he paused and thought about it again because the analogy didn’t fit together the way he had intended. It was really more like it was a long, hard road just to get the damn ticket, then you had to hope it was real. Even if it was you were probably going to travel coach instead of first class.
Take my ticket
and get on the train
until we finally escape
the horror in my brain
so that I may someday
proudly proclaim
that I managed to evade
the human stain
she’s got a ticket to ride, and she don’t care. a one-way ticket to hell. which it was hotter than today in DC. why couldn’t she have stayed home in air-conditioned comfort? instead, she had to go and see about that damn ticket, see if she had to pay it, when did she have to pay it, can it wait until payday