tickets are pieces of paper. You use them to enter things like movies, get on trains, airplanes. They fit in your hand, and let you gain entrance into things. You usually have to pay for them but not always. Tickets have writting on them and are universal. Every country has them.
Jeannette
the time seemed right but I just didn’t know. I had kept that train ticket underneath my pillow for three weeks and never had the strength to go. Did she say those words or was it just another dream left in my mind? I suppose I never know. This ticket doesn’t have a destination.
daniel rosso
ticket to the show, music…. lights, the sweat of a thousand strangers covers my face as I fight my way to the front… His face encloses the mic, he’ll never see me, but I made it here, with the ticket in my hand…
Sami Sanchez
today i was online as i was watching tv, and i stumbled onto a commercial of george lopez. i don’t know why but i had this feeling that i really would like to catch him in person live (i think b/c the commmercial told me so) so i went to ticket master and i bought 2 tickets for my boyfriend and i. =) it shall be fun even though i spent $154.62 =/. it’s gonna be filmed live, so keep an eye out for me (i think they said hbo), maybe he’ll call me up on stage to dance with him, or do something totally out of the ordinary! =D keep your fingers crossed! i will =). see you in august george! hahahah! we’re on a first name basis even though we don’t know each other!
wendy =)
i lost the train ticket when i was travelling from hospet to bangalore.
mastan
I had a ticket to California twice, so I guess I’ve had two tickets. I wish I had gone alone both times, but I didn’t get to either time. It would have been amazing, to be alone. I wouldn’t have gone to see my bitchy Aunt, I would have gone and explored, and met people that are naturally tan, instead of fake like here, I would have met people who skateboard maybe, or surf, or laugh at stupid things like I wish they did here.
Shana
ticket is an interesting word that describes the thing used to board train and airplanes and other methods of transportation to on vacation and other places. Tickets also allow you to get into rock concerts and other events where you need to pay mone and so need a verification that you can indeed enter the place you paid money to go. If there were no tickets then you would not be able to go wherever you wanted to go.
Youmei
ill buy a ticket and fly you to the moon. so we can stay there for a long long time away from earth, admiring it’s beauty and all we left behind… I’ll rip a peace of the moon and bring it back home.. as a souvenir for your heart. I’ll buy a ticket
Juank Franco
bus train get a ride ho jump on grab you ticket movie watch a movie taylor is distracting me from typing about ticket. oh yes the golden ticket. willy wonka. ticket and taylor is still bothering me.. i cant even think about this darn tiket. ticket i cant even spell.. ahahha times out to get the ticket. hahaha ticket not millionaire
mallary brunsteter
Tickets. What are tickets? Sometimes they are bad things, sometimes they are good things, and sometimes, they are utterly meaningless. An old raffle ticket, a parking violation, a concert ticket… Tickets are a versatile and interesting thing. I wonder how many tickets are good, bad, and irrelevant respectively. Such trivial things, yet possibly the catalyst to great memories or stories…
Marshall Carney
I held dreams in my hand. A chance for adventure, something new. I waited for the call for departures and dreamed.
mjspillik
I’ve got a ticket.
It’ll take me from this place
As far as I want to go.
But I can’t go
without you.
Emiii
that’s the ticket! but I lost mine! It was so expensive to buy and it had so many extra fees! I stood outside on the rooftop near the stadium and just listened…it was glorious…a full moon and a few clouds strayed to hear too…way better than having a ticket
kmaugeri
think of trains like when you go to anywhere its the ticket you need to get there. Maybe its an answer like”that’s the ticket.” see what i mean.?
aja harvey
I’ve never gotten a ticket. I plan to, though.
I dunno why.
I’m werid like that.
Huri
the ticket was glossy, reading “Transformers 2” across the front. i smiled and turned to my sister. “are you ready?” “yes!” she squealed, bouncing up and down on her toes. “let’s go! let’s go!”
bryanne
parking tickets. concert tickets. the golden ticket. ticket to ride. train ticket. plane ticket. bus ticket. tick. tick tick. ticket to life. ticket to my heart.
mrg
Plane tickets. They let you travel places. They are the admission to many a thing such as sports, music, theater. They act as a gateway to other things. They can be compared to what God did for us.
Levi Powers
i found a ticket once, it was about the size of my palm with the number 7840098. at the time i thought that i was to leave it where i found it, but something told me to keep it… a certain feeling if you will. I couldn’t begin to tell you what that ment to me so i kept it and as i walked down the street it was for a vallet and the car that the number went to was a 1979 el camino, that now belonged to me.
James Carpino
too much money
Chad Luke Alexander
i remember i was in sonic once and a great man with a stallion steed and unstoppable evil fiery breath looked at me in the eyes and said, “No devil like you son, No devil like you”. The words swayed symphonies in my head and songs that only the dead will speak of.
Acryption
Once I bought a concert ticket. It was for a favourite band of mine. An industrial rock band. Tokio Hotel to be exact. The sound in the venus is vibrant and deep as it rushes through my ears. The heat is strong, and causes the winter coldness to leave. Amazing night. Tickets are wonderful.
Ofelia
i was staring at this tiny piece of paper in my hand,i couldnt understand wwhat the words said as much as i leaned closer, all i felt was negativity oozing towards me with the words FINEE Payyyyy county,, i messed up, and now everything came crashing inwards, i hav to pay a parking ticket
bewildered
today i got a ticket from speeding. going 48 in a 35 zone. as i drove off i saw a hooker on thew same street ig ot pulled over and thought to myself…what the hell?! im getting a bullshit ticket when they are people doing worse illegal things. Where is their punishment?
danellia
Shes got a ticket to ride
Shes got a ticket to riiidddeee
I wonder where she’s going?
Hopefully the zoo. I like monkeys…
moo
I need more tickets – any way that I can get free or cheap tickets, it will help me to see more of the world – I love this world. I want to make it a better place.
Matt Kramer
the traffic ticket sat limply in my hand. the third this week. you know, i think god really decided to shit upon me these last couple days because not once in my life have i thought “wow, my life sucks.” i guess that all changes once your girlfriend dies though. its no surprise everything else sucks too.
linz guns
I’ve got a ticket. Huh, how ironic. I literally JUST got my first parking ticket. Well, my first driving ticket for anything. I’m only 18, too. I thought I could keep my record clean forever… But I never really liked being totally straight edge anyway. Now I can say that I have a mark on my record. Sweet. I’m a bad ass.
Victoria Hanna
I will buy ticket to teh sting and annie lenox show and wold love the oppurtunity to meet bot of them back stage and see if I can get to see more concerts inthe future. I did this once and participated in their concerntand really had a great time and
golnar
She handed me my ticket and motioned me towards one of the smaller theaters.
I walked in, my ticket now reduced to a mere stub, and quickly scoured the room for a seat, finding one in the third to last row.
Sitting now, I quietly hummed to myself as I watched others pile in, pretty soon the seats were all full, with people laughing and chatting to one another.
“Long ago. . .” the screen burst into life, an advertisement for some obscure movie came on, causing the theater to settle down quickly.
I started to munch on my popcorn, and had to refrain myself from glancing at my watch too often, the time seemed longer that way.
Mid-way into the movie, I started to laugh, causing many people to start staring and hushing me, the movies slow plot a factor of their distraction.
“Hey man, can it will ya’?” a tall, buff man snarled at me, his face abruptly changing as he saw the rifle in my hands. BANG. The shot echoed throughout the room, followed by a deafening silence. Then chaos, as everything happened at once.
People started screaming, and rushing for the doors. The explosives started going off, burying crowds in an avalanche of rubble.
I sat back down, laughing as the roof above me collapsed.
Talya.
Entry. Hah thats all I can think of. Physical proof that you are eligible to enter into an event or area. Ticket to a concert, a baseball game…hell. You know. If you are a dick.
Nnamdi Oghedo
I was at the train station again.
It was the end of a long day and I was incredibly tired – there was a pile of work waiting for me at home as well as at work. It was as if that was all what life was all about.
“Can I have a ticket to-“
I stopped.
There was nobody around me. Everything was…
Silent
fufu
“Oh my.” Lissy stared down into her purse with a frightened look.
“What is it? Did you forget something?” Mom asked.
“I don’t know where my ticket is,” She rummaged through her clothes, then stared at us with a lost look. “I can’t believe I’ve lost it.”
We looked around hopelessly, wondering what we would do.
“Why are you three still standing here? We need to get a move on.” My dad walked up to us in a huff. “What’s wrong now?”
“Lissy has lost her ticket.” Dad glanced in her direction then raised his eyes to the sky. I didn’t miss her shame-filled face.
“You silly girl. You gave it to me on the way here. Remember?” And to prove his point, he waved the ‘lost’ ticket in front of us and proceeded to walk toward the train.
Tawny
movies and popcorn speeding ticket and being pulled over music concert
Livy
The ticket to the theatre had been torn, not all the way, part way, like someone had decided not to attend the show but instead would save the ticket as a momento. It was old. It was greying but I think I could tell it used to be golden.
Christopher Wick
yeah theat’s the ticket she said as I handed her the flight recepit. What?
The flight was leaving, we raced through the doors and into our seats.
The plane was empty. I am not wearing pants. That’s the ticket.
I need practice
Ticket. An utility of entrance. A invitation to punishment. Passed out by red vested, acne faced teens or angry people in uniforms with various superiority complexes. Flashing lights in the rearview mirror.
Zane Beal
I wish I had a ticket on the one way train out of here and to a place I could call home.
A ticket can buy you another life, a ticket is your way to different beginnings. But where would I go? What would it say on my ticket, and where would that lead? A name could change my life.
Andrea Day
I bought the ticket today, the ticket bringing me to you. So far away, so long I wait yet the time is arriving. My heart pounds every inch closer I get, explodes as I travel in miles. I can’t breath, can’t think, can’t write, not when it comes to thoughts of you in my head. The perfect distraction.
Havok-San
These little paper bastards are so expensive nowadays…I hope that merger with ticketcrapper and livenation doesn’t go through, or else it it’ll be so so so so so much worse. Anywho…major bands? please stop saying you will preform in my town and then cancel. My heart can’t take anymore.
tickets are pieces of paper. You use them to enter things like movies, get on trains, airplanes. They fit in your hand, and let you gain entrance into things. You usually have to pay for them but not always. Tickets have writting on them and are universal. Every country has them.
the time seemed right but I just didn’t know. I had kept that train ticket underneath my pillow for three weeks and never had the strength to go. Did she say those words or was it just another dream left in my mind? I suppose I never know. This ticket doesn’t have a destination.
ticket to the show, music…. lights, the sweat of a thousand strangers covers my face as I fight my way to the front… His face encloses the mic, he’ll never see me, but I made it here, with the ticket in my hand…
today i was online as i was watching tv, and i stumbled onto a commercial of george lopez. i don’t know why but i had this feeling that i really would like to catch him in person live (i think b/c the commmercial told me so) so i went to ticket master and i bought 2 tickets for my boyfriend and i. =) it shall be fun even though i spent $154.62 =/. it’s gonna be filmed live, so keep an eye out for me (i think they said hbo), maybe he’ll call me up on stage to dance with him, or do something totally out of the ordinary! =D keep your fingers crossed! i will =). see you in august george! hahahah! we’re on a first name basis even though we don’t know each other!
i lost the train ticket when i was travelling from hospet to bangalore.
I had a ticket to California twice, so I guess I’ve had two tickets. I wish I had gone alone both times, but I didn’t get to either time. It would have been amazing, to be alone. I wouldn’t have gone to see my bitchy Aunt, I would have gone and explored, and met people that are naturally tan, instead of fake like here, I would have met people who skateboard maybe, or surf, or laugh at stupid things like I wish they did here.
ticket is an interesting word that describes the thing used to board train and airplanes and other methods of transportation to on vacation and other places. Tickets also allow you to get into rock concerts and other events where you need to pay mone and so need a verification that you can indeed enter the place you paid money to go. If there were no tickets then you would not be able to go wherever you wanted to go.
ill buy a ticket and fly you to the moon. so we can stay there for a long long time away from earth, admiring it’s beauty and all we left behind… I’ll rip a peace of the moon and bring it back home.. as a souvenir for your heart. I’ll buy a ticket
bus train get a ride ho jump on grab you ticket movie watch a movie taylor is distracting me from typing about ticket. oh yes the golden ticket. willy wonka. ticket and taylor is still bothering me.. i cant even think about this darn tiket. ticket i cant even spell.. ahahha times out to get the ticket. hahaha ticket not millionaire
Tickets. What are tickets? Sometimes they are bad things, sometimes they are good things, and sometimes, they are utterly meaningless. An old raffle ticket, a parking violation, a concert ticket… Tickets are a versatile and interesting thing. I wonder how many tickets are good, bad, and irrelevant respectively. Such trivial things, yet possibly the catalyst to great memories or stories…
I held dreams in my hand. A chance for adventure, something new. I waited for the call for departures and dreamed.
I’ve got a ticket.
It’ll take me from this place
As far as I want to go.
But I can’t go
without you.
that’s the ticket! but I lost mine! It was so expensive to buy and it had so many extra fees! I stood outside on the rooftop near the stadium and just listened…it was glorious…a full moon and a few clouds strayed to hear too…way better than having a ticket
think of trains like when you go to anywhere its the ticket you need to get there. Maybe its an answer like”that’s the ticket.” see what i mean.?
I’ve never gotten a ticket. I plan to, though.
I dunno why.
I’m werid like that.
the ticket was glossy, reading “Transformers 2” across the front. i smiled and turned to my sister. “are you ready?” “yes!” she squealed, bouncing up and down on her toes. “let’s go! let’s go!”
parking tickets. concert tickets. the golden ticket. ticket to ride. train ticket. plane ticket. bus ticket. tick. tick tick. ticket to life. ticket to my heart.
Plane tickets. They let you travel places. They are the admission to many a thing such as sports, music, theater. They act as a gateway to other things. They can be compared to what God did for us.
i found a ticket once, it was about the size of my palm with the number 7840098. at the time i thought that i was to leave it where i found it, but something told me to keep it… a certain feeling if you will. I couldn’t begin to tell you what that ment to me so i kept it and as i walked down the street it was for a vallet and the car that the number went to was a 1979 el camino, that now belonged to me.
too much money
i remember i was in sonic once and a great man with a stallion steed and unstoppable evil fiery breath looked at me in the eyes and said, “No devil like you son, No devil like you”. The words swayed symphonies in my head and songs that only the dead will speak of.
Once I bought a concert ticket. It was for a favourite band of mine. An industrial rock band. Tokio Hotel to be exact. The sound in the venus is vibrant and deep as it rushes through my ears. The heat is strong, and causes the winter coldness to leave. Amazing night. Tickets are wonderful.
i was staring at this tiny piece of paper in my hand,i couldnt understand wwhat the words said as much as i leaned closer, all i felt was negativity oozing towards me with the words FINEE Payyyyy county,, i messed up, and now everything came crashing inwards, i hav to pay a parking ticket
today i got a ticket from speeding. going 48 in a 35 zone. as i drove off i saw a hooker on thew same street ig ot pulled over and thought to myself…what the hell?! im getting a bullshit ticket when they are people doing worse illegal things. Where is their punishment?
Shes got a ticket to ride
Shes got a ticket to riiidddeee
I wonder where she’s going?
Hopefully the zoo. I like monkeys…
I need more tickets – any way that I can get free or cheap tickets, it will help me to see more of the world – I love this world. I want to make it a better place.
the traffic ticket sat limply in my hand. the third this week. you know, i think god really decided to shit upon me these last couple days because not once in my life have i thought “wow, my life sucks.” i guess that all changes once your girlfriend dies though. its no surprise everything else sucks too.
I’ve got a ticket. Huh, how ironic. I literally JUST got my first parking ticket. Well, my first driving ticket for anything. I’m only 18, too. I thought I could keep my record clean forever… But I never really liked being totally straight edge anyway. Now I can say that I have a mark on my record. Sweet. I’m a bad ass.
I will buy ticket to teh sting and annie lenox show and wold love the oppurtunity to meet bot of them back stage and see if I can get to see more concerts inthe future. I did this once and participated in their concerntand really had a great time and
She handed me my ticket and motioned me towards one of the smaller theaters.
I walked in, my ticket now reduced to a mere stub, and quickly scoured the room for a seat, finding one in the third to last row.
Sitting now, I quietly hummed to myself as I watched others pile in, pretty soon the seats were all full, with people laughing and chatting to one another.
“Long ago. . .” the screen burst into life, an advertisement for some obscure movie came on, causing the theater to settle down quickly.
I started to munch on my popcorn, and had to refrain myself from glancing at my watch too often, the time seemed longer that way.
Mid-way into the movie, I started to laugh, causing many people to start staring and hushing me, the movies slow plot a factor of their distraction.
“Hey man, can it will ya’?” a tall, buff man snarled at me, his face abruptly changing as he saw the rifle in my hands. BANG. The shot echoed throughout the room, followed by a deafening silence. Then chaos, as everything happened at once.
People started screaming, and rushing for the doors. The explosives started going off, burying crowds in an avalanche of rubble.
I sat back down, laughing as the roof above me collapsed.
Entry. Hah thats all I can think of. Physical proof that you are eligible to enter into an event or area. Ticket to a concert, a baseball game…hell. You know. If you are a dick.
I was at the train station again.
It was the end of a long day and I was incredibly tired – there was a pile of work waiting for me at home as well as at work. It was as if that was all what life was all about.
“Can I have a ticket to-“
I stopped.
There was nobody around me. Everything was…
Silent
“Oh my.” Lissy stared down into her purse with a frightened look.
“What is it? Did you forget something?” Mom asked.
“I don’t know where my ticket is,” She rummaged through her clothes, then stared at us with a lost look. “I can’t believe I’ve lost it.”
We looked around hopelessly, wondering what we would do.
“Why are you three still standing here? We need to get a move on.” My dad walked up to us in a huff. “What’s wrong now?”
“Lissy has lost her ticket.” Dad glanced in her direction then raised his eyes to the sky. I didn’t miss her shame-filled face.
“You silly girl. You gave it to me on the way here. Remember?” And to prove his point, he waved the ‘lost’ ticket in front of us and proceeded to walk toward the train.
movies and popcorn speeding ticket and being pulled over music concert
The ticket to the theatre had been torn, not all the way, part way, like someone had decided not to attend the show but instead would save the ticket as a momento. It was old. It was greying but I think I could tell it used to be golden.
yeah theat’s the ticket she said as I handed her the flight recepit. What?
The flight was leaving, we raced through the doors and into our seats.
The plane was empty. I am not wearing pants. That’s the ticket.
Ticket. An utility of entrance. A invitation to punishment. Passed out by red vested, acne faced teens or angry people in uniforms with various superiority complexes. Flashing lights in the rearview mirror.
I wish I had a ticket on the one way train out of here and to a place I could call home.
A ticket can buy you another life, a ticket is your way to different beginnings. But where would I go? What would it say on my ticket, and where would that lead? A name could change my life.
I bought the ticket today, the ticket bringing me to you. So far away, so long I wait yet the time is arriving. My heart pounds every inch closer I get, explodes as I travel in miles. I can’t breath, can’t think, can’t write, not when it comes to thoughts of you in my head. The perfect distraction.
These little paper bastards are so expensive nowadays…I hope that merger with ticketcrapper and livenation doesn’t go through, or else it it’ll be so so so so so much worse. Anywho…major bands? please stop saying you will preform in my town and then cancel. My heart can’t take anymore.