Tide. Orange Box- fresh laundry scent, lined the aisle. Not just tide, but downy, and and and too many to name.
Ghia
The blood or the ocean. The moon. Our bodies are mostly water and since the phases of the moon affect the water, it follow that the phases of the moon affect us too.
Amber
Roll, tide. Roll over me, salty like the sweat of the world since time began. I swim deeper, eyes peeled, praying not to see any tar balls, oil slicks, or any of the other things I’ve seen in nightmares all week, all month, all summer long.
Cara
The edge of the world. That’s where he ended up. Philip watched as the tide of stars heaved upon the Earth’s flank. A rolling ocean of white fire. And he knew this was the beginning.
Jon Gauthier
The ebb and flow the make and go the moon’s pull
it will drag drag into a sand bar
a badly marred strip of earth
leathern rein
eroded
by the tide.
Elyssa
the tide smashed against the boat, rocking the captain to the side. He grabbed for the rope to pull up the sail, but nothing happened.
dean
tide’s on island jersey where I worked. I could check how long do I have till my time of. Plants. The beach. And the great great sadness.
misnia
Tide … diet. food. olive garden is getting a new menu. I am tired of menu changes. Also what the fuck is up with the tour of italy?
Anditron3000
and i was there. water on my feet, the sunset. And what I had, was nothing. Talk about a goodbye, baby.
Drew
The tidal waves crash along the shore by the moon’s power, but they are not the only movement the moon is fueling tonight.
Tim Kitson
Tide can be one of two things. Laundry or water. I like both, but water more. I also think of Alabama and “Roll Tide.” I will never like the school.
Katie
The tide was awful. It smelt of oily socks, noxious sulfurs, and the chemicals they use to purify natural gas. This my friends, was New Jersey.
Dean Praetorius
The ocean tide could take even the strongest man’s breathe away. After a day of hard labor, the man sat on the beach side, watching the tide wade in and out. He closed his eyes, sighing. Something seemed to calm every jumpy nerve he had.
Spaz
I can;t believe i’ve never been to the beach, plent y of opportunities, never an actual chance. Always wanted to go, something else always comes up, it’s really kind of ridiculous
Christian
The rising tide can not hide the fact that the boat had washed ashore. Its batter hulled being rocked by the incoming small waves. No signs remiane of its passengers, exccpet one footprint.
Courtney Brown
The tide lapped against his feet as he stared out, trying to find the end of the horizon. Or perhaps the beginning. It didn’t matter, he just had to keep staring, because staring was the only thing keeping him from looking behind him, where he knew his father was standing, arms crossed, forearms stained red by the sun while the rest of his torso carried a ghostly white sheen.
Pete Schroeder
Going to the beach in 4 days.
Glad the tides will not be full of tarballs.
Sunrise biking as the tide recedes.
Megan
I watched as the tide rolled in, and I couldn’t help but wonder. How on earth did the moon affect this? I mean. It was kind of like how Joe was affecting my mood. I was happy when I was with him, but when we weren’t together, it was like low tide
Tasha Rutters
Tide is the detergent I use because it is what I know. It smells good, I’m comfortable with it, and it just feels right. Of course, I dated a girl who was somehow allergic to this and it kind of offended me. I mean, she couldn’t help that she was allergic, but it seemed like it was fate that something I took for granted was something she couldn’t stand.
Bryan
the tide rides high
tonight is different
slightly better than the rest
go with the flow
do you like my dress?
waves crashes
looks flashing
the tide rides high
look me in the eye
I’m ready for the tide to push me far back onto land or bury me deep under the sea. I’ll smile in either direction.
Calvin Locklear
The sun set over the foam, as the tide slowly receded into the evening. Sheila dug her toes into the sand, and wondered to herself how this vacation had taken such a painful turn. Her plan of visiting with her lover was so brashly banished by that slut in their bed.
almoagnadna
the tide was high. too high, he thought while smoking his last cigarette. it´s time to go. it´s time ti play.
he got on his bat. that´s the last i saw of him
Alejandro Perez
the tide is black from all the oil and carnage and i can’t get past it. we’re killing ourselves making everything easier. drill baby drill. drill baby drill. the gulf in engulfed.
Briana Garza
Tide was rising while I was standing on the rock. Water had already risen up to my neck. I had only minutes left.
Henri
Flows in and out never ending, never beginning just ebbing and flowing. No one can stop it and long after the last man has tried it will still be going.
Jerry Ovesen
One day, the tide brought my dog home. Then she died. it was… Tragic. She was drifting asea for about a month.
Derek Higaki
ocean breeze swims across the shore, the washing machine rumbles unknowing of what is to come, the dryer…it’s here. seagulls…lots of them..everywhere
your uncle
The tide was pulling out strongly, sucking at his feet as he plodded his way along the shoreline. While his gait wasn’t meandering, it did have a somewhat casual quality to it.
Smythe
the water laps around my ankles, cool. toes drift into wet sand, covered. Seagulls scream overhead, begging for handouts while kids run in and out of the water, unconcerned about sunscreen and checkout times.
Your Mom
the tide strolled in as i was sitting on the dock of the bay
but all i could think about was in it would go away
time to pray
my lines they’re all day
every day
no guarantay that they’ll mean any thing
the only thing that matters
is i know what they mean
Ben
the water glistened off the rocks. The tide was out, and it occured to her how different the beach looked from when she was there an hour ago. Such a large change in a short
Jaime
Her tide of sexual frustration was about to hit the tsunami mark. Why couldn’t she find some awesome, toe curling sex? How fucking hard is it to get laid around here, anyway? You’d think, with big tities, the horizontal tango world would be your oyster…
christen
ocean blue and sweet trees forget the time and just enjoy the waves and peace of it all I don’t know what else to say?
shelaugh
tide is gone today for all
there is no presence of tide
no saltwater hint
no luxurious gift and revocation of
tide
no relentless moving of water
Brian Ted Jones
She was going to do it for me. She just could’n’t handle the fact that I am supposed to live in a mess.
“You don’t neeed to do this, mom”.
John
If it comes back in, he’ll be devastated. If it comes back in, he’ll lose it all. He couldn’t get it out of his head….that tide would set him free and imprison him to the end.
Cory Olsen
the tide rolled in with such a force that it knocked him off his feet. to his knees he clamored and climbed and he couldn’t get past that big wave. the big wave of challenge… the wave he so longed to conquer and strived to beat… continued to defeat him until one moment, one… moment.
Matt Dibble
The tide rose and fell, in and out, along the shoreline where I walked. For hours I watched the rhythm, the ins and the outs, and what it brought to the sand. I was at peace.
el partido de argentina estaba ajustado, ahorcaba las laringes todos aquellos que miraban como caían los jugadores
Tide. Orange Box- fresh laundry scent, lined the aisle. Not just tide, but downy, and and and too many to name.
The blood or the ocean. The moon. Our bodies are mostly water and since the phases of the moon affect the water, it follow that the phases of the moon affect us too.
Roll, tide. Roll over me, salty like the sweat of the world since time began. I swim deeper, eyes peeled, praying not to see any tar balls, oil slicks, or any of the other things I’ve seen in nightmares all week, all month, all summer long.
The edge of the world. That’s where he ended up. Philip watched as the tide of stars heaved upon the Earth’s flank. A rolling ocean of white fire. And he knew this was the beginning.
The ebb and flow the make and go the moon’s pull
it will drag drag into a sand bar
a badly marred strip of earth
leathern rein
eroded
by the tide.
the tide smashed against the boat, rocking the captain to the side. He grabbed for the rope to pull up the sail, but nothing happened.
tide’s on island jersey where I worked. I could check how long do I have till my time of. Plants. The beach. And the great great sadness.
Tide … diet. food. olive garden is getting a new menu. I am tired of menu changes. Also what the fuck is up with the tour of italy?
and i was there. water on my feet, the sunset. And what I had, was nothing. Talk about a goodbye, baby.
The tidal waves crash along the shore by the moon’s power, but they are not the only movement the moon is fueling tonight.
Tide can be one of two things. Laundry or water. I like both, but water more. I also think of Alabama and “Roll Tide.” I will never like the school.
The tide was awful. It smelt of oily socks, noxious sulfurs, and the chemicals they use to purify natural gas. This my friends, was New Jersey.
The ocean tide could take even the strongest man’s breathe away. After a day of hard labor, the man sat on the beach side, watching the tide wade in and out. He closed his eyes, sighing. Something seemed to calm every jumpy nerve he had.
I can;t believe i’ve never been to the beach, plent y of opportunities, never an actual chance. Always wanted to go, something else always comes up, it’s really kind of ridiculous
The rising tide can not hide the fact that the boat had washed ashore. Its batter hulled being rocked by the incoming small waves. No signs remiane of its passengers, exccpet one footprint.
The tide lapped against his feet as he stared out, trying to find the end of the horizon. Or perhaps the beginning. It didn’t matter, he just had to keep staring, because staring was the only thing keeping him from looking behind him, where he knew his father was standing, arms crossed, forearms stained red by the sun while the rest of his torso carried a ghostly white sheen.
Going to the beach in 4 days.
Glad the tides will not be full of tarballs.
Sunrise biking as the tide recedes.
I watched as the tide rolled in, and I couldn’t help but wonder. How on earth did the moon affect this? I mean. It was kind of like how Joe was affecting my mood. I was happy when I was with him, but when we weren’t together, it was like low tide
Tide is the detergent I use because it is what I know. It smells good, I’m comfortable with it, and it just feels right. Of course, I dated a girl who was somehow allergic to this and it kind of offended me. I mean, she couldn’t help that she was allergic, but it seemed like it was fate that something I took for granted was something she couldn’t stand.
the tide rides high
tonight is different
slightly better than the rest
go with the flow
do you like my dress?
waves crashes
looks flashing
the tide rides high
look me in the eye
I’m ready for the tide to push me far back onto land or bury me deep under the sea. I’ll smile in either direction.
The sun set over the foam, as the tide slowly receded into the evening. Sheila dug her toes into the sand, and wondered to herself how this vacation had taken such a painful turn. Her plan of visiting with her lover was so brashly banished by that slut in their bed.
the tide was high. too high, he thought while smoking his last cigarette. it´s time to go. it´s time ti play.
he got on his bat. that´s the last i saw of him
the tide is black from all the oil and carnage and i can’t get past it. we’re killing ourselves making everything easier. drill baby drill. drill baby drill. the gulf in engulfed.
Tide was rising while I was standing on the rock. Water had already risen up to my neck. I had only minutes left.
Flows in and out never ending, never beginning just ebbing and flowing. No one can stop it and long after the last man has tried it will still be going.
One day, the tide brought my dog home. Then she died. it was… Tragic. She was drifting asea for about a month.
ocean breeze swims across the shore, the washing machine rumbles unknowing of what is to come, the dryer…it’s here. seagulls…lots of them..everywhere
The tide was pulling out strongly, sucking at his feet as he plodded his way along the shoreline. While his gait wasn’t meandering, it did have a somewhat casual quality to it.
the water laps around my ankles, cool. toes drift into wet sand, covered. Seagulls scream overhead, begging for handouts while kids run in and out of the water, unconcerned about sunscreen and checkout times.
the tide strolled in as i was sitting on the dock of the bay
but all i could think about was in it would go away
time to pray
my lines they’re all day
every day
no guarantay that they’ll mean any thing
the only thing that matters
is i know what they mean
the water glistened off the rocks. The tide was out, and it occured to her how different the beach looked from when she was there an hour ago. Such a large change in a short
Her tide of sexual frustration was about to hit the tsunami mark. Why couldn’t she find some awesome, toe curling sex? How fucking hard is it to get laid around here, anyway? You’d think, with big tities, the horizontal tango world would be your oyster…
ocean blue and sweet trees forget the time and just enjoy the waves and peace of it all I don’t know what else to say?
tide is gone today for all
there is no presence of tide
no saltwater hint
no luxurious gift and revocation of
tide
no relentless moving of water
She was going to do it for me. She just could’n’t handle the fact that I am supposed to live in a mess.
“You don’t neeed to do this, mom”.
If it comes back in, he’ll be devastated. If it comes back in, he’ll lose it all. He couldn’t get it out of his head….that tide would set him free and imprison him to the end.
the tide rolled in with such a force that it knocked him off his feet. to his knees he clamored and climbed and he couldn’t get past that big wave. the big wave of challenge… the wave he so longed to conquer and strived to beat… continued to defeat him until one moment, one… moment.
The tide rose and fell, in and out, along the shoreline where I walked. For hours I watched the rhythm, the ins and the outs, and what it brought to the sand. I was at peace.