wagon

July 29th, 2018 | 20 Entries

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20 Entries for “wagon”

  1. fell off again
    in $3500 increments
    scattered like stardust
    across a national park
    moonscape
    but we all know
    there’s no beauty
    in self inflicted failure

  2. The classic red wagon, a symbol of childhood and innocence. Perhaps the wagon wasn’t red, maybe it was blue or green or whatever colour resonated with your younger self. The squeaking of the wagon’s wheels over the cragged dents and dips of the neighbourhood sidewalk. A magical train or plane, a bringer of drinks and food, a wagon was whatever the imagination dreamed it to be. The wagon: a symbol of youth.

    wx
  3. A wagon is a very fun outdoor object it is used for so many things such as gardening pulling heavy objects an many, more I love wagons because u can play with them also me and my brother and sisters won a wagon in a sweepstake. and we play with it all the time.

    Jasper7722
  4. The wheels of the wagon squeaked as Joey dragged it along behind him. He was getting out of breath. Here comes the steep hill. His sister’s wailing cry was getting louder as she ran toward him. He found his second wind. He glanced back to make sure that none of his Transformers had fallen out. Bumblebee was leaning out the side of the wagon but everyone was still there.

    Kiki H
  5. It was red with a yellow handle
    and the plastic wheels pocketed from stones and rough surfaces
    But boy,
    did that thing take us to the moon
    or across to the west
    It carried valiant warriors with scraped knees
    Sailed the seven surging seas
    Until one day our gangly limbs no longer fit
    And it was left
    to accumulate dust and spider webs
    then sold for $3 at a garage sale

    quiennoviaja
  6. The wagon carried her secrets. she covered them with a blanket—the thick one from her grandmoters bed. though covered she feared the wind would be the secret’s revelaer—peeling the banket back with a gust. she feared

  7. He pulled his wagon across the streets and across the railway line and down into the valley up to the old man’s house.

    Paul Park
  8. Bandwagon. In the simplest terms, it should be defined as being sheep; being on board with something because everyone else does it. As much as we make fun of animals, we aren’t so different. In fact, we are exactly the same. We do because we see others do. It’s not a bad thing. It’s a means of survival.

    Josy Jones
  9. The terrain stretched on into the very horizon, as though it were infinite, spilling over the earth as long as one was still traveling. The wagon creaked and wavered over holes and piles, rocks and logs, the oxen trudging towards the unknown infinity of the horizon. Life awaited beyond.

    Melia Wagner
  10. Dysentery. That’s what they called it. Not rightly sure I had any idea what it meant. But hell, I knew what it did. Wife in the ground in Dakota. Son in the ground in Nebraska. Two hundred miles to Oregon and the only thing I have to my name is a damn empty wagon and, you guessed it, dysentery.

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  13. She dipped the paint brush hurriedly and dripped the deep purple all over the sidewalk as she swung her arm with a flourish. Her father watched carefully but didn’t say anything about it.

  14. The wagon jumped in front of me and spilled a lot of oranges on the way down. Guess that’s how life rolls sometimes. Unexpectant..

    Tru-hande Kotze
  15. I have a green wagon at home. I used to have a red one, but it broke, however I used to ride in it all of the time.

    Shelby Wise
  16. the wagon was heavier than expected. she loaded it to the brim with all she thouht was necessary—nmot taking into the account the fact thgat she would have to carry it all with her. what necessary immediately chagned. now she was forced with the taks of unloaded those things little by little that served les purpose

  17. Hop on the wagon, boys, and we’ll go fishing until the sun sets. Keep your rods steady and your lines intact and your reels always a-spinning. We’ll meet your sister when it’s dark out and share a six pack by the cabin. Then before the mosquitoes bite, we’ll slip into bed and do it all again tomorrow.

    Your sister has a better cast and a stronger grip than all of you combined. See if you can catch a larger trout than she does, but I’ll bet my gold tooth that she can’t be beat!

    Belinda Roddie
  18. my head hurts
    and my body aches;
    i’ve been walking alongside this wagon
    for far too long.
    would you pass me the water jug?
    i see a fresh spring
    over the hill.
    maybe we can bathe
    and drink and cool down.

  19. The wagon was large, brown, plain wood. It was a bit old, splinters snapping off the sides, the inish not quite as smooth as it might have been when it was first built. Chris looked at it skeptically. She had never ridden in anything so dingy and unsophisticated in her enitre life.

  20. It sat on the only bare patch of grass, its corners splintered at its decades of service, its perimeter might have been well-varnished then, but had long suffered the effects of the beating sun. It might have once carted goods for a peddler, transported villagers to a nearby town, or even ferried a ragtag
    bunch of thieves and other rotten eggs for their reckoning. This wagon was a history in its making and operation – she would have to bid at least 10 grand for it!

    Issie Kay