You are the last thing I expected to find.
You are the last thing I thought I would need.
You are the well,
and you are dry
Nick
i wish I felt well every second of every day, but feeling well would get boring after a while.
ariane
I was well. Not necassarily good, but well. I wasn’t happy, but i was in good health. So really I wasn’t lying to him, i just couldn’t bare to tell hime the truth.
sydni
Well is the thing i often fall into. My mother scolds in her rough voice at me, until i climb, shivering out of the cold water. The slippery stones make my climb difficult, but I continue. When I am done, I treat myself to cold jam on warm bread. My day is full. I am complete.
Eve DIll
i hope all is well.
luke
well
im not at all well.
at least that’s what i think.
my mom thinks its my brain that’s not well, my dad thinks it’s my heart. im too cruel supposedly.
i am just confused over the ate of matters. everywhere. all’s not well.
gynelwazlib
Merlin’s head was sore. More than sore, in fact – it felt like someone was pounding violently on the inside with a large, heavy object. As he lay there in bed he heard a gentle knock on the door and was soon greeted by the sight of Arthur and a bowl of soup, whic was quickly placed down on the table by the bed.
“How’s the patient?” the prince asked, stroking Merlin’s hair softly. Merlin managed half a smile, but then his head throbbed again and he groaned, squeezing his eyes shut.
Well
It wasn’t that it was deep, more that it was dark and that made it scary. He peered down into the darkness, and could imagine any sort of monster, big or small, that might inhabit this world below.
He picked up a rock and dropped it into the opening. The silence was deafening as the seconds ticked by. And then…a splash. And something else, a small sound that came after the splash. He stared down into the darkness, trying to see what could not be seen.
But that was it. There was nothing to see and no way to get there. He shrugged his shoulders.
“Oh, well.” he sighed. He turned and walked away.
Rich Lessing
well,I can’t be sure if the word was well.I guess I have dug a well for myself by,well,assuming that the word indeed is well.I can’t be sure,but for the general well-being of humanity and for the thousands who depend on wells for water,I will accept it.
varun
“Well,” she said, “I don’t know if this will help, but I’d like to give you this.” She held out a small pearl, no bigger than the fingernail on her pinkie. He took it without question, only looked at her longingly. She looked so much like…no! He had to get all thoughts of her out of his mind, he was on his own now.
Zippy
Is a deep pit in the ground that you can draw water from. Apparently you can also draw wished from them as well if you give them a penny or a part of your immortal soul but that is only what the old grandmothers say as the rock about the stove at night knitting long aprons and smiling with toothless gums. I have never had a wish granted from a well thought I have tried many times.
Maria
there is a well at the back my house.
that well is made from bricks
ashutosh
WELL
WELL..WELL
WHAT CAN I SAY BUT WELL
MY INSURANCE POLICY CANCLED
AND I DO BELIEVE THAT MY CAR WILL BE REPOED
WELL.. WELL..
W
E
L
L………
KELSI
well well well, pussy’s in the well, a well of fresh water, precious. Deep, dark pool looking into someon’es soul is like looking deep into that black inky well
Pam
i like this word
jay stansell
sitting at the bottom of the well was a girl so troubled by the thought of returning home that she had bitten off her own lips and severely damaged the skin around her eyes. something hurts. and its not the icy sting of the water but the gleaming glare of what she has been taught as a child and the overcrowding length of a dick in her ear.
well is where water is found, its for wishing and drinking from. it keeps us alive. dip a bucket in the well and get water, well the word well could be used in many ways :D
Mackenzie
Well I’m not really sure where to go with this one. A wishing well?
A wishing well is something money is thrown into. Folk law suggests that by throwing money into a wishing well the individual would receive one wish.
bd
it’s been too long, and i missed you, summar is back and the sun is shinning brightly all is great and wonderful but still i miss you, i miss your touch your eyes your laugh :)
Rana
well I never thought I’d think this way before. What a relief. The well nearby was cold, clear, and built of stone and mortar, haphazardly – it was falling apart. Within it, pebbles could be seen, and when I leaned over, my reflection stared back.
Camille
done it well. she saw me smliling at her. was a bit emerrasing. Nothing came to mind, but the strength of the wind blowing. Maybe that is why we all were so glad to see the fire start. Standing in the holl of fame of fortune and pleasure.
al
I manage my life and time and health extremely well. I don’t manage my relationships as well as I’d like. I’d like to do well at things I find important and don’t care if I do well at things I dislike. I can’t think very well when I don’t know why I am writing something.
James
At the well I look into a deep and echoing dark that breathes of moss. I drop the bucket into that cool unknown and wait for the splash. I then pull hard on the rope to raise the delicious water that tastes of earth and contentment. It is heavy work, but made easier since it is pure fantasy, as I have never been to a well in this life.
Brian Slusher
i do not feel well and you know it. ı hate that you ignore it and i hate that you do not think that everybody should not be feeling well today. well, not this hour at least. i am not feeling well and i appreciate it. you should too.
ece sakarer
Well is wuite a word. You get water from one, they can be deep and also poisoned if by some terrorists. It can be a way of delaying your next lie. or something you don’t want to say at all
Scott
In an old village near Tel-Aviv, lies a well as old as time. It has seen so many wars, cultures and leaders that it became tired of life itself. And so, the well began to provide deadly water in order that the villagers will destroy him.
Nitzan
“Well, well, well..”, Professor Martin had his usual grin plastered on his face.. and we understood- He was onto something, and we were in for a ride.
Kunjal
Well, that was a day. I couldn’t tell, yet, if it was going to go down in the history of my life as a good day or not. I could say I did well on that test, or I ate well. But…well, I’d have to see.
Northern Downpour
Many are afraid of not being well enough to continue their normal lives in this crisis involving the swine flu. Myself? I think that by bothering yourself with this, you’re affecting your performance elsewhere.
Toro
Well. Well is how I do not feel. Whenever I hear the word well, I get jealous. Jealous of all the people who are feeling well. I have too much stuff going on in my life, all considering of family and friends, and it does not make me feel well.
Shannon
Horace did not, ever, expect to feel well again. He did not understand his condition. Nothing worked, not anything they had told him to do. And of course the doctors gave their opinions and their prescriptions and went back to their homes in their mercedes benz while he went home to the strange and unfamiliar sensations of his rebelling body, a body that he understood less and less with each passing day.
body's in trouble
Well, that’s what they all say. We as humans are built to fuck, sleep, eat and perspire. Nothing more, nothing less.
Georgio Wilson
i am not well in any sense
Rob Perri
Fabulous. Right. That’s it then, I guess. Five years down the toilet. Might as well have spent it digging ditches. Not one thing to show for it.
Well then.
Andy
the well was so deep that she couldn’t figure out the end. she thought it was astonished to know what they used it for: a composter! wow!
silva
I am counting the days until I leave you, until I am well again, until you disappear into the well of my memories, until I find someone who is time well-spent, until I forget that your mother’s maiden name is Well. Counting the days, and there are not many, but there are not enough. You have etched yourself so well into my skin, my mind, my heart that the ache may well be permanent. Just let me say good-bye. Let me go.
Kali
im not crazy im just a little unwell.
that’s a song i love.
right now i just came back from the bars, and i’m not feeling too well.
had a tokyo iced tea, and it was pretty bomb.
feeling sick?
no
feeling well?
yes.
i don’t know what to do with my life. actually, i do, but don’t at the same time. sometimes i wish i just knew and then id feel well
Jeff
Oh well. I sighed, staring intently at the well. He had wished me well, but unfortunately, it did not come through. Tears welled up in my eyes, like a flood, a contrast to the empty, dried well.
Jacqueline
Wellness is not something I relate to easily. There’s very little that I do to contribute to my own wellness. Physical health isn’t really of my concern and my mind isn’t often exercised. Wellness is something I’d like to achieve. But I won’t.
You are the last thing I expected to find.
You are the last thing I thought I would need.
You are the well,
and you are dry
i wish I felt well every second of every day, but feeling well would get boring after a while.
I was well. Not necassarily good, but well. I wasn’t happy, but i was in good health. So really I wasn’t lying to him, i just couldn’t bare to tell hime the truth.
Well is the thing i often fall into. My mother scolds in her rough voice at me, until i climb, shivering out of the cold water. The slippery stones make my climb difficult, but I continue. When I am done, I treat myself to cold jam on warm bread. My day is full. I am complete.
i hope all is well.
well
im not at all well.
at least that’s what i think.
my mom thinks its my brain that’s not well, my dad thinks it’s my heart. im too cruel supposedly.
i am just confused over the ate of matters. everywhere. all’s not well.
Merlin’s head was sore. More than sore, in fact – it felt like someone was pounding violently on the inside with a large, heavy object. As he lay there in bed he heard a gentle knock on the door and was soon greeted by the sight of Arthur and a bowl of soup, whic was quickly placed down on the table by the bed.
“How’s the patient?” the prince asked, stroking Merlin’s hair softly. Merlin managed half a smile, but then his head throbbed again and he groaned, squeezing his eyes shut.
It wasn’t that it was deep, more that it was dark and that made it scary. He peered down into the darkness, and could imagine any sort of monster, big or small, that might inhabit this world below.
He picked up a rock and dropped it into the opening. The silence was deafening as the seconds ticked by. And then…a splash. And something else, a small sound that came after the splash. He stared down into the darkness, trying to see what could not be seen.
But that was it. There was nothing to see and no way to get there. He shrugged his shoulders.
“Oh, well.” he sighed. He turned and walked away.
well,I can’t be sure if the word was well.I guess I have dug a well for myself by,well,assuming that the word indeed is well.I can’t be sure,but for the general well-being of humanity and for the thousands who depend on wells for water,I will accept it.
“Well,” she said, “I don’t know if this will help, but I’d like to give you this.” She held out a small pearl, no bigger than the fingernail on her pinkie. He took it without question, only looked at her longingly. She looked so much like…no! He had to get all thoughts of her out of his mind, he was on his own now.
Is a deep pit in the ground that you can draw water from. Apparently you can also draw wished from them as well if you give them a penny or a part of your immortal soul but that is only what the old grandmothers say as the rock about the stove at night knitting long aprons and smiling with toothless gums. I have never had a wish granted from a well thought I have tried many times.
there is a well at the back my house.
that well is made from bricks
WELL
WELL..WELL
WHAT CAN I SAY BUT WELL
MY INSURANCE POLICY CANCLED
AND I DO BELIEVE THAT MY CAR WILL BE REPOED
WELL.. WELL..
W
E
L
L………
well well well, pussy’s in the well, a well of fresh water, precious. Deep, dark pool looking into someon’es soul is like looking deep into that black inky well
i like this word
sitting at the bottom of the well was a girl so troubled by the thought of returning home that she had bitten off her own lips and severely damaged the skin around her eyes. something hurts. and its not the icy sting of the water but the gleaming glare of what she has been taught as a child and the overcrowding length of a dick in her ear.
Happiness. Health. Rosy cheeks. Skipping. Jumping. Fun. Smiles. Family.
well is where water is found, its for wishing and drinking from. it keeps us alive. dip a bucket in the well and get water, well the word well could be used in many ways :D
Well I’m not really sure where to go with this one. A wishing well?
A wishing well is something money is thrown into. Folk law suggests that by throwing money into a wishing well the individual would receive one wish.
it’s been too long, and i missed you, summar is back and the sun is shinning brightly all is great and wonderful but still i miss you, i miss your touch your eyes your laugh :)
well I never thought I’d think this way before. What a relief. The well nearby was cold, clear, and built of stone and mortar, haphazardly – it was falling apart. Within it, pebbles could be seen, and when I leaned over, my reflection stared back.
done it well. she saw me smliling at her. was a bit emerrasing. Nothing came to mind, but the strength of the wind blowing. Maybe that is why we all were so glad to see the fire start. Standing in the holl of fame of fortune and pleasure.
I manage my life and time and health extremely well. I don’t manage my relationships as well as I’d like. I’d like to do well at things I find important and don’t care if I do well at things I dislike. I can’t think very well when I don’t know why I am writing something.
At the well I look into a deep and echoing dark that breathes of moss. I drop the bucket into that cool unknown and wait for the splash. I then pull hard on the rope to raise the delicious water that tastes of earth and contentment. It is heavy work, but made easier since it is pure fantasy, as I have never been to a well in this life.
i do not feel well and you know it. ı hate that you ignore it and i hate that you do not think that everybody should not be feeling well today. well, not this hour at least. i am not feeling well and i appreciate it. you should too.
Well is wuite a word. You get water from one, they can be deep and also poisoned if by some terrorists. It can be a way of delaying your next lie. or something you don’t want to say at all
In an old village near Tel-Aviv, lies a well as old as time. It has seen so many wars, cultures and leaders that it became tired of life itself. And so, the well began to provide deadly water in order that the villagers will destroy him.
“Well, well, well..”, Professor Martin had his usual grin plastered on his face.. and we understood- He was onto something, and we were in for a ride.
Well, that was a day. I couldn’t tell, yet, if it was going to go down in the history of my life as a good day or not. I could say I did well on that test, or I ate well. But…well, I’d have to see.
Many are afraid of not being well enough to continue their normal lives in this crisis involving the swine flu. Myself? I think that by bothering yourself with this, you’re affecting your performance elsewhere.
Well. Well is how I do not feel. Whenever I hear the word well, I get jealous. Jealous of all the people who are feeling well. I have too much stuff going on in my life, all considering of family and friends, and it does not make me feel well.
Horace did not, ever, expect to feel well again. He did not understand his condition. Nothing worked, not anything they had told him to do. And of course the doctors gave their opinions and their prescriptions and went back to their homes in their mercedes benz while he went home to the strange and unfamiliar sensations of his rebelling body, a body that he understood less and less with each passing day.
Well, that’s what they all say. We as humans are built to fuck, sleep, eat and perspire. Nothing more, nothing less.
i am not well in any sense
Fabulous. Right. That’s it then, I guess. Five years down the toilet. Might as well have spent it digging ditches. Not one thing to show for it.
Well then.
the well was so deep that she couldn’t figure out the end. she thought it was astonished to know what they used it for: a composter! wow!
I am counting the days until I leave you, until I am well again, until you disappear into the well of my memories, until I find someone who is time well-spent, until I forget that your mother’s maiden name is Well. Counting the days, and there are not many, but there are not enough. You have etched yourself so well into my skin, my mind, my heart that the ache may well be permanent. Just let me say good-bye. Let me go.
im not crazy im just a little unwell.
that’s a song i love.
right now i just came back from the bars, and i’m not feeling too well.
had a tokyo iced tea, and it was pretty bomb.
feeling sick?
no
feeling well?
yes.
i don’t know what to do with my life. actually, i do, but don’t at the same time. sometimes i wish i just knew and then id feel well
Oh well. I sighed, staring intently at the well. He had wished me well, but unfortunately, it did not come through. Tears welled up in my eyes, like a flood, a contrast to the empty, dried well.
Wellness is not something I relate to easily. There’s very little that I do to contribute to my own wellness. Physical health isn’t really of my concern and my mind isn’t often exercised. Wellness is something I’d like to achieve. But I won’t.