When, is a word of possibility.
It is something that can do to your future.
When is a goal word!
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indicates what you want.
Ashlee Baker
When the day comes on the wings of the sunrise and the stars are ushered out like a dream ending I will be waiting for you when the storm breaks and the light pours through the clouds I will be waiting for you when the day ends and the stars come out like lit torches I will be waiting for you let us go out together and walk
aaron
When, is a word of possibilty.
It is somwthing that can do to your future.
When is a goal word.
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indaicates what you want.
Ashlee Baker
When, is a word of possibilty.
It is somwthing that can do to your future.
When is a goal word.
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indaicates what you want.
Ashlee Baker
When, is a word of possibilty.
It is somwthing that can do to your future.
When is a goal word.
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indaicates what you want.
Ashlee Baker
when I went walking on day i found a path, when I walked up the path I saw a huge tree which was splitting to two from the weight of the branches, when a looked inside the tree is was hollow and home to some squirrels who twitters with annoyance that I had disturbed them
Kerry
“Eddie! When are you getting up here?”
“I’m coming, Paige, I’m coming!”
“Hurry up! The lava’s rising!”
“Lava? Uh oh, I brought the wrong stuff.”
“Eddie, don’t tell me June told you Larva . .. I’m gonna kill that bitch when I get out of this deathtrap!”
Kevin Reid-Rice
when i was jung, i made aeroplanes out of nothing. just space, time and my creativity or better yet boredom.
i never new how to name them… so i called them after my closest friends…
roZero
when we will be honast together
when the people will be good together and co-operation
when i can trust a man when he talking with me
mayosha
mayosha need for true love and for true life without tracking
mai
When will this entire process be over? When I decide it will be. When I decide to stop feeling fragmented. When I decide to stop using fragments. When I decide to sit down and write my papers and plot out the rest of my life as if I am a character in my own special novel and when I decide that graduating college is worth it. When? Hopefully come May, if I don’t fuck it up.
kbnew
When I was your age…the old man began. Timmy hated going over to his grandpa’s house, he always seemed to have a story for everything. It wasn’t that his stories weren’t interesting, it’s just that they made Timmy’s life feel so boring, so mundane in comparison. He wanted to be that heroic cattle rancher or that daring explorer in the bush. Perhaps he could grow up sooner if he tried harder.
Timmy got off his Grandpa’s lap and walked into the kitchen to grab a juice box.
Mike Ellsworth
WHEN I SEE YOU WALKING AWAY .. I REMEMBER MY BIG LOSS .. YOU ARE JUST AMAZING PERSON..
KAWTHAR
When is a question that gets asked like little kids kind of in the same way as “why”. To perpetuate a conversation that simply needs to end. When are we going to the park? When Gramma gets here. When’s Gramma getting here? When she’s done with her errands. When will that be? It depends on her ride. When is her ride supposed to come?
NancyCz
when i was small, and christmas trees were tall… funny how one word can remind you so much. at school, i remember my first lesson from an engineering professor on building a presentation – one word… start with one word… oops not sure why it relates to when… but that just
beibei
When I left then, it seemed so great, like I was going out into a new world, starting a new phase. When I got there, I clung on so tightly to the past, like I never had wanted it gone. When I leave, I’m gonna cling on to now, and hope I get it back. When I stop clinging, I’ll be happy. Hopefully.
mun
When I was a young boy, my father taught me how to shoot with a gun. With precision, he says, you can shoot anything you want to. I shot a tiny sparrow that day, my first day holding a gun. Today, I am in the army. I hate guns.
A
the accident happened there was a loud explosion. Glass flew everywhere and suddnely the walls, ceiling and furniture were in flames. He grabbed a filthy bl
james richmond
Wenn ich nicht wäre die ich bin, nein was ich für dich bin und du nicht der der du bist, hätte ich dich an einem anderen Ort zu anderer Zeit gesehen, würdest du dann meine Liebe erwider n oder mir zumindest Deine Freundschaft geben? Egal, ich liebe dich sowieso
Leonie
When will my Muscles be big?
When will I find the love of my life?
When will I master my guitar?
When will I ever be happy?
Oliver Brookeshore
i was a boy i am rich and happy all things were like they have to be. now there is a feedback to my former life. i am leaving the dark zone therefore some trouble is in my life
andreas
When the right combination occurs, the two disparate elements interacting in concert, and we stand stunned and reflect on the wonder of that joining, that harmony of the improbable, let us not forget that we aren’t the Kings of Now, only the servants of When.
Brian Slusher
There are so many times when nothing feels right.You could paint a picture,capture that moment,the part of which does not seem to fit.It will probably turn out upside down and someone else would not be able to interpret it right.
sandaye
That is the question.
When will all this stop ?
When will I find a job ?
And most importantly : when are we gonna eat ?
It’s worth noting that the word can express both the question and the answer.
Thus it’s promising as well as scary.
Angus
“When?” I ask.
This is when he begins to fauter.
“Soon enough,” he says avoiding looking me in the eyes.
“I need a specefic date,”is my firm resolve.
Annabel
when I saw the word when my mind went blank but when i started typing the words just seemed to come by themselves from where I don’t know but when i saw the bar start turning orange I started to understand the deep and truly abiding magic of this game
vaguelyspecific
It’s so easy to say – don’t think, just write – but when you see that timeline starting at gren, travelling to orange and ending in red, and you’ve made no sense – well, you know that’s when you really have nothing at all to say.
felicitie
when i was young i used to never play with kids in my neighborhood. mostly because there were no kids in my neighborhood to play with. i do remember jonas. he was a good kid, and still is. but for a vast majority of the time, i was alone or with my sisters. so i would occupy my time with something like building a dam, or painting a rock or collecting an assortment of good smelling things and grind them together to make a sort of potpurie, if you will; not the activities of a typical 6 year old if i say so myself.
Mr. Brown
when will i finish the things that I have to get done? when will my life finally take a digfferent course? as each day passes me by I grow all the more nervous and worried and it inhibits me from getting my shit done. I feel stuck, or like I’ve dug my own grave.
andrea
When I was younger, so much younger than today…I never needed anybody’s help in anyway. But now these days are gone, I’m not so self-assured.
EMILY
when on earth will i go to sleep
asf
when all things come to an end…they will all stop and start back again. when we cry inside we die.when we hurt we hurt when is in the future when will soon come when will we die when will we fly all i ask is when..when when
anissa wright
when all things come to an end…they will all stop and start back again. when we cry inside we die.when we hurt we hurt when is in the future when will soon come when will we die when will we fly all i ask is when..when when
anissa wright
when did the dog attack my house and did he spit on that random piece of chewing gum or did he eat it and fat bubbles and flew into the sky. I’m not sure i do think he had on a pair of orange socks that made him look cool
liz
why is it always when?
christine
when is the beginning of time? like 13.7 billion years ago. thats actually the exacct date. i found that while stumbling. when will i find myself? what i really want? i dont want anything, yet i want everything. they are the same thing in two different places. not when. where. and how to get where.
christine
When he came around to court, I told him I wasn’t interested. When he came around to court my younger sister, I told him she was too young for him. When He came around to court our newly divorced mother, I told him he was too young for her.
I was told to mind my own business.
Nathalie (Spacedlaw)
There was no when here, out in the vast space between was and will. No entity existed to tell you the infinitesimally tiny time between one coherent thought and the next, and that was how time was truly measured. No thought – no I – no when, therefore.
@_@
When I see the stars I think of you. When I lsten to the randrops I think of you. think of all throughm hoping you will come back when I open my eyes and search for you. When I look up, I hope to look at you, hoping to bring a smile instead of a tear.
When will I learn?
When, is a word of possibility.
It is something that can do to your future.
When is a goal word!
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indicates what you want.
When the day comes on the wings of the sunrise and the stars are ushered out like a dream ending I will be waiting for you when the storm breaks and the light pours through the clouds I will be waiting for you when the day ends and the stars come out like lit torches I will be waiting for you let us go out together and walk
When, is a word of possibilty.
It is somwthing that can do to your future.
When is a goal word.
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indaicates what you want.
When, is a word of possibilty.
It is somwthing that can do to your future.
When is a goal word.
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indaicates what you want.
When, is a word of possibilty.
It is somwthing that can do to your future.
When is a goal word.
When you want something, it’s suggesting you a time frame of when it’s going to happen.
it could be a dream word that indaicates what you want.
when I went walking on day i found a path, when I walked up the path I saw a huge tree which was splitting to two from the weight of the branches, when a looked inside the tree is was hollow and home to some squirrels who twitters with annoyance that I had disturbed them
“Eddie! When are you getting up here?”
“I’m coming, Paige, I’m coming!”
“Hurry up! The lava’s rising!”
“Lava? Uh oh, I brought the wrong stuff.”
“Eddie, don’t tell me June told you Larva . .. I’m gonna kill that bitch when I get out of this deathtrap!”
when i was jung, i made aeroplanes out of nothing. just space, time and my creativity or better yet boredom.
i never new how to name them… so i called them after my closest friends…
when we will be honast together
when the people will be good together and co-operation
when i can trust a man when he talking with me
mayosha need for true love and for true life without tracking
When will this entire process be over? When I decide it will be. When I decide to stop feeling fragmented. When I decide to stop using fragments. When I decide to sit down and write my papers and plot out the rest of my life as if I am a character in my own special novel and when I decide that graduating college is worth it. When? Hopefully come May, if I don’t fuck it up.
When I was your age…the old man began. Timmy hated going over to his grandpa’s house, he always seemed to have a story for everything. It wasn’t that his stories weren’t interesting, it’s just that they made Timmy’s life feel so boring, so mundane in comparison. He wanted to be that heroic cattle rancher or that daring explorer in the bush. Perhaps he could grow up sooner if he tried harder.
Timmy got off his Grandpa’s lap and walked into the kitchen to grab a juice box.
WHEN I SEE YOU WALKING AWAY .. I REMEMBER MY BIG LOSS .. YOU ARE JUST AMAZING PERSON..
When is a question that gets asked like little kids kind of in the same way as “why”. To perpetuate a conversation that simply needs to end. When are we going to the park? When Gramma gets here. When’s Gramma getting here? When she’s done with her errands. When will that be? It depends on her ride. When is her ride supposed to come?
when i was small, and christmas trees were tall… funny how one word can remind you so much. at school, i remember my first lesson from an engineering professor on building a presentation – one word… start with one word… oops not sure why it relates to when… but that just
When I left then, it seemed so great, like I was going out into a new world, starting a new phase. When I got there, I clung on so tightly to the past, like I never had wanted it gone. When I leave, I’m gonna cling on to now, and hope I get it back. When I stop clinging, I’ll be happy. Hopefully.
When I was a young boy, my father taught me how to shoot with a gun. With precision, he says, you can shoot anything you want to. I shot a tiny sparrow that day, my first day holding a gun. Today, I am in the army. I hate guns.
the accident happened there was a loud explosion. Glass flew everywhere and suddnely the walls, ceiling and furniture were in flames. He grabbed a filthy bl
Wenn ich nicht wäre die ich bin, nein was ich für dich bin und du nicht der der du bist, hätte ich dich an einem anderen Ort zu anderer Zeit gesehen, würdest du dann meine Liebe erwider n oder mir zumindest Deine Freundschaft geben? Egal, ich liebe dich sowieso
When will my Muscles be big?
When will I find the love of my life?
When will I master my guitar?
When will I ever be happy?
i was a boy i am rich and happy all things were like they have to be. now there is a feedback to my former life. i am leaving the dark zone therefore some trouble is in my life
When the right combination occurs, the two disparate elements interacting in concert, and we stand stunned and reflect on the wonder of that joining, that harmony of the improbable, let us not forget that we aren’t the Kings of Now, only the servants of When.
There are so many times when nothing feels right.You could paint a picture,capture that moment,the part of which does not seem to fit.It will probably turn out upside down and someone else would not be able to interpret it right.
That is the question.
When will all this stop ?
When will I find a job ?
And most importantly : when are we gonna eat ?
It’s worth noting that the word can express both the question and the answer.
Thus it’s promising as well as scary.
“When?” I ask.
This is when he begins to fauter.
“Soon enough,” he says avoiding looking me in the eyes.
“I need a specefic date,”is my firm resolve.
when I saw the word when my mind went blank but when i started typing the words just seemed to come by themselves from where I don’t know but when i saw the bar start turning orange I started to understand the deep and truly abiding magic of this game
It’s so easy to say – don’t think, just write – but when you see that timeline starting at gren, travelling to orange and ending in red, and you’ve made no sense – well, you know that’s when you really have nothing at all to say.
when i was young i used to never play with kids in my neighborhood. mostly because there were no kids in my neighborhood to play with. i do remember jonas. he was a good kid, and still is. but for a vast majority of the time, i was alone or with my sisters. so i would occupy my time with something like building a dam, or painting a rock or collecting an assortment of good smelling things and grind them together to make a sort of potpurie, if you will; not the activities of a typical 6 year old if i say so myself.
when will i finish the things that I have to get done? when will my life finally take a digfferent course? as each day passes me by I grow all the more nervous and worried and it inhibits me from getting my shit done. I feel stuck, or like I’ve dug my own grave.
When I was younger, so much younger than today…I never needed anybody’s help in anyway. But now these days are gone, I’m not so self-assured.
when on earth will i go to sleep
when all things come to an end…they will all stop and start back again. when we cry inside we die.when we hurt we hurt when is in the future when will soon come when will we die when will we fly all i ask is when..when when
when all things come to an end…they will all stop and start back again. when we cry inside we die.when we hurt we hurt when is in the future when will soon come when will we die when will we fly all i ask is when..when when
when did the dog attack my house and did he spit on that random piece of chewing gum or did he eat it and fat bubbles and flew into the sky. I’m not sure i do think he had on a pair of orange socks that made him look cool
why is it always when?
when is the beginning of time? like 13.7 billion years ago. thats actually the exacct date. i found that while stumbling. when will i find myself? what i really want? i dont want anything, yet i want everything. they are the same thing in two different places. not when. where. and how to get where.
When he came around to court, I told him I wasn’t interested. When he came around to court my younger sister, I told him she was too young for him. When He came around to court our newly divorced mother, I told him he was too young for her.
I was told to mind my own business.
There was no when here, out in the vast space between was and will. No entity existed to tell you the infinitesimally tiny time between one coherent thought and the next, and that was how time was truly measured. No thought – no I – no when, therefore.
When I see the stars I think of you. When I lsten to the randrops I think of you. think of all throughm hoping you will come back when I open my eyes and search for you. When I look up, I hope to look at you, hoping to bring a smile instead of a tear.