i willed this person to tell me what happened. to tell me why he killed her. why he took her from this precious world. away from me, away from her life. away from her love. he looked at me with his brown eyes, smiled and said “because i loved it.”
gabbie
”It can be done, there is no reason to stop.” It was as if he willed us to the finish, we were part of his dream. For us it became a nightmare trying to live up to his impossible standards on a daily basis; there was no time to recover and regroup, we were constantly driving ourselves forward.
She willed her whole life to him. And still it was a waste. Every everlasting promise, deep commitment, and meaningful connection was nothing but a timid lie.
Willed sounds like willows. I never did enjoy the poems about willow trees and the fog and the early morning dew on the green grass, the introductions to the 19th century classics. I will myself to read them for class but I actually really hate them. Does that make me uncultured?
Catu
She willed the dog to stop running as she chased him wildly down the street. How she managed to let go of his leash, she had no idea but she had to catch him before he got hit by a car or her boss would fire her.
Casey
i was always strong willed. My way or the highway, willed is what i was strong willed and angry, i fucked everything up. I fought, i won, i even lost a few but always on my terms, fuck the rest i was the fucking man in a world i created to suit me i was god
Sean Murphy
Will was quite the funny thing, when you got around to it. Will could be capable of so much, in some cases; and so very little, in others. Margaret prayed desperately that this case was one of the former, and reached out for the end of the pipe, and willed–
It takes all the will in the world to lift me from this dungeon, this freckled skin I hide in. Drawing strength from god knows where but at least I’ve found some. Something to ride this one out. These blankets weigh me down but it makes me feel at home. Like the weight of the world is a choice I put on myself.
he sat and thought as hard as he could
the little boy in the corner of the room where he kept his toys
listened to the shouting and fighting, the odd smash of something being broken
picking up a word or two, a curse
thought about happy things, quiet things, the way things were on good days
piled some toys against the door
and willed it to stop
he sat and thought as hard as he could
the little boy in the corner of the room where he kept his toys
listened to the shouting and fighting, the odd smash of something being broken
picking up a word or two, a curse
thought about happy things, quiet things, the way things were on good days
piled some toys against the door
and willed it to stop
I willed all the power with in me. I willed it to come forward… to do good… to come forward. but none came. none came. none came in that time. that time of need.
Laura
Will was quite the funny thing, when you got around to it. Will was capable of so much, in some cases; and so little, in others. Margaret prayed desperately that this case was one of the former, and reached out for the end of the pipe, and willed.
Nikki
I have willed the remains of my life to my youngest daughter Viki as she is the most level headed offspring to see to the financing of my funeral and closing my estate.
I will get round to putting my wants and desires for my funeral on paper soon but not yet as I am too busy living my life to think about wrapping it up and enclosing it in a wooden casket, or maybe I will be ever mindful of the environment and ask instead to be put in a cardboard box and thrown on the nearest bonfire.
That would save some money from my estate and my ‘Over 50 funeral plans’ and then they can all go on holiday somewhere and discuss their favorite memory of me or maybe talk about why they feel as they do at my death. One I know will not notice. Another will miss my occasional financial contributions to their bank account. Yet another will miss being able to phone me as they face their future and want to ask my advice or opinion on their plan.
Thinking about wills and being willing reminds me that I sometimes feel weak willed when it comes to getting up in a morning or worse when I should really close down Facebook and go do something more exciting like, sleeping. Up in my cosy warm bed covered in duvet and wooly fleece I will close my eyes and think of you all sat at your desks , or maybe, in a chair relaxed in front of the TV and I shall feel sad that I can no longer communicate with you on here as I prefer , just sometimes, the relaxation offered in a darkened room with just a bed calling me away. I’m leaving you to your own thoughts now as I am trying to close down the computer and not go back into Solitaire Blitz and try to beat my best score so far. Jono is ahead of me now and it doesn’t feel write to have your youngesy child beating you in a game of skill and startegy that I should be better equiped to play because of all the years that I have lived and loved this world.
But now I say farewell, adeui, au revoir and good night.until we meet again.
Willed to have the will to do something. Spiritual. Willing, willing to do things for others. Having the will. Follow your heart. Strong willed. William. Will Smith. I hope to be strong willed when I am older. Follow your bliss. I willed him to do it.
Rachel
it’s all in the willed
gerardo mapula
Stepping out, breathing in, living. I am compelled, driven, to be who I am. Willed by others to be who I can’t.
Lindsey Rich
willing to do something.
amberly
She never willed herself to try.. She thought if anyone saw her do something so trivial, so idiotic.. They would judge her. So suddenly, she had no will to live. She stood up to the group of people who only shot her daggers, and she kissed her own hand on the finger she played with and let it up to stare at her murderers.
Maya Celeste
I willed for you to stay. But you left. I did not tell you this was my will, but, still, I wish you could have known. Next time you leave me here, I will you to turn and take me with you. I long to go with you and explore the world with your hand in mine. I will for you to love me the way I love you.
Katie
I can’t make you do anything. Just know that when I look into your face, a tiny flame ignites in my chest, and I’d do anything to make you smile. Or to kiss you. But I can’t make you do anything.
Will is a power. It’s pointless though because I don’t have any. Everyone willed me to be okay, but they didn’t really care. I willed to get myself through the nightmare, but it wasn’t enough. I don’t care enough, and I wasn’t gifted with enough willpower. I willed that my life would be better and that people would care but they don’t. Big surprise.
She cooled off because I told her too. She smiled when I looked so stern that I wondered if she was telling herself a joke. Or perhaps she was telling me a joke that she new I couldn’t here. Maybe that was the joke. I smile at the thought. Endgame.
Jorge Franco IV
I willed myself not to go further than I promised.
She was strong willed. Nothing to do with her past. Nothing to do with her future. Certainly nothing to do with now. It was how she was. She willed herself into things. Anything. Things she wanted to do, and things she did not want to do. She was not me. I am not strong willed, but I admired that she was. No matter the differences between us.
Sarah
“She did it! She willed me to do it!”
“She what?”
“She willed me to do it!”
“…I’m sorry, let me make sure I’m clear on this. She willed you to get drunk.”
“Yeah.”
“Willed you to pull down her pants.”
“Yes.”
“Willed you to have your way with her.”
“YES.”
“And willed you to make her feel extremely depressed and frightened, which prompted her to try to kill herself about six hours later after you had violated her?”
“…She tried to…?”
Belinda Roddie
He was willed into doing his best, but his path was fraught with danger, lust, and summer red wine that dribbled down the chin of men, sticking to their beards. His will was strong, and complete the mission, he would.
I willed it to be so;
I willed my life to be much
improved from the state it’s in today;
full of love, compassion, and mutual need.
Because right now, as I look at my past, I am left
unsatisfied by the few things that I have been able to accomplish.
Kurt Vonnegut once said that humans are the only creatures that speak of free will. We think that we have so much power over an infinite universe. In reality we aren’t even sure if we have power over our own lives. Is will even real? Or are we predestined?
She Willed To Go Downstairs All Afraid, Alone, Depressed, Unloved. She Was Alone In The World She Didn’t Had A Reason To Live, She Didn’t Want To Live.
I Am Willed To take Care Of My Family, My Future, And My Present. I Am Willed To Respect, Obey, Listen. And Love.
Vannesa Malik
she willed herself to go downstairs. the dark place waited for her there. why was she chosen to come on this weekend getaway by her boss? she didn’t care for the other guests. they seemed petulant and unforgiving.
l
I stared at the phone, and willed it to light up. All my thoughts (my heart, my being, my soul even!) went into willing a cold piece of metal to come to life. But I knew deep down that this was just the same old story, different “prince charming”. He wasn’t going to call me. Plans fell through yet again and I’m spending this Friday night alone with H.W.
She willed the cup to come to her from where it rest on the table across the room.
Tried and tried until her eyes strained and her head hurt.
Resigned, she got up, walked over to the thing, and picked it up.
Maybe next time.
He willed his magic from his fingertips, summoning it through his flesh to spill out and find her. Find Belle. He just needed to know she was safe – that she was alive – and then he could rest easy. Then he could slip away forever, knowing he had not doomed her to death or a life half-lived.
Desperation so willed to pay the rent of my apartment bill. Must I work for two just to provide what one wants? Unfortunately so, yet my rest is so near. Four hours yet these four are not simply hours, they are madness writing for easily thirty. Just how must effort can I put in? I will attempt it despite being already strung thin.
I thought I could will it into being, but the inspiration I was seeking had already been willed to someone else. Everything is possible, but nothing is happening.
i willed myself into become that stand before you today. mighty. fearless. unstoppable. confident. wise. seeking. love. love. strong. determined. grateful. giving. powerful. full. proud. tall. resilient. triumphant. thy will be done.
i willed this person to tell me what happened. to tell me why he killed her. why he took her from this precious world. away from me, away from her life. away from her love. he looked at me with his brown eyes, smiled and said “because i loved it.”
”It can be done, there is no reason to stop.” It was as if he willed us to the finish, we were part of his dream. For us it became a nightmare trying to live up to his impossible standards on a daily basis; there was no time to recover and regroup, we were constantly driving ourselves forward.
She willed her whole life to him. And still it was a waste. Every everlasting promise, deep commitment, and meaningful connection was nothing but a timid lie.
Willed sounds like willows. I never did enjoy the poems about willow trees and the fog and the early morning dew on the green grass, the introductions to the 19th century classics. I will myself to read them for class but I actually really hate them. Does that make me uncultured?
She willed the dog to stop running as she chased him wildly down the street. How she managed to let go of his leash, she had no idea but she had to catch him before he got hit by a car or her boss would fire her.
i was always strong willed. My way or the highway, willed is what i was strong willed and angry, i fucked everything up. I fought, i won, i even lost a few but always on my terms, fuck the rest i was the fucking man in a world i created to suit me i was god
Will was quite the funny thing, when you got around to it. Will could be capable of so much, in some cases; and so very little, in others. Margaret prayed desperately that this case was one of the former, and reached out for the end of the pipe, and willed–
It takes all the will in the world to lift me from this dungeon, this freckled skin I hide in. Drawing strength from god knows where but at least I’ve found some. Something to ride this one out. These blankets weigh me down but it makes me feel at home. Like the weight of the world is a choice I put on myself.
he sat and thought as hard as he could
the little boy in the corner of the room where he kept his toys
listened to the shouting and fighting, the odd smash of something being broken
picking up a word or two, a curse
thought about happy things, quiet things, the way things were on good days
piled some toys against the door
and willed it to stop
he sat and thought as hard as he could
the little boy in the corner of the room where he kept his toys
listened to the shouting and fighting, the odd smash of something being broken
picking up a word or two, a curse
thought about happy things, quiet things, the way things were on good days
piled some toys against the door
and willed it to stop
I willed all the power with in me. I willed it to come forward… to do good… to come forward. but none came. none came. none came in that time. that time of need.
Will was quite the funny thing, when you got around to it. Will was capable of so much, in some cases; and so little, in others. Margaret prayed desperately that this case was one of the former, and reached out for the end of the pipe, and willed.
I have willed the remains of my life to my youngest daughter Viki as she is the most level headed offspring to see to the financing of my funeral and closing my estate.
I will get round to putting my wants and desires for my funeral on paper soon but not yet as I am too busy living my life to think about wrapping it up and enclosing it in a wooden casket, or maybe I will be ever mindful of the environment and ask instead to be put in a cardboard box and thrown on the nearest bonfire.
That would save some money from my estate and my ‘Over 50 funeral plans’ and then they can all go on holiday somewhere and discuss their favorite memory of me or maybe talk about why they feel as they do at my death. One I know will not notice. Another will miss my occasional financial contributions to their bank account. Yet another will miss being able to phone me as they face their future and want to ask my advice or opinion on their plan.
Thinking about wills and being willing reminds me that I sometimes feel weak willed when it comes to getting up in a morning or worse when I should really close down Facebook and go do something more exciting like, sleeping. Up in my cosy warm bed covered in duvet and wooly fleece I will close my eyes and think of you all sat at your desks , or maybe, in a chair relaxed in front of the TV and I shall feel sad that I can no longer communicate with you on here as I prefer , just sometimes, the relaxation offered in a darkened room with just a bed calling me away. I’m leaving you to your own thoughts now as I am trying to close down the computer and not go back into Solitaire Blitz and try to beat my best score so far. Jono is ahead of me now and it doesn’t feel write to have your youngesy child beating you in a game of skill and startegy that I should be better equiped to play because of all the years that I have lived and loved this world.
But now I say farewell, adeui, au revoir and good night.until we meet again.
You actually can’t will anything to happen.
Willed to have the will to do something. Spiritual. Willing, willing to do things for others. Having the will. Follow your heart. Strong willed. William. Will Smith. I hope to be strong willed when I am older. Follow your bliss. I willed him to do it.
it’s all in the willed
Stepping out, breathing in, living. I am compelled, driven, to be who I am. Willed by others to be who I can’t.
willing to do something.
She never willed herself to try.. She thought if anyone saw her do something so trivial, so idiotic.. They would judge her. So suddenly, she had no will to live. She stood up to the group of people who only shot her daggers, and she kissed her own hand on the finger she played with and let it up to stare at her murderers.
I willed for you to stay. But you left. I did not tell you this was my will, but, still, I wish you could have known. Next time you leave me here, I will you to turn and take me with you. I long to go with you and explore the world with your hand in mine. I will for you to love me the way I love you.
I can’t make you do anything. Just know that when I look into your face, a tiny flame ignites in my chest, and I’d do anything to make you smile. Or to kiss you. But I can’t make you do anything.
Will is a power. It’s pointless though because I don’t have any. Everyone willed me to be okay, but they didn’t really care. I willed to get myself through the nightmare, but it wasn’t enough. I don’t care enough, and I wasn’t gifted with enough willpower. I willed that my life would be better and that people would care but they don’t. Big surprise.
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She cooled off because I told her too. She smiled when I looked so stern that I wondered if she was telling herself a joke. Or perhaps she was telling me a joke that she new I couldn’t here. Maybe that was the joke. I smile at the thought. Endgame.
I willed myself not to go further than I promised.
She was strong willed. Nothing to do with her past. Nothing to do with her future. Certainly nothing to do with now. It was how she was. She willed herself into things. Anything. Things she wanted to do, and things she did not want to do. She was not me. I am not strong willed, but I admired that she was. No matter the differences between us.
“She did it! She willed me to do it!”
“She what?”
“She willed me to do it!”
“…I’m sorry, let me make sure I’m clear on this. She willed you to get drunk.”
“Yeah.”
“Willed you to pull down her pants.”
“Yes.”
“Willed you to have your way with her.”
“YES.”
“And willed you to make her feel extremely depressed and frightened, which prompted her to try to kill herself about six hours later after you had violated her?”
“…She tried to…?”
He was willed into doing his best, but his path was fraught with danger, lust, and summer red wine that dribbled down the chin of men, sticking to their beards. His will was strong, and complete the mission, he would.
I willed it to be so;
I willed my life to be much
improved from the state it’s in today;
full of love, compassion, and mutual need.
Because right now, as I look at my past, I am left
unsatisfied by the few things that I have been able to accomplish.
Kurt Vonnegut once said that humans are the only creatures that speak of free will. We think that we have so much power over an infinite universe. In reality we aren’t even sure if we have power over our own lives. Is will even real? Or are we predestined?
She Willed To Go Downstairs All Afraid, Alone, Depressed, Unloved. She Was Alone In The World She Didn’t Had A Reason To Live, She Didn’t Want To Live.
I Am Willed To take Care Of My Family, My Future, And My Present. I Am Willed To Respect, Obey, Listen. And Love.
she willed herself to go downstairs. the dark place waited for her there. why was she chosen to come on this weekend getaway by her boss? she didn’t care for the other guests. they seemed petulant and unforgiving.
I stared at the phone, and willed it to light up. All my thoughts (my heart, my being, my soul even!) went into willing a cold piece of metal to come to life. But I knew deep down that this was just the same old story, different “prince charming”. He wasn’t going to call me. Plans fell through yet again and I’m spending this Friday night alone with H.W.
(That’s short for homework)
She willed the cup to come to her from where it rest on the table across the room.
Tried and tried until her eyes strained and her head hurt.
Resigned, she got up, walked over to the thing, and picked it up.
Maybe next time.
He willed his magic from his fingertips, summoning it through his flesh to spill out and find her. Find Belle. He just needed to know she was safe – that she was alive – and then he could rest easy. Then he could slip away forever, knowing he had not doomed her to death or a life half-lived.
Desperation so willed to pay the rent of my apartment bill. Must I work for two just to provide what one wants? Unfortunately so, yet my rest is so near. Four hours yet these four are not simply hours, they are madness writing for easily thirty. Just how must effort can I put in? I will attempt it despite being already strung thin.
Please, she willed him. I need it more than you’ll ever know.
I thought I could will it into being, but the inspiration I was seeking had already been willed to someone else. Everything is possible, but nothing is happening.
i willed myself into become that stand before you today. mighty. fearless. unstoppable. confident. wise. seeking. love. love. strong. determined. grateful. giving. powerful. full. proud. tall. resilient. triumphant. thy will be done.