want, need, dream, soul, luck, heart, flow, flowers
giada Destro
A nomad wondered into a nome orchards and found himself presented with a question, wake up or sleep? the nomad confused by the question proposed by the man with the pointy red hat so he said “oh sr I am but a nomad just wondering through I don’t mean any harm or worry I will be on my way” when he took his step forward the nome hit him with his wooden cane and said “wake up or sleep” and the nomad still perplexed and distracted by the pain in his right big toe said what do you mean and the nome did not respond but rather glared at him so the nomad said… Wake up? And at that instant the orchards became the sky and he found himself falling falling for quite some time that he could not keep his eyes open but rather kep them tight than he had ever held them when he fell into the house he had been raised in and when his eyes had opened he was but a boy not a nomad a boy in a home not a wondering street but a home where he was loved and at that moment he realized that wondering was just sleeping your life away
Briana
i kept wondering about this wonderful time when the days held such innocent wonder
brooke
I once wondered about a time in a dream. I was a child in heart, but I looked like the most beautiful grown up version of me. I was in a plain cotton dress and sat at the old rope swing by the white picket fence at the family ranch where I spent most of my childhood. I wondered if It would ever come to be.
I have always wondered what happens after death. Where do you go? Is there a heaven? What happens to you? Do you remember your closest friends and family, your loved ones? What happens to all the memories you once had in your brain?
Darby
I have often wondered what it would be like to ride
in a blimp.
Yes,
More than once,
I have pondered this idea.
have you ever wondered about how other people think. every thought feels so natural to us but what if it was actually a challenge for other people. maybe someone looked at this page and just stared at it. How would that feel wondering about wondering instead of writing about it, almost pointless but in its truest meaining the most accurate way for it to happen.
Jeremy
I wondered what it would be if I started a blog… a blog about Art and Food. A blog that would let me talk about my passion of cooking and painting. I wondered would others like the simple food I cook. I wonder if everyone would enjoy the mixed media art I make. Wondered and ready to go!
mee genius
platos cave, reflections and illusions transformed into real life life with out wondering is a life not lived. wonder the simplest of human reactions
laitoti
a feeling,intelligence,open mindness ,job,life,being curious,normality,
madalinananes
i wondered how.
sen
I wondered how it came to this, this place where the internet was the only place i could entertain myself. when did it become such a trial to pick up the phone and call someone, I wondered. I wondered why conversation was so difficult for me the girl who never shuts up. I wondered when my defenses became my prison, my guaranee to being alone? I wondered why if I’m lonely? it’s to much effort to start let alone imagine working on any relationship. I wondered if everyone feels like that at least some of the time. I wondered if wondering all this was being ungrateful? I have my health my job my family so why do i feel alone? I wonder….
stumblingme
I wonder. I think. I like. I hate. I am human. But sometimes I wonder if you are. You look at me with such intelligence that it makes me wonder. Makes me think. Makes me like. Makes me hate.
Minnie Lane
Once I wondered what the rest of my life was going to be like. Now I am living it!
Posha
Isn’t the world an interesting place? It’s so full of mystery. Everyday you learn new things and you still don’t know anything. It really makes you wonder. Wondered, I’ve wondered so many things. It’s insane. Amazing. My Firefox crashed, but whatever I wrote is still here. That makes you wonder, doesn’t it?
selzilla
I wondered about much of the things that I used to do back then. Crying, being sad, depressed, the way I just used to make myself feel lonely. I wondered why i used to let everyone else around me control the way I felt, yet never let myself be who i wanted to be. f
Quaam
I wondered when I would see him again, I just didn’t know it would be last night. I wondered for so long what was going to happen when we saw each other, and it ended up being OK. It’s going to be interesting to see what comes next.
Adrienne
I wondered why I could not get my kids out of bed during the week when we need to go to daycare on time but on weekends they are up earlier than they ever need to be during the week.
English teacher 79
I wonder abut a lot of things, and so do you. Where are we going, why are we here… What’s the point of wondering anything when we never find any answers? only more questions? I suppose that’s a wonder in itself – the vast expanse of the human mind, memory… emotions. What next I often wonder?
IonaPenguin
I wondered lonely as a cloud. But them I remembered also to wonder about where I’m going in life. What’s my direction? My fate? My choice of partner in the future. Now at the moment I can only wonder what my life will be like in six months time, let alone 60 seconds. Still you never know what is going to happen, so I should make this last.
Teresa
I wondered what the colour of the sky would be if my eyes were green? Maybe the colours are affected by the colours of your irises I thought. Nonsense. Buten then again. What if for green eyed people blue looks like pink for blue eyed people?
Tinkerbell
She wondered where he was.
It hadn’t been a very long time, but something in her tummy gave her a bad feeling.
Sometimes her feelings were right.
I wonderewhen the rain was going to stop. It had been raining all night. The kind of rain that had thunder and lightning in it. I n the moring as I got ready for the gym I could hear the downpour outside. It seemed it would never let up.
Thankfully I wasn’t driving to the gym. I was let off by the door and I ran in to the foyer where I was met with glares.
“How did you get in here so dry?” someone said.
Laughter filled the air.
“Magic,’ I said slyly.
I made my way to the elliptical machines s a crash of thunder echoed through the gym.
I certainly wouldn’t be so lucky when I left.
I was going to get wet.
Trish aka whovian
I wondered how we are all ONE after we die. Why should I be happy about this? I love individuals, how will I talk to my loved ones after we die if we are all ONE? I’m sure I’ll understand once it happens.
brit bear
I wondered what the future held, I wondered what I would do with my life. Then I realized that all my wondering left me with a life that held no wonder because I was too busy wondering to actually live.
Michelle
I wondered once if life was good. I wondered once if I could make things work between me and finn I wondered if he loved me. I wondered if he’s been using me. I wondered if I am a good enough person. I wondered if this life was really mean for me.
Whitney
She was drifting through the air, sliding in and out of the clouds. Floating was a wonderful feeling. She felt so full of life. She had always wondered what this weightless feeling was like. Now she knows. Too bad it will be over soon. The effects of the drug will wear off, and she will be back on Earth, doing the same mundane things she does each and every day.
im walking in the park and just curious what they are doing in the bush
pete
i often wondered what the word wonder was implying. an oped ended question to a open ended response. You knew very well what you were getting yourself into the moment you hit this bloody link. at last at least i tried.
suzie
I´ve wondered what would it happend if I were rich, if I could travel anywhere and everywhere. I´ve wondered what should I do everyday, and I guess I´ll just live and enjoy.
Wondered about me about the world about the future. Wondered. How do things grow the way they do, how do things heal or hurt, feel and cry. how are you not able to see my point of view if i can see yours? How can this be such a crazy world? Wondered about life about you about me about God about what will become of it all? Wondered
Samantha
I was wonderin why mr jackson was in such a good mood today well idk but it was awesome?
I wondered if we had a game last week. But my friend said we did not have one. so i did not stay after school.
delgean
I WONDERED IF I WAS HAPPY ORSADY SEEM TO BE HAPPY. I WONDERED IF MY BIRTHDAY PARTY WILL GO GOD THIS WEEKEND…HMMMMMM
anacaa
I wondered through the trees.. and found wonders.. haha idk
Brittany
I’ve always wondered what it would be like to fly. Have you ever imagined the wind in your hair? The air must feel amazing on your skin and I bet it tastes sweet, too. I’ve always wondered why people lie and hurt each other. I mean, I don;t understand why you would intentionally hurt the ones you loves. I can understand doing something on accident but lying is kind of like asking for it. I’ve always wondered why some people are so completely oblivious to those around them.
Elizabeth Remy
I think of me when I hear this word because I am always some where else that I don’t Know or I go places that I am not suppose to. So that is what I think about this word.
I wonder if I will make it through the day, if I will be able to write this 16 page term paper looming over my head before my choir concert tonight at 6:30. Wonderous Love should be a fun piece…
want, need, dream, soul, luck, heart, flow, flowers
A nomad wondered into a nome orchards and found himself presented with a question, wake up or sleep? the nomad confused by the question proposed by the man with the pointy red hat so he said “oh sr I am but a nomad just wondering through I don’t mean any harm or worry I will be on my way” when he took his step forward the nome hit him with his wooden cane and said “wake up or sleep” and the nomad still perplexed and distracted by the pain in his right big toe said what do you mean and the nome did not respond but rather glared at him so the nomad said… Wake up? And at that instant the orchards became the sky and he found himself falling falling for quite some time that he could not keep his eyes open but rather kep them tight than he had ever held them when he fell into the house he had been raised in and when his eyes had opened he was but a boy not a nomad a boy in a home not a wondering street but a home where he was loved and at that moment he realized that wondering was just sleeping your life away
i kept wondering about this wonderful time when the days held such innocent wonder
I once wondered about a time in a dream. I was a child in heart, but I looked like the most beautiful grown up version of me. I was in a plain cotton dress and sat at the old rope swing by the white picket fence at the family ranch where I spent most of my childhood. I wondered if It would ever come to be.
He wondered if people saw him
when he walked down the hall.
Was he so invisible
that they saw nothing at all?
I have always wondered what happens after death. Where do you go? Is there a heaven? What happens to you? Do you remember your closest friends and family, your loved ones? What happens to all the memories you once had in your brain?
I have often wondered what it would be like to ride
in a blimp.
Yes,
More than once,
I have pondered this idea.
have you ever wondered about how other people think. every thought feels so natural to us but what if it was actually a challenge for other people. maybe someone looked at this page and just stared at it. How would that feel wondering about wondering instead of writing about it, almost pointless but in its truest meaining the most accurate way for it to happen.
I wondered what it would be if I started a blog… a blog about Art and Food. A blog that would let me talk about my passion of cooking and painting. I wondered would others like the simple food I cook. I wonder if everyone would enjoy the mixed media art I make. Wondered and ready to go!
platos cave, reflections and illusions transformed into real life life with out wondering is a life not lived. wonder the simplest of human reactions
a feeling,intelligence,open mindness ,job,life,being curious,normality,
i wondered how.
I wondered how it came to this, this place where the internet was the only place i could entertain myself. when did it become such a trial to pick up the phone and call someone, I wondered. I wondered why conversation was so difficult for me the girl who never shuts up. I wondered when my defenses became my prison, my guaranee to being alone? I wondered why if I’m lonely? it’s to much effort to start let alone imagine working on any relationship. I wondered if everyone feels like that at least some of the time. I wondered if wondering all this was being ungrateful? I have my health my job my family so why do i feel alone? I wonder….
I wonder. I think. I like. I hate. I am human. But sometimes I wonder if you are. You look at me with such intelligence that it makes me wonder. Makes me think. Makes me like. Makes me hate.
Once I wondered what the rest of my life was going to be like. Now I am living it!
Isn’t the world an interesting place? It’s so full of mystery. Everyday you learn new things and you still don’t know anything. It really makes you wonder. Wondered, I’ve wondered so many things. It’s insane. Amazing. My Firefox crashed, but whatever I wrote is still here. That makes you wonder, doesn’t it?
I wondered about much of the things that I used to do back then. Crying, being sad, depressed, the way I just used to make myself feel lonely. I wondered why i used to let everyone else around me control the way I felt, yet never let myself be who i wanted to be. f
I wondered when I would see him again, I just didn’t know it would be last night. I wondered for so long what was going to happen when we saw each other, and it ended up being OK. It’s going to be interesting to see what comes next.
I wondered why I could not get my kids out of bed during the week when we need to go to daycare on time but on weekends they are up earlier than they ever need to be during the week.
I wonder abut a lot of things, and so do you. Where are we going, why are we here… What’s the point of wondering anything when we never find any answers? only more questions? I suppose that’s a wonder in itself – the vast expanse of the human mind, memory… emotions. What next I often wonder?
I wondered lonely as a cloud. But them I remembered also to wonder about where I’m going in life. What’s my direction? My fate? My choice of partner in the future. Now at the moment I can only wonder what my life will be like in six months time, let alone 60 seconds. Still you never know what is going to happen, so I should make this last.
I wondered what the colour of the sky would be if my eyes were green? Maybe the colours are affected by the colours of your irises I thought. Nonsense. Buten then again. What if for green eyed people blue looks like pink for blue eyed people?
She wondered where he was.
It hadn’t been a very long time, but something in her tummy gave her a bad feeling.
Sometimes her feelings were right.
I wonderewhen the rain was going to stop. It had been raining all night. The kind of rain that had thunder and lightning in it. I n the moring as I got ready for the gym I could hear the downpour outside. It seemed it would never let up.
Thankfully I wasn’t driving to the gym. I was let off by the door and I ran in to the foyer where I was met with glares.
“How did you get in here so dry?” someone said.
Laughter filled the air.
“Magic,’ I said slyly.
I made my way to the elliptical machines s a crash of thunder echoed through the gym.
I certainly wouldn’t be so lucky when I left.
I was going to get wet.
I wondered how we are all ONE after we die. Why should I be happy about this? I love individuals, how will I talk to my loved ones after we die if we are all ONE? I’m sure I’ll understand once it happens.
I wondered what the future held, I wondered what I would do with my life. Then I realized that all my wondering left me with a life that held no wonder because I was too busy wondering to actually live.
I wondered once if life was good. I wondered once if I could make things work between me and finn I wondered if he loved me. I wondered if he’s been using me. I wondered if I am a good enough person. I wondered if this life was really mean for me.
She was drifting through the air, sliding in and out of the clouds. Floating was a wonderful feeling. She felt so full of life. She had always wondered what this weightless feeling was like. Now she knows. Too bad it will be over soon. The effects of the drug will wear off, and she will be back on Earth, doing the same mundane things she does each and every day.
im walking in the park and just curious what they are doing in the bush
i often wondered what the word wonder was implying. an oped ended question to a open ended response. You knew very well what you were getting yourself into the moment you hit this bloody link. at last at least i tried.
I´ve wondered what would it happend if I were rich, if I could travel anywhere and everywhere. I´ve wondered what should I do everyday, and I guess I´ll just live and enjoy.
Wondered about me about the world about the future. Wondered. How do things grow the way they do, how do things heal or hurt, feel and cry. how are you not able to see my point of view if i can see yours? How can this be such a crazy world? Wondered about life about you about me about God about what will become of it all? Wondered
I was wonderin why mr jackson was in such a good mood today well idk but it was awesome?
I wondered if we had a game last week. But my friend said we did not have one. so i did not stay after school.
I WONDERED IF I WAS HAPPY ORSADY SEEM TO BE HAPPY. I WONDERED IF MY BIRTHDAY PARTY WILL GO GOD THIS WEEKEND…HMMMMMM
I wondered through the trees.. and found wonders.. haha idk
I’ve always wondered what it would be like to fly. Have you ever imagined the wind in your hair? The air must feel amazing on your skin and I bet it tastes sweet, too. I’ve always wondered why people lie and hurt each other. I mean, I don;t understand why you would intentionally hurt the ones you loves. I can understand doing something on accident but lying is kind of like asking for it. I’ve always wondered why some people are so completely oblivious to those around them.
I think of me when I hear this word because I am always some where else that I don’t Know or I go places that I am not suppose to. So that is what I think about this word.
I wonder if I will make it through the day, if I will be able to write this 16 page term paper looming over my head before my choir concert tonight at 6:30. Wonderous Love should be a fun piece…
Wondered is a good word used to describe thinking very hard about something.