Dan was on the level but couldn’t convince Annie. She said she did the right thing by turning Dan in and divorcing him while he was doing one to three. With her heist money, Annie lived the good life in Ecuador .
Paul Beckman
Level is about equality. We are on the same level as human beings. No matter what our education, our race, our family history, or the country we live in, we are all really the
She didn’t have the proper tools she needed to do her project, so she had to eye ball her work to level the plank into place along the wall of her garden.
The fox jumps and jumps but never reach
The rabbit jumps and jumps and always reach
But both of them don’t think like that
Only the writer can think that way
Level with me she said. What other options do you have? The gig is on hold until I know what’s going on. The cows are out and I don’t have anyone to go find them.
J
water means level land, but where we live that isn’t possible. Just like level people mean stability, here there is no stability. Just a slick slope to despair.
Deborah Bundy
So many meanings for level. Level paying field, on the level, level as in floor or storey, or even the level you reach playing a computer game. So many I probably haven’t thought of too.
I used to love to stay up late just to hear your mind wander
for a chance to listen in on the mysteries you ponder
ideas I only thought existed in the memoirs of dead writers
resurrected from their graves in the midst of our all-nighters.
like having coffee with Kurt Vonnegut, meeting Dickinson for tea
my favorite words had come to life, with you lying next to me.
you brought me closer to my stories; now I take my books to bed
I cling to every word, pretend I hear your voice instead.
A bead of sweat started at the top of her brow and began to slide towards her left eye. She froze in a panic that the tiny bead might throw her off balance. Katie stood totally still but buzzing with adrenaline on the tiny wooden plank, perfectly balanced. The only thing that stood between her and sudden death.
Bex
It wasnt where the bubble should have been, You know the bubble in the middle stuck in the middle becoming a sinner because the bubble is grinning that the whole thing isn’t level
Sometimes one just feels like they should level up in life
We’re always searching for the next bit of meaning that our lives can hold
You go through high school
Then college
Then a career, or maybe you start a family
Myself, I’d like to hope that life is an open world
Instead of a side-scroller.
I went up to the next level, to back a better look at what was below me. I could now see him among the crowd, and he was with another woman, holding her very tightly
The line between your eyes and mine.
Dan was on the level but couldn’t convince Annie. She said she did the right thing by turning Dan in and divorcing him while he was doing one to three. With her heist money, Annie lived the good life in Ecuador .
Level is about equality. We are on the same level as human beings. No matter what our education, our race, our family history, or the country we live in, we are all really the
She didn’t have the proper tools she needed to do her project, so she had to eye ball her work to level the plank into place along the wall of her garden.
The fox jumps and jumps but never reach
The rabbit jumps and jumps and always reach
But both of them don’t think like that
Only the writer can think that way
Level with me she said. What other options do you have? The gig is on hold until I know what’s going on. The cows are out and I don’t have anyone to go find them.
water means level land, but where we live that isn’t possible. Just like level people mean stability, here there is no stability. Just a slick slope to despair.
So many meanings for level. Level paying field, on the level, level as in floor or storey, or even the level you reach playing a computer game. So many I probably haven’t thought of too.
I used to love to stay up late just to hear your mind wander
for a chance to listen in on the mysteries you ponder
ideas I only thought existed in the memoirs of dead writers
resurrected from their graves in the midst of our all-nighters.
like having coffee with Kurt Vonnegut, meeting Dickinson for tea
my favorite words had come to life, with you lying next to me.
you brought me closer to my stories; now I take my books to bed
I cling to every word, pretend I hear your voice instead.
A bead of sweat started at the top of her brow and began to slide towards her left eye. She froze in a panic that the tiny bead might throw her off balance. Katie stood totally still but buzzing with adrenaline on the tiny wooden plank, perfectly balanced. The only thing that stood between her and sudden death.
It wasnt where the bubble should have been, You know the bubble in the middle stuck in the middle becoming a sinner because the bubble is grinning that the whole thing isn’t level
Sometimes one just feels like they should level up in life
We’re always searching for the next bit of meaning that our lives can hold
You go through high school
Then college
Then a career, or maybe you start a family
Myself, I’d like to hope that life is an open world
Instead of a side-scroller.
I went up to the next level, to back a better look at what was below me. I could now see him among the crowd, and he was with another woman, holding her very tightly