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[ross]
click clack - click-clack, click clack, click-clack I HATE THAT STUPID COMMERCIAL
January 23, 2006 08:16 AM
[Chrissie]
The sound reverberated in her mind, where was it coming from? She first heard it walking down the strip after her shift was over at the buffalo diner. Now, as she sat in her car, heart racing, looking through her fogging windowshield, she heard it again. "click."
January 23, 2006 08:16 AM
[pam]
photos whirring look at me babe flash, flash, that's it, head up, head back, more...
January 23, 2006 08:45 AM
[Lean]
this is a group of people who get to know each other very well. They think alike , dress alike, talk alike. They tend to alienate everyone
January 23, 2006 08:50 AM
[NancyCz]
A few weeks after we started living together, Kris left a card propped up on the table for me one day when I got home. It had two computers and the cords from the mice (who were sitting close to each other) formed a heart. It said, "We just click." He's a dork, but I love him.
January 23, 2006 08:53 AM
[becca]
clickity, click, click went the snow on my window. that time of year when the days are short and darkness is long. there is a type of stillness when the snow rests on the frozen ground.
January 23, 2006 09:06 AM
[Lorna Dee]
Click said the quick ax. Crack said the sane one slandering nature. Slick, the stuff of poverty, shade dust, wake of rust. You there darkening, clouding into memory's fluff: someone.
January 23, 2006 09:14 AM
[JCW]
CLICK CLICK THE SOUND OF THE PENCIL THE SOUND OF THE WORLD AT DISMAY THE SOUND OF GRAY THEN DEATH
January 23, 2006 09:19 AM
[osquer42]
Wait, you've done this word before. Clickety click click. My finger ocassionally clicks if I bend it too far. It's called tendonitis but could become trigger finger if I don't do enough to rehabilitate it. Can anyone ever be truly rehabilitated? I work in a place that tries to reclaim criminals
January 23, 2006 09:44 AM
[pretending not to notice]
i have too many clickers. do i own them? or do they own me?
January 23, 2006 10:15 AM
[Stian Hole]
I click the button, the button made a clicking sound. A door swooshed, nothing made me feel well, except that swosh. So I clicked many times a day, to feel good about myself. Not only did is sound pleasing, it was a functional sound.
January 23, 2006 10:22 AM
[Catheirne Daly]
click clack is a song by captain Beefhart I always associate with Crazy Train by Ozzy Osborne so my epigraph is from them or i'm working into this poem about the ways that keys used to sound
January 23, 2006 10:25 AM
[Lori]
It's easy to click with one hand - but not so easy to type. Click, click, all day long... website after website, travelling miles across the internet, exploring many places
January 23, 2006 10:27 AM
[Julie]
One small mouse. They used to cry out. Make noise. Now they are just the small click. Quickly. Softly. In the office. In the bedroom. In the living room. Click. Click. Click. I wish that we could click with such ease from not something electronic, but something human. Click. I know you. Cliick
January 23, 2006 10:34 AM
[Laura]
fast enough and your life is over but if you don't click your life is over so how can you win when all there is a click click click to bring your life to light. How long, oh god is 30 seconds or is it 60? I think I've about clicked out by now. oh yes, i have.
January 23, 2006 10:34 AM
[tran]
click, click, double click....Steve sits as his desk and continues to click away at his computer while his mind wonders aimlessly throughout the office.
January 23, 2006 10:36 AM
[mfwilkie]
her nails clicked on the table, non-stop, and the and the rhythm was determined if not ca
January 23, 2006 10:39 AM
[ann]
I Clicked onto this website. it confused me i clicked go and got to write about click. i click on the computer alot i will click the x now to go away
January 23, 2006 10:57 AM
[becka]
when something finally smacks you on the head and you really understand why all of this stuff has been happening to you. why all of this turmoil and all of this pain takes up the entirety of your days. why everything makes sense once it finally clicks.
January 23, 2006 11:05 AM
[lina srifkah]
click goes the mouse goes the cursor oh no click goes the machine telling me something is wrong oh no click goes a new message signalling for new mortgage just spoi
January 23, 2006 11:10 AM
[Robin Kemp]
click clack, the tripping toungues merrily clacketing clicketing on, twisting, knotting rhetorical sarongs, ass-slings for carrying on and on.
January 23, 2006 11:10 AM
[nishant]
click is the most favourite word for computer professionals. click the mouse, click the button etc. are the most common words in computer world.
January 23, 2006 11:10 AM
[Marilyn Taylor]
CLICK is the noise my typewriter used to make and that my computer still does, but not as loudly, much more discreetly. It's the same way people age, from age to age; they might do the same things but more discreetly somehow. Do they like what they do, does it bring them the same satisfaction? Ah, the answer to that contains the secret of living well and dying well. The door that closes with a click, the poem that closes with a similar click, the life that ends with a satisfying click. I think if I should someday write about this, I'd do it on a typewriter, the one that clicked with me before I knew I'd be writing forever.
January 23, 2006 11:18 AM
[allie]
mouse on computer gose click a satis fyibng sound ythe seat belt a car door fingers bird
January 23, 2006 11:25 AM
[bw]
it went and the barn door went and the girl's eyes opening went closed and open again. there it was. there was what was happening to her right now. she saw it before opening them again, the eyes, the door
January 23, 2006 11:27 AM
[dana]
click click click. down the hallway, through the maze of corridors. he could hear her making her way through the work day. not just the sound of the actual heel, but the rythm of the walk, rather. confident, almost stomping. she was unaware. click click click. stomp stomp stomp.
January 23, 2006 11:28 AM
[s.j.]
computers, mouse, mouse their teeth clicking. long nails of girls at cash registers, particularly shopping malls. my friend lisa, her mom's nail shop, nails with little palm trees or daisies painted onto them. the unhealthy dust of nails filed, being inhaled by those who work at nail shops.
January 23, 2006 11:51 AM
[Mary Rose Betten]
I remember I loved to click on the hall light switch as a toddler. It drove my family crazy. But I had curly blonde hair and the called me "Chick." I thought the sound of the click was the same as Chick. My mother would run down the hall and pick me up laughing "youo mus not click the light." She would be sying no, no, but lauughing. To this day I lve turning things on with a flick of the rwrist as they say. I always though gum sounded like a light switch and I loved to chew gum. I don't like lamps that come on when you clap your hands, you loose the thrill of the click. I once had a surprize party when I was 18 and they clicked on the lights and there was everyone. I thought I'd faint dead away. Somemtimes I click on and off my memories. I do it by blinking my eyes. I had a kindergarden teacher that used to click her tongue at us if we were naughty I didn't care for her. My Dad used to make his horse, Dobin, go by clicking his tongue, I considered that magic. I...
January 23, 2006 12:04 PM
[Jon]
This is what you do on buttons in GUIs, even though that doesn't make a lot of sense since the mouse clicks, not the button. Oh well, I'll click on post now.
January 23, 2006 12:17 PM
[dot]
Click here, my dear, I said, this is what I'm hearing. Over the music of New York Saturdays and sitting on the floor in a miserable state. Click of pen tops and teeth against each other. Click click and I'm not talking to you any more. You are at the hospital, and I am waiting for the click that tells me my phone is about to ring.
January 23, 2006 12:36 PM
[laura]
click clack moo. i click my pen impatiently. my stilletos click across the floor briskly. i am in a clique, not a click. click clack moo.
January 23, 2006 01:15 PM
[Jim Crabb]
the frog was just sitting but the bird was flying away towards the sun and the dragon fly remember my birthday and click took a picture I would rather not have seen today.
January 23, 2006 01:22 PM
[lrbe]
click the sound i hear when my husband's tired fingers hit the keyboard late at night during a game when he thinks i am asleep not listening to his clicks
January 23, 2006 01:43 PM
[quirkygerbil]
Click and dragging and feeling like a microsoft word goddess. Officework does not get more empowering than this.
January 23, 2006 01:46 PM
[Matthew]
I click the trigger on the gun but, to my surprise, no bullet comes out. I was still alive. I slump in my chair and let the gun slide from my hand. I was alive.
January 23, 2006 01:51 PM
[martha clarkson]
She pushed her finger on it. rodent. rat. mouse. oh mouse, yeah that's what it is called. now she remembers. but it doesn't go to the site. she wants porn and wants it bad. blocked. rodent. that rat.
January 23, 2006 01:53 PM
[Tara Betts]
Tap into the center. Feel depression of key snapping together in the ear, a resolute piece of tin cut to turn tumblers. Clacking into center like a picture flashed on the screen of the brain. Smile.
January 23, 2006 01:53 PM
[Jeannine]
Click Click Click goes the keyboard all blank and empty what is the call of the nightengale against all this blackness click click click each fingertype caressing a symbol of speech each word a death of ideas, each bird feather evidence of a song that's died
January 23, 2006 01:54 PM
[Cadillacaro]
There once was a really nice page. It looked very shiny. Of course, this page lived on the Internet. At the bottom, there was a shiny sentence in a different colour. It looked amazing. I moved my cursor on top of it, and clicked. The shiny link took me to a porn website. I've never been the same since then.
January 23, 2006 02:39 PM
[AMS]
i jsut clicked the go button on the last page... when you click the button it took me to this page. click..click click... a remote control goes click... change the channgel.. click click... turn on the computer...click click...open the coffee...click click click ... im now shutting off the computer....click
January 23, 2006 02:42 PM
[Quilty1]
Click of the mouse and I disappear into the vast wasteland of forever timewasters. I hope to click my heels three times and be forever healed of this time wasting activitity. Goodbye. Click. Click.
January 23, 2006 02:52 PM
[Emily]
the seatbelt and they were in tied between each other, the click of the wind, the click of the sparrows in the trees, the branches, arrows going nowhere
January 23, 2006 02:58 PM
[Craig]
When things just click into place, it's like everything that came before doesn't matter. In that one moment of perfection, there's nothing else. All the shit that led upo to it, all the trials and tribulations, gone. Poof.
January 23, 2006 03:03 PM
[lady]
click goes the camera. thus another moment of my life saved for all eternity, to be laughed at by my friends, to be treaured by my parents, to be looked at by my decendents. thank god i can delete it.
January 23, 2006 03:22 PM
[Amélie]
I think my heart kind of clicked, when I heard that people think about me that way, clicking and ticking, my soul was clicking while my heart was ticking, i loved and hated it
January 23, 2006 03:33 PM
[c.r.]
My bow skims strings, and the metronome clicks a stacato beat in the night. Cricket in the orchestra. I hear it meld with cords as it measures the beat. Time within time and numbers. It is truth.
January 23, 2006 03:55 PM
[Katie]
Two many clicks of a camera is too much to handle. You'll run out of film, and then, the moment is gone, and you've missed it trying to replace the butterfly net to catch it with.
January 23, 2006 04:08 PM
[ech]
time fragment small sound shell dropped by raven bone against bone a beat
January 23, 2006 04:24 PM
[juniper]
it didn't explode. It just clicked. I stood there looking at my hands. You stood there looking at the revolver... it was almost comedic the way your mouth fell open and hung slack an
January 23, 2006 04:36 PM
[Lauren]
All the schools have them. You may be in one and not even realize it. They start the problems and they don't know it. They are the ones whispering behind your back.
January 23, 2006 04:37 PM
[Anna Vitale]
click the button and shut my heart down now you're in the seat of my heart the clicking of time beyond time the touch of you inside the seat that is leather and brown and passing from person to person i hear a noise inside your mouth and it's below you, too, because there isn't any noise beside this room this clicking of tongues and well
January 23, 2006 05:23 PM
[Sara J.]
Click clack moo. That's the name of a book that I read to my son one time. It was about a bunch of cows that used a typewriter to tell their farmer that they were going to strike unless their demands were met.
January 23, 2006 05:29 PM
[stephanie]
emotion like a creek reflecting and flowing beneath this steady bridge surrounded by a dream believing in a mist in all that I could be if you never run away even if I'm afraid and I can't see you through all this space through golden leaves taller than this breeze you will come find me when I come looking for you
January 23, 2006 06:01 PM
[Noir]
i click the door shut & i think of the sun setting / while i hear your heartbeat thump-thump-thump-thump(ing) on the back door / "i love you" is so stereotypically cliche / i vomit beneath the stars while thinking of you (&&) / you STILL say, "I love you."
January 23, 2006 06:15 PM
[jane]
when i'm lost in everything, and the room is spinning, and i can't hold myself down, gravity's reversed and a tremendous landslide of energetic, complexly weaved thoughts are flowing over me like a landslide, i don't want a distraction. (distraction is only two letters away from destruction, you know) so, stop clicking!
January 23, 2006 06:32 PM
[wish]
click clack go the funny heeled animals in their slacks clambering on concrete to glass housed cells. tick tack go their fingers on oilbased moulded machines attempting to connect while remaining unseen
January 23, 2006 06:32 PM
[AlienCG]
He clicked his mouse once more and it became apparent, his computer was spying on him. Somebody wanted to he exactly what he was doing at every moment.
January 23, 2006 06:39 PM
[a false terl]
when I met you,I knew instantly how easily would just click.it felt from the very beginning that we were meant for each other
January 23, 2006 06:44 PM
[Jenny]
This morning I clicked my computers mouse. listened to the majestic sound it made as I pressed my finger against the lucious plastic. I smiled at how today's tecnology was so complicated and odd. What has the world come to? What happened to all the good things that we used to cherish back in the old days? The typical modern-day joy for us is to turn on our computers and download mp3s and surf the net or chat on messenger. If the world is going to follow this deadbeat path, I say: "Hasn't history taught you guys anything?"
January 23, 2006 06:48 PM
[Claire]
I think instantly about computers. One click and then you open into cyberspace. I remeber, when I was young and playing with my first computers, the miracle of the mouse, and what it could do
January 23, 2006 06:48 PM
[lafang]
click was the sound my tap shoes made when I was toeing the boards. click & click, double tap. I wanted to take jazz dancing. Instead I got tap. That didn't click with me. No click
January 23, 2006 07:15 PM
[Shamini]
Click is so associated with our personal computers that if affects our lives every single day. if we dont click somewhere , i dont know, personally i feel my life is not complete. like its a missing a process. like breathing!
January 23, 2006 07:30 PM
[karash]
Click. Man I would get a boring one. What am I supposed to write about this? Point and click? No, too obvious. Click here for info? You can train your dog to come when you click. But that's not cool, either.
January 23, 2006 07:38 PM
[davotero]
The work day starts with a clikc of the mouse that activates the computer screen. Million of people start their day in this same manner. The power of a click. Computers and cameras
January 23, 2006 08:02 PM
[Peter]
yes just click and it happens you go to the next thing and it clicks in place it's just one click away, do we click? are you in a clique? tell me more about how we click or don't click. Just take my picture. Just click here. OK. Just click here and you've got me. What is that clicking noise? What is that click that clack the quack that quick that slick that slack that pack that pick that click?
January 23, 2006 08:22 PM
[Jessica]
If I worked in a computer office I would co insaine from the sound of the constant 'click'. The noise would fade in and out of my daily process like the gentle hum of the breathing around me. Yet it would not fade into the white noise of
January 23, 2006 08:38 PM
[Christine]
It was the most terrible sound. Againg I heard it. The click meant that Russian Roulette was well on it's way. I waited blindfolded as
January 23, 2006 08:47 PM
[Tina]
My finger twitched and there was only a click. She grinned at me, relieved. "You weren't really going to shoot me, now, were you?" I smiled back and pulled my finger back. Bang.
January 23, 2006 08:51 PM
[zoey]
ninety degrees of metal biting against 90 degrees of metal, silver teeth click together.
January 23, 2006 09:07 PM
[ophelia]
I click the mouse continuously searching the internest for nothing special. Shouldn't I be outside looking for someone who would click with me?
January 23, 2006 09:07 PM
[stef]
click, click, click. the repetition of the fingers flying over the keyboard was satisfying, but not distracting enough to make me forget about him. he had been in the back of my mind all day, begging for attention. but I was determined not to give it to him.
January 23, 2006 10:04 PM
[starz]
my life was just a series of them. the keyboard, the mouse, the end of the phone calls. he breathed into me a series of fantasies i surrounded myself in completely. i now find myself distanced and thankful that this one little sound doesn't control me anymore.
January 23, 2006 10:37 PM
[khloella]
The key turning in the lock.... the lock, so important in letting you in and letting you out. Letting you go. Perhaps now that the key has been turned, things will pour out of the doorway of my heart that had been hidden for far too long. Things kept in until the "click" of that key opened the hopelessness forever.
January 23, 2006 10:54 PM
[Josh J]
double right carpel tunnel what does it matter, you make a choice, click once or twice or three times and make a wish what comes up, nobody know, click again, and poof there it is
January 23, 2006 11:16 PM
[Eddie]
Click is what you do with a mouse. My mouse is pretty crappy. The click wheel doesn't work very well. I was going to nick an optical mouse from school but I didn't and now I've finished school. Oh well.
January 23, 2006 11:30 PM
[psypsyche]
click. the mouse. a short snapping sound. click click click... like a word that suddenly clicks in your head after a couple of minutes of "what's that word? that word?" click click like keys. click click like people with chemistry.
January 24, 2006 12:57 AM
[ankit]
whats there to write about the word click.anyways i will write it though. and then probably click my mouse .its a good word
January 24, 2006 01:11 AM
[Anna Marie]
The sound that the keys made as she blogged away her life. Clatter...click...clatter. People turned to stare at her in confusion as her noisy fingers broke the silence of the still library. She knew that she should have gone outside, but the wi-fi never seemed to work Besides, she had heard that there were bears.
January 24, 2006 03:15 AM
[Ivy]
clicking her fingers, she thinks about her day. the coffee arrives and she sips from it. she clicks her fingers again, and this time it's her danish. did she really do that? magic fingers, she thinks. what next? what can she think of next?
January 24, 2006 03:28 AM
[BT Hathaway]
Wow, I haven't been back here in a while and finally I have another word besides PANE!! Yeah, that makes my head click into action for a change and makes me feel better. I have missed this little daily project. I like having it back.
January 24, 2006 03:45 AM
[Justin]
click clack small train tracks we listen as the train gets closer, comes near, brings in the morning and comes to play I stand at the begining of the bridge waiting for the wave to knock me down
January 24, 2006 05:18 AM
[pamela]
GOING TO THE OFFICE FOR READING DURING A FILM Click goes the switch, click goes the ballpoint pen, and click go the heels of the teacher's shoes down the linoleum-over-concrete hallway (like marble but not like marbles), click like the beetle in the science film; clack like the reel that's sputtered--Our Insect Friends, clack of the metal slam of a locker behind you; click you go under the big clock with its bell; click tick, tock clock, you are in her wake dragged past the cloakroom as teacher's clicking her heels and clucking her tongue DON'T YOU EVER READ IN CLASS AGAIN!
January 24, 2006 05:26 AM
[Jackie]
As I sit at my computer, i hear the constant click, click, click of my keyboard. I think of all the words I must write today, words of encouragement, words of my day. I know that in writing my thoughts, things will become more clear to me. It is a way of allowing myself to understand my day.
January 24, 2006 05:35 AM
[Jane Schumacher]
This was yesterday's word. This morning a click is a trigger in my head. Not a good trigger. A gun trigger. The metaphor is over. I am wasted. I don't feel like typing. I'm not at your service. I hate metrics. There are no garbage cans. There is a metal garbage can. There is a dry click and then a dry heave.
January 24, 2006 06:24 AM
[name held upon request]
strange men leave obscure messages on my machine and then,'click',hang up.sexy voiced women call when I am not at home.they ask my wife for me by my first name,only,and when my wife asks who they are,they won't say and then,'click',hang up.I am afraid to write you
January 24, 2006 07:03 AM
[Janarthanan]
When you click you become the one. You become when you don't. Every where you click. Click a snap, the buzzer, etc,.
January 24, 2006 07:12 AM
[M. Deed]
click for our expanded new menu -- you may be recorded so we can better understand your clarity. click for the commercial -- yes, to mute it -- click for your next email message -- click for assistance -- we are here to help you and your time is almost up. click to be amused. click to let us know you are still alive. click from the bottom of the mine so we can excuse our deadly business practices. click from the mri tube if you are having a panic attack. click click cl---
January 24, 2006 07:41 AM
[pbrstreetgang]
"So, wait a second. You're saying that that girl from Rilo Kiley is the same girl that screamed 'He touched my breast!' in the Wizard?" "The very same, sir." "Ludicrous. Absolutely no..." *click* "Shit, Parker. Don't move." "Dude, what is..." "I'm serious, Park, do not move." "Damn it, Ollie, quit freaking me out. What'd I step on?" "I think...oh, man, this is bad." "Ollie, will you...?!" "Plot device, Parker. You just stepped on a plot device." "Who in the what now?" "A plot device, Parker. An object introduced to a story to affect or advance the plot. You just crushed one with your Chucks, dude." "And that's bad?" "Depends. Sometimes, a plot device brings comic glee to all who behold it. Others? Great adversity met with gore and bloody death. My sister accidentally got handed a plot device a while back. The next day, she's on a boat headed toward the African Congo to find a diamond mine protected by the great god, Wakashineko, or something..." "Can we fix it?" "Who knows? Fixing it may be exactly what triggers the rest of the plot. Face it, buddy. Your life is about to suck for a while."
January 24, 2006 07:54 AM
[h glottenbaum]
The remote control clicks through the channels. I can't focus on anything. My mindless channel surfing is just a sign of my dissatisfaction with my life. Nothing is any more real than the m
January 23, 2006 08:04 AM