Comments Posted By Amelia

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pedal

Pushing the pedals and going faster and faster. The wind running through my hair. The scenery all around me blurring, laughing with joy at the freedom. To finally feel free. I smile.

» Posted By Amelia On 12.05.2009 @ 11:08 pm

give

Sharing with those around you. The little parts of yourself, the dreams within you. A cherished dream hanging on a string hanging there to give someone else hope. A chance to believe again, believe in themselves. An opportunity to hang a dream of their own. Let’s create a tree of dreams and hopes to shine into the tomorrow.

» Posted By Amelia On 12.24.2009 @ 9:07 pm

arrived

when you think about arriving you think about it in a good way, arriving at the airport, the long awaited arrival of a new born baby. i have arrived, i am here, the party can begin.

» Posted By amelia On 12.12.2009 @ 9:21 pm

found

i haven’t felt more found in days. each breath that i take signals release, while each step is a reason to press on. i love you more than anything else i have ever come across, and if i could only keep you forever, i would be content. but life doesn’t always work that way, does it? to feel found every minute of every day would be to lose the boundaries that encase ‘lost’.

» Posted By amelia On 03.08.2010 @ 8:56 pm

myself

it’s difficult to define myself in concrete terms because i don’t see myself as something too concrete. i’m very complex but i also elude myself sometimes. i can’t see myself from a different perspective; i can’t feel myself change and i need to take external cues to register what exactly i have become.

» Posted By amelia On 03.14.2010 @ 2:11 pm

yoga

It was an art she couldn’t grasp. After trying for years she folded the yoga mat for the last time. Until she met Aylissa, who made her unroll the yoga mat and try again. For her own good. She still isn’t the best but doesn’t plan on quitting.

» Posted By Amelia On 01.25.2010 @ 1:54 am

pills

Pills.

I open my case and I see the spilt bottle. I pick them up. I feel like I am daydreaming. I am in the odd state that is i between dram -like wonder and unquestionable lucidity. Here goes. My eyes strain the read the fine print.

Oh God. What have I done.

» Posted By Amelia On 01.23.2010 @ 6:10 pm

pour

i’ll pour my soul into yours if you ask me to, and i won’t look back. you make me so incredibly happy. pouring everything into something else is the most impossible and the most wonderful thing i’ve ever felt. i can’t even write in coherent sentences right now.

» Posted By amelia On 01.17.2010 @ 7:38 pm

flour

this word is desrbing a baking product flour used in all breads and cookes two of the greatest things in the world…give me them carbs babe. Love that taste in my mouth… cookies cookies cookis…. makes a huge mess!!!!

» Posted By amelia On 10.09.2009 @ 10:49 pm

wine

The “wine spill” on the now widowed wife’s beige carpet was more than questionable after receiving news of an apparent affair between the foreign maid and her less than loyal husband. The scene would had been almost a laughable, cliched situation had it not been for the body now being transported from their to an autopsy room.

» Posted By Amelia On 10.02.2009 @ 6:55 pm

arrow

there were this curse arrow in the park. a little boy came and pick it up. what the little boy know if you pick it up that the end of the world. the next day zomibies came and kill eveyone

» Posted By Amelia On 10.30.2009 @ 9:44 pm

microphone

The Microphone was standing in the middle of the stage, highlighted by the spotlight that gave everything an ethereal, misty quality. i could feel my heart beat increase and sweat drench my body. This was the moment–my last chance. with a deep, breath, i stepped onto stage, ready to make shit happen. The drums announced my arrival. I was ready for this.

» Posted By Amelia On 10.28.2009 @ 10:13 am

crane

there was theses two crane that live in a cave. a boy came in and saw the crane. when he look the scend time there were gone. what happen to the crans, where they even there?

» Posted By Amelia On 10.24.2009 @ 2:08 pm

there was a crane that live in a lake. her name was jane. she has a friend mouse thats nam tom. they play in a cave at the end of a lake.

» Posted By Amelia On 10.24.2009 @ 2:04 pm

piano

i left my piano downstairs simply because it was too heavy to lift on my own. granted, i had in the past lifted pianos comparable to this one, but i never was able to go anywhere with them. It seemed wise to leave this particular stringed instrument where it lay. Right?

» Posted By Amelia On 10.23.2009 @ 8:22 pm

i left my piano downstairs simply because it was too heavy to lift on my own. granted, i had in the past lifted pianos comparable to this one, but i never was able to go anywhere with them. It seemed wise to leave this particular stringed instrument where it lay. Right?

» Posted By Amelia On 10.23.2009 @ 8:22 pm

collision

The car crash. Boom. Break. Broken bones. Ticket from a police. Broken car. Slamming into things.

» Posted By Amelia On 10.18.2009 @ 7:43 pm

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