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i am responding to the brief message you wrote me. i can’t believe i spend an entire summer, waiting for you to make up your mind. to respond to my gestures and love. my obvious love. my response to you is bitter. i could do better. i will do better.

» Posted By emma On 08.01.2009 @ 11:55 pm


The glare he shots me is frigid, conveying the deep winter that settled across our relations.

“Well? Will you be there?” I repeat my voice as cold as his eyes; he’s not the only one that can freeze a heart.

» Posted By Emma On 07.31.2009 @ 11:15 am


Lay the rows. White and straight like small teeth, line them up. Care and work placed into this item which will only be stepped on. But one has to do what one does best.

» Posted By Emma On 07.30.2009 @ 6:57 pm


It’s a puddle, not even an inch deep – but that thin layer of rain reflects everything.

Our dancing feet in this rain.

Our wide smiles and accustomed eyes.

This shallow pool reflects the formation of our permanent bond.

» Posted By Emma On 07.29.2009 @ 7:55 pm


The music blaring, the road is being eaten up by the shaky ambition in our driving. This is freedom and fun; everything that friendship and summer ever hoped to be. Swerve to avoid dead end relationship, take a left here to keep these moments alive; just keep driving.

» Posted By Emma On 07.29.2009 @ 8:45 am


I was stuck on the floor as she floated away, like a lost child’s balloon at the county fair. I never got to tell her that I loved her. The only thing that ever kept us apart was gravity.

» Posted By Emma On 07.25.2009 @ 4:02 pm


and the paws scratched eagerly at your chest, like they wanted you to get up, come out and play, come out and play. It’s too lonely here today; I miss you.

» Posted By Emma On 07.23.2009 @ 1:01 pm


help im drowning. the tears were falling. they fall no more. im on an escalator. the words dabble out. wish wish wish. im running. the torrent feels freeing. the dog in corner sits unnoticed. my mother says fishing with twine lets the mind run loose. i ran from her. she whisked it all away. leaves fell and snow drops formed. i wish i was hidden. it feels like home. just like dorothy. my wish to eat conjures happiness. i wish it stopped. run.

» Posted By Emma On 07.23.2009 @ 6:32 am

twine intertwined around my fingers, glitter in the twine… it reminds me of the time that your fingers were intertwined with mine… a long long time ago… happiness is… memories without tears… surely, this is a possibility? I hope… and the twine is glistening its response.

» Posted By Emma On 07.22.2009 @ 8:52 am


Flowers are just like people, always growing. But what happens to a person when it dies? Does that person begin anew in the next season, begin growing again? No one can answer that with science, now can they?

» Posted By Emma On 07.21.2009 @ 10:35 pm


as your family opens thier arms for hello hugs at family reuniuns you feel the sense of security and warmth and that your at the rigt place at the right time.

» Posted By emma On 07.17.2009 @ 6:41 pm


In the tree of my hand.

» Posted By Emma On 07.16.2009 @ 12:14 pm


My heartbeat sped up when I gazed at the adoring look in his eyes. It made my heart flutter and I got all warm inside. He loved me. It was that simple.

» Posted By Emma On 07.13.2009 @ 3:41 am


emptiness, vastness. great time locked in place, nothing but you there. filling in. emptiness cured. love, hate, relationships.

» Posted By emma On 03.02.2009 @ 5:34 pm


Are we mental? What is mental? A mental act in one persons eyes could be completely rational in anothers. Who crates the definitions?

» Posted By Emma On 02.22.2009 @ 6:16 am

mental mental mental mental mental mental. like metal but different crazy crazy people are mental.M like milk, e like Emma, N like nitrogen, T like triage, A like apple, L like lysol. Mental. Mental.

» Posted By Emma On 02.21.2009 @ 5:51 pm


I squint my eyes in frustration. I DO NOT SPEAK JAPANESE. I never understood why they stick so many different symbols and confusingness on manuals like this, when they know that no one actually reads it.

» Posted By emma On 04.22.2009 @ 8:12 pm


the fact that salt was a currency until we wrangled its manufacture says a lot about the roman empire and its infrastructure. could we say the same for the american dollar?

» Posted By emma On 04.19.2009 @ 8:50 am


my soul is infected with a green beam of light that shines across the penetrance of my soul, a glare that encaptures me with a rapture. i am enlightened and disturbed at the same time. all of a sudden i do not understand the creation of this mystery. how dreadful for the ministers of their time, and the inhabitants of the earth. what infection.

» Posted By emma On 04.18.2009 @ 12:21 pm


in general, it was a day she’d never remember.
more specifically, she’d never forget it.
she wanted to remain in that place of forgetful remembrance forever, but knew she’d face it one day. she’d face it as soon as he didn’t respond.

» Posted By emma On 04.15.2009 @ 9:05 pm


disconnect refers as a noun to a blue chasm. as a verb it refers to a psychotic yanking gesture performed by a female-fingered fist. disconnecting is a chat-centric evil. disconnected is a devil face in a closet

» Posted By emma On 04.13.2009 @ 6:02 pm


I’m flying in a paper airplane that seems to go on forever. Leaving the home that I knew and loved, just leaving it all behind me. But do I have a choice? NO. Because my stupid father died, now I am forced to go and live in a foreign country, one that I dont even speak the language of. I would rather stick to flying national, but unfortuneately I’m starting my life over on this international flight.

» Posted By Emma On 04.13.2009 @ 10:07 am


the leaves all around were golden shades and she stood out wearing a scarlet dress. i never loved like i did at that moment. i was the happiest man alive and she was smiling just for me. the fall season of college was going to interesting….

» Posted By Emma On 04.12.2009 @ 7:01 pm

when i was younger, i used to prefer a tree… of the type that you would sit under. Now I live my life in the sun, and i feel better for it. i feel unashamed and free.

» Posted By emma On 04.12.2009 @ 10:50 am


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» Posted By emma On 04.10.2009 @ 10:45 am


you could have a coat hanger and hang things with it. Hanger is made of the word “hang” which could be to hang clothes or hang a person. Hanger…6 letters. That’s about all I can think of. What are you meant to say really?

» Posted By Emma On 04.05.2009 @ 6:43 pm


get in the convertible and drive with the windows half down so your hair does that thing and you feel like a cool lady in an old movie. make sure there’s a dude in the front seat with you. but never let him drive.

i repeat, never let him drive.

» Posted By Emma On 11.12.2008 @ 12:34 pm

girls in tube tops
vanilla ice and a boom box
80’s socks and aqua-net
pool parties all wet

» Posted By emma On 11.10.2008 @ 9:20 pm


i used to go to sussex with my friend emily. we arent friends anymore, she had cows there. there were many cows with tons of little black spots. some spots were bigger i’m sure, but i preferred the smaller ones. cows are strange animals. they make annoying noises but their peacefulness is somehow beautiful. It’s like they are living in a seperate world. how nice that would be. life would be much simpler as a cow.

» Posted By Emma On 11.07.2008 @ 6:55 pm


I am startled.
start the star and get startled

» Posted By emma On 11.06.2008 @ 12:58 pm

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