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so many things in the glorious underground
underground is underrated
» Posted By Gabrielle On 10.15.2016 @ 1:09 pm
“Oh no, you don’t want to speak with her,” the representative lowered her voice “She’s Fractured, you know.”
This is so irritating. I didn’t travel this far for this long to get to Kelly only to have some idiot stand in my way. Kelly’s Fractured, but she’s not like the rest.
I need to keep my calm. Otherwise, I’ll have no chance of seeing her.
I take a deep breath.
“I know, but I’d really like to just see her, and maybe have a chance to see her.” I try to be convincing “I’ve known her my whole life.”
“You don’t know her anymore. She’s not the girl you grew up with. Fracturing completely changes people for the worse, but if you’d really like to see her, then I suppose I have to let you.”
Kelly always made a point about how good I am at getting what I want.
The representative lady leads me through the cells and eventually stops in from of one.
“Here you are. Fracture #783297.”
And there she is.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 10.14.2016 @ 1:31 pm
Flowers and vegetables
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.08.2016 @ 2:55 pm
Flowers and/or vegetables
Hot sun, hard work
Dig, plant, water, water water
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.08.2016 @ 2:53 pm
trees and green stuff and wilderness
forests and exotic things
nature and plants and stuff
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.07.2016 @ 11:36 am
Lego man Emmet was a hero. He was THE SPECIAL. But he didn’t feel special. His mother never told him that because he didn’t have a mother. All the other LEGOs did. It wasn’t fair….he never understood how exactly he came to be. He built stuff (that was his job. But he never understood who built HIM.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 10.23.2015 @ 5:15 pm
» Posted By Gabrielle On 07.31.2015 @ 6:34 am
the statue saw everything, as people walked past he saw their faces. And how the walked. He new all their secrets, and if only his mouth could move he would tell the world. He was over whelmed with all the power he had, and could do nothing with it. He longed to be alive again, more than anything in the world he would love to walk again
» Posted By Gabrielle On 07.31.2015 @ 6:33 am
the statue saw everything, as people walked past he saw their faces. And how the walked. He new all their secrets, and if only his mouth could move he would tell the world. He was over whelmed with all the power he had, and could do nothing with it.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 07.31.2015 @ 6:32 am
the statue missed being alive, so when ever no one was looking it would try to run away. but, the statue only had a few seconds to get away before someone would look at him. Then he would have to stop moving. so after a while he just decided to stay where he was. Because there was no hope
» Posted By Gabrielle On 07.31.2015 @ 6:29 am
listen to the buffalo
listen to the lion’s roar
hear the bitches get low and the crusties get high
this is the buffalo tribe
» Posted By gabrielle On 01.25.2015 @ 10:25 pm
Por um instante eu parei e olhei para trás. Era curioso tudo que tinha acontecido comigo desde que ele apareceu na vida do Clube. Dei uma última sacada e continuai em direção à porta. Não havia mais nada ali pra mim. Ninguém precisava ouvir minhas opiniões. Era meu fim.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 12.23.2014 @ 12:03 pm
one time i made a fort out of the ceiling fans in my living room and my mom chased me around the house with a wet towel the end
» Posted By gabrielle On 11.30.2014 @ 11:08 pm
bargains, bargains everywhere
tis the season for greed and giving
guess it’s all just about as helpful as gains made in bars
» Posted By gabrielle On 11.28.2014 @ 11:45 pm
Claustrophobia. Arachnophobia. Hydrophobia. Fears borrowed but never felt. But the only true phobia I have, the feeling of absolute dread, the hollow chest cavity after having the bloody wind knocked from you, and that’s the fear having been left behind.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 04.28.2014 @ 6:24 pm
She used to sweat for different reasons. Battles over playground domain. Spotlight high diving. Now when i walk by her room the door’s kicked open. She lies like a cross in black lace, a head dress made from ash and split ends. Faded freckles, laugh like a bull frog. Clipped wings. This is what remains of the cutest girl of block 405 kentland street.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 04.28.2014 @ 12:05 am
He thinks I’m cute. I’m flattered. Really. So flattered my cheeks are sweating. But is it cute that my fingers twitch and I yell at doors. Is it cute that i pull out hair and find bloody ruins underneath finger beds.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 04.27.2014 @ 11:53 pm
Not sure what it means it looks like flees which makes me think about dogs. It really isn’t that interesting. But I’m just doing what I’ve been told. Maybe this will helpn me be more creative as a
» Posted By Gabrielle On 10.22.2013 @ 9:12 pm
like the flow of the river, like the beat of the drum. steady like a rock, like the dark of the night & the wind & the rain & the moon. Steady like my heartbeat & my love. Steady like trust. sometimes a caution, always a compliment. woah, steady now. steady.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 06.30.2013 @ 10:07 pm
There was nothing there. She didn’t even need to wear a bra, so she never really did. It wasn’t because she did a lot of dieting, she was just always running. It is what she did. All muscle nothing else. Who needed boobs when you have pecs?
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.14.2013 @ 2:18 am
It is inevitable. It will happen. But it just depends how often and how much. Not growing it not a good thing either. I don’t know why people think that it
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.08.2013 @ 4:34 pm
That is all he tells her. He just keeps on saying those types of thing again and again, but she know that it is not true. Not true at all.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.07.2013 @ 3:11 am
i don’t. See it just comes out there. Plus, why do I need to think in a place like this? My thinking is taken care of for me. I have no need to do such a thing. Why waste my time. I can do all those other things with out thinking. I don’t have to worry. That sounds good. I want that.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.06.2013 @ 6:14 am
Even now, she tries not to think about how she is actually married to him. And not in the normal sense of the word but in the truly unbinding since where there is no escape and that he will forever exist around him and permeate her being. He is the domineering Victorian husband. He locks her true self away and oppresses her to be what she is not.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.05.2013 @ 3:55 am
We can’t move it so we’ll either have to go around it or just break it down. Sometimes the destruction just isn’t worth it so it’s better to take the long way about because although it might be in your way, you might need it to be there, too. Walls are things with purpose, just like you and I have our purpose.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.04.2013 @ 4:39 am
It’ll be the death of you, that is for sure. It could be the death of your ego, too. That what happens when you care for someone else more than you do yourself. You murder your ego. I think it court it would be considered third degree murder because how would you not feel the crushing of everything you were?
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.03.2013 @ 5:49 am
So it works like this. You put one foot forward and then the other. You give them your brain and they work it how they want. You toe the line and they give you an electroshock. It is all controlled that is just how it all goes. They let you think you have freedom so it’s that good enough? Be satisfied
» Posted By Gabrielle On 02.02.2013 @ 5:57 am
I don’t like the plains of her features. They’re too well. Just there. They sit on the surface and i am not sure what to do with it. People say it is perfect, but I wonder if I am looking at the wrong person instead. So I stare and wonder why people think she is so beautiful.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 01.31.2013 @ 12:43 pm
Well it’s that just great? I mean, really, who uses that word without sarcasm? They go together. This isn’t the 40’s or whenever they actually meant that. Wait. They did mean it at one point. Jeez, and we thought our future was in trouble. What about the past?!
» Posted By Gabrielle On 01.31.2013 @ 3:49 am
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I don’t want one. Why do people want one? I don’t get it. I don’t get why women coo over them and I am a woman! i suppose for me it represents something I am not quite ready for or it represents everything that I fight against. I don’t want to be forced into this image anymore.
» Posted By Gabrielle On 01.29.2013 @ 7:40 pm