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The static downpour pounded on the car roof as we powered down the highway. I had only just come home from school that day to find that my dad had everything packed, suitcases lined up at the bottom of the stairs and him announcing that we were leaving.

For some reason he’d always just randomly decide to move, completely uprooting our seemingly happy lives just as we begin to integrate into our new neighborhood and move.

» Posted By Ian On 11.05.2011 @ 5:46 am


I was her husband, I was married to her and wed to her until death did us part. As the years went by and the honeymoon period went by, our love disappated and faded. I longed for the same passion that we held in the first stages of our relationship, the fire, the air, the life.

» Posted By Ian On 10.31.2011 @ 5:29 am


It was the ultimate sacrifice. But if it was done to save her, to save Alice, then I would do anything to save her life. Is my life is what was required to save her’s, I would happily send my soul to the underworld knowing that she was going to live a happy life. And she would.

» Posted By Ian On 10.29.2011 @ 2:35 pm


The riots were spreading. Originally the started in the west of the country, but as news spread so did the riots, like a virus taking hold of the citizens and forcing them to riot. The destroyed everything in their wake; shops, houses, lives. They stopped at nothing to complete their goal, but no one really new what that goal was: was it something noble, like standing up against an oppressive government, or simply to revel in the destruction of other people’s property?

» Posted By Ian On 10.29.2011 @ 7:06 am


I sat still, letting the tranquil, calm breeze lazily blow by. I listened to the wind whispering through the trees, and the near by ocean coming in and out, whispering in sync with my breathing. This was my place. My place to escape. My place for solitude and peace, to get away from the noise and the sounds, and find comfort.

» Posted By Ian On 10.28.2011 @ 7:17 am


Annoying because all i really wanna do is sleep but i know that i need to wake up because there is important things I need to do in the morning. like eat breakfast, take a shower, brush my teeth.

» Posted By Ian On 10.23.2011 @ 7:19 pm


Life in hell
job you hate
look at them wallow and wither
wither like summer grass
along pointless roads in an unknown country
Bereft or reprieve

» Posted By Ian On 10.17.2011 @ 1:40 pm


the place where it all began., the area in a story a mood setting thing thats sets the mood, a thing of pre setting so that something does something and the action of putting something somewhere ahead of time , but mostly the area of a story and things like that

» Posted By Ian On 10.07.2011 @ 3:17 am


the case evidence in a police investigation is very important. evidence is proof in trials against victims or backing up victims evidence can be planted or real. evidence is defined as gay shit that i cant think of any thing else to write about

» Posted By Ian On 09.26.2011 @ 6:07 pm


i went to the bank and asked the teller hob

» Posted By Ian On 09.14.2011 @ 12:53 pm


I used to trade pokemon cards when I was a kid. It was a lot of fun. I remember how excited I would get about going to Pokemon tournaments and getting my ass kicked. And I always did get my ass kicked. But it was still something I could look forward to all week…I loved mingling with my fellow Pokemon nerds. Those people are great people! Always fun to socialize with. Good times!

» Posted By Ian On 09.12.2011 @ 8:24 pm


Offer me an oppurtunity of a lifetime, I will be able to take advantage of it.

» Posted By Ian On 08.30.2011 @ 10:22 pm


Punishments may not be the best way to change someone. As research have shown, putting people in a jail might just be the worst kinds of punishment. The environment in a jail forces people to become more violent and destructive, therefore, instead of adding sentence and wasting people’s lives, maybe the best sort of punishment is improvement.

» Posted By Ian On 08.15.2011 @ 7:15 am

the blunt side of the stick stung my back creating sweltering bruises that purpled and blackened with every blow. But each hit taught me one thing, never give in, never give in no matter what.

» Posted By Ian On 08.14.2011 @ 7:26 pm


My girlfriend seems so near sometimes, so close I can almost taste her. Then I wake up from my little fantasy world and realize she is hundreds of miles away.

» Posted By Ian On 08.14.2011 @ 7:43 am


is spastic. It comes back when you snap it. Stop being torn and just morph like elastic. Not plastic, not hard, not made from a mold. Not tactic not drastic just a rubber band

» Posted By Ian On 08.10.2011 @ 8:00 pm


lightbulbs are great. They let you see dark rooms and shit, none of that candle shit they used in like the 60’s. Edison was all like “hells yeahhhhh” electiricty is gonna make shit so much better, fuck candles and fuck matches!

» Posted By Ian On 08.07.2011 @ 8:51 am


Trophy, usually seen in a positive light. Trophies are held in high esteems in our modern American culture as a symbol of success, determination, and guts. Trophies, however, can also be animals or humans that have been killed. Most hunters take their prey’s head, props it up against a wall, and lumps it off with an axe to display it on their wall.

» Posted By Ian On 07.18.2011 @ 12:23 pm


and it’s gone,
my life is gone, I
wondered if i had thrown wrong.
perhaps by some misfortune, I
have lost and was
meant to win instead.
yet I am glad,
for the moment before
they landed,
I was happy

» Posted By Ian On 07.06.2011 @ 12:47 pm


I am terrible for crushes. I have fallen in love with people, had an entire relationship with them, had the relationship hit the rocks and sadly part ways without us ever speaking a word to each other.

» Posted By Ian On 06.29.2011 @ 10:36 am


Wonder is a great tool for the human mind. When you wonder, you think of anything that comes to your mind. Great way to relax and poof your mind goes.

» Posted By Ian On 06.18.2011 @ 7:03 am


Rise up my friends. It’s time we set foot on a new path towards victory. We need to give up our past, and live in the future. Let’s go.

» Posted By Ian On 06.11.2011 @ 2:55 am


For some reason stairs come to mind. I have this thing where I have to count stairs, and stairs have corners so I guess that makes sense? I feel like the point of this website is to evoke some kind of deep emotional reaction to words. But that’s all I got.

» Posted By Ian On 06.08.2011 @ 7:04 pm


O my what despair. Despair that I cannot pair, for one is missing. The one with the tattered lace; that is singular. Despair, for i like my shoe.

» Posted By ian On 05.28.2011 @ 9:25 pm


pretzel is a fucking twisted piece of crunchy ass bread product that i prefer to be slightly salted. mustard is the preferred condiment with a pretzel but if you’re a weirdo nacho cheese works too.

» Posted By Ian On 05.22.2011 @ 10:33 pm

A pretzel has many twists and turns, like life, but you have to take it with a grain of salt. No pretzel is perfect, sometimes they’re shaped funny, or burned, but the reality is they are all equally beautiful and unique, and no, I’m not still talking about pretzels.

» Posted By Ian On 05.22.2011 @ 4:29 pm


Domestic animals, should come from domestic places. It saves energy from transportation and you can support a local cost instead of major international companies.

» Posted By Ian On 05.21.2011 @ 1:31 am


a place where no matter what you do or what you know all your efforts go no where, there is no one listening, no one watching. You are just being wasted. Time to move from this wasteland to a Appreciation Land or even thank you land :)

» Posted By Ian On 05.14.2011 @ 7:13 am

Wasteland, let’s not turn our world into a wasteland, and instead make it a happy place where bunnies run around and gold grows on trees.

» Posted By Ian On 05.14.2011 @ 12:04 am


Devin does not like consoles. I dont know why. I like to put stuff on my console like my tv and things like that.

» Posted By Ian On 05.10.2011 @ 2:09 pm

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