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someone who is weakened by others who are in need? someone considered weak by others who consider themselves to be stonger. an animal in need, maybe wit ha broken leg, it needs help but that doesn’t mean it can’t be strong.

» Posted By Katie On 03.03.2013 @ 11:48 am

Weakling. That’s me. Literally and otherwise. I can barely lift anything. But I’m weak in other ways too. But those are the ones I hide.

» Posted By Katie On 03.03.2013 @ 11:18 am


He conjured a rabbit out of thin air! How could he do that? I knew the magician’s craft as well as the next magician, but what he did went beyond anything I had seen. There was no way. He bowed to the audience, the shocked audience was silent.

» Posted By katie On 03.01.2013 @ 11:02 pm

He conjured the apple out of thin air. I sat in awe of his skill. There was never a man more sure of himself than Danny when he began to create and enjoy his magic. I had never met anyone like him before. My heart raced as I tried and failed to comprehend how this was happening.

» Posted By Katie On 03.01.2013 @ 10:56 pm

There was something in the air, something pungent, a smell that wafted into your nostrils slowly and then arrested your senses with divine force. It was sweet and spicy at the same time, and she knew immediately what it was.

» Posted By Katie On 03.01.2013 @ 6:28 pm

I seem to have conjured up the desire to take a very good picture of myself to put on facebook. All of my pictures are very old, and I would like for people to see what I really look like today. Or at least what I want them to think I look like…

» Posted By Katie On 03.01.2013 @ 11:46 am


I look down at my mangled finger. The result of another drinking binge gone too far. I’m walking throughout my sisters apartment, finding trails of my own blood scattered throughout the living room. I wonder what happened. Another blackout. Why am I bleeding? Why is everyone so mad?
I’ve done it again, haven’t I?

» Posted By Katie On 02.26.2013 @ 2:04 pm


I wore a leathery jacket with brass buttons clinging to the worn material. I thought of you.

» Posted By Katie On 02.21.2013 @ 5:18 pm


I have no idea what this owrd is or what it means. Maybe it has something to do with a feeling or an emotion. Maybe it could be something related to the word grasp.

» Posted By katie On 02.19.2013 @ 11:07 pm


You love me more than I can love you. I want to give you all you deserve, but I’m lost. It’s like I’ve been thrown into the deep end of the pool and I’m flailing trying to stay afloat.
I need a life preserver.
You’re love just may be enough..

» Posted By Katie On 02.18.2013 @ 5:00 pm


im so tired this is exhausting, all i want is to go to bed and i need a place to sleep. fatigue reminds me of my ninten-dogs whom i would take care of on the DS and when i would leave for a while, they’d get fatigued, a new vocab word for my 11 year old self. this is stressing me out, I’m fatigued….ugh, i need water.

» Posted By katie On 02.16.2013 @ 1:46 pm


I willed for you to stay. But you left. I did not tell you this was my will, but, still, I wish you could have known. Next time you leave me here, I will you to turn and take me with you. I long to go with you and explore the world with your hand in mine. I will for you to love me the way I love you.

» Posted By Katie On 02.15.2013 @ 5:16 pm


“the world is flat,” James argued.
“No, it isn’t, you idiot!” George replied. “You’re flat!”
:”What the heck? Where’d you come up with that?”
“I don’t know! Just shut up!”
“You shut up!”
“You shut up!”
“Boys!” Their teacher, Miss Hayes, yelled. “Please, sit down,”
“Both boys nodded and sat, glaring at each other.
“Now, as I was saying, people used to believe the world was flat. This was because…”

» Posted By Katie On 02.13.2013 @ 9:40 pm

My chest is flat. Everyone else has already grown reasonably sized breasts, while I, already 20 years old, still look like a 14 year old pre-pubescent kid who could be wearing training bras. Embarassing? A bit, but it comes in handy when I dont feel like wearing a bra. Plus they don’t bounce around as much as my friend’s when I go up and down stairs. One of her breasts is like six of mine. Honestly. That would be a pain sometimes I think, but also SO MUCH FUN TO PLAY WITH. And much more attractive to most men, I would imagine.

» Posted By Katie On 02.13.2013 @ 6:37 pm

Once upon a time, the earth was thought to be flat. A few hundred years later, we discovered the earth was most definitley not flat. But, one thing is flat. My butt. I do not think another person on earth has a butt as flat as mine.

» Posted By Katie On 02.13.2013 @ 6:21 pm


I’m getting older, better, stronger. I’m becoming a better person. I guess it’s cause the older I get the more I grow as a person. I like it though. It seems like the older I get the more I learn and the stronger I am. Things keep getting better for me each year. I like growing.

» Posted By Katie On 02.08.2013 @ 9:02 pm


There was a salesman that went to a house and got ran off by an old man with shotgun. He hated salesmen.

» Posted By Katie On 02.08.2013 @ 6:49 am


We all think and dream. I prefer dreaming because I am asleep.

» Posted By katie On 02.06.2013 @ 6:00 am

Thinking helps us get through our lives. We use our brains. School takes a lot of thinking. Thinking can be hard or easy.

» Posted By katie On 02.06.2013 @ 5:12 am

Thinking helps us get through our lives. We use our brains.

» Posted By katie On 02.06.2013 @ 5:10 am

Everyone thinks. We use our brain every second of the day. Thinking helps us get through the day.

» Posted By katie On 02.05.2013 @ 8:04 pm


speaking is my number one fear still i hear the teacher order me in her harsh unforgiving tone “speak” and so i stand my breath hitching in my throat.

» Posted By katie On 01.26.2013 @ 10:00 pm


i once visited the dune du pila in the south of france. the sand scorched our feet and we all rolled down the sand dune 5 or 6 times, it was a great day full of laughs and sandy pockets.

» Posted By katie On 01.21.2013 @ 4:04 pm


I choose to be free from these worldly constraints. I want to be free from persecution and judgement. I choose to live my life without having to worry about the embarrassment. Why am i subject to the choice of others? when did they decide these rules and laws?
I choose love and noise and art. Choose isn’t choose when there is society.
Society chooses for us.
We think we can choose, but we are influenced everyday.
Nothing is ours.

» Posted By Katie On 01.17.2013 @ 10:18 pm

Having to pick between something like staying or leaving because it doesn’t seem like they care and then there’s the little things that don’t matter like what you’ll have for lunch or who you’ll sit by or whatever and then there’s the big ones like I do or I don’t or can’t and -.

» Posted By Katie On 01.17.2013 @ 8:41 pm


My eyes sweep across the darkly lit room, and my eyes reach him. The one who I hold at nigh and share my smiles with. He stands there, talking to strangers and friends each grinning like a buffoon before he points to me. My heart melts with glee as he shows me off to others, his eyes twinkling with love. I can’t wait to hold him once again.

» Posted By Katie On 01.16.2013 @ 3:42 pm


The end. The end. The end.
It was the only phrase that went through Shepard’s mind.
All of this – the guns, the fighting, the war. Her comrades, her friendships, her feelings, everything –
Just a colossal buildup of more things to lose if she did not win this war against the Reapers.
The end.
She couldn’t lose Kaidan. She’d already lost Thane.
She couldn’t lose her new family and friends – she’d lost enough on Mindoir.
She had to win.
The end…

» Posted By Katie On 01.13.2013 @ 6:24 pm


the compass is a pretty old tool, it was first used to help people navigate on long journeys (im pretty sure first invented in china). SHows which way is north by using a megnetic needle. pretty sure thats where the saying opposites attract come from… maybe

» Posted By Katie On 01.12.2013 @ 3:53 pm

the compass tells directions, as in north south east or west. It is a magnetic needle that always points north. it isnt used as much today, in our soicety, as it was probably used in the past. Magentics, opposites attract.

» Posted By Katie On 01.12.2013 @ 3:46 pm


Sadness and pain. To cry is is a beautiful and relieving experience. Realize everything imagine everything

» Posted By Katie On 01.11.2013 @ 6:24 pm

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