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the roads were icy that night. she gripped the steering wheel tighter and her shoulders began to tense. can’t this damn car go any faster? she could feel the tires slipping, but it didn’t matter. she was getting away.
» Posted By becky On 07.31.2009 @ 4:15 pm
I don’t want to be a shallow bitch. So why can’t I stop looking at every mirror I pass? Seriously. Every reflective surface. Windows. Microwave doors. It’s sick. But I’m not shallow am I?
» Posted By Becky On 07.29.2009 @ 3:15 pm
when he sky is pulling everything thing down. You’re like who and then the whole world feels like it’s crazy and i don’t know what the fuck else there is to say about gravity. It makes us live forever and ever until we die and then when we go in the ground, it holds us forever under, so we don’t get sucked up into mars.
» Posted By Becky On 07.25.2009 @ 9:44 pm
The dispute had gone on long enough. Both families had had blood shed over it. It no longer mattered who controled the river. It was changing it’s course and way. And Boones were no longer farming
» Posted By Becky On 07.18.2009 @ 10:54 pm
My brothers are always sweaty. No matter where we are or what we’re doing his palms are sweaty. It means I always hated holding hands with him when we were younger. He used complain and whine and cry until i just put up with it and held his hand anyway. He’s older now and we never hold hands. Thank god. I hate sweaty palms.
» Posted By Becky On 07.17.2009 @ 3:41 am
The keypad seemed ominous. What would I write? Where would I begin? How could I know if people would care what I wrote? So many thoughts, questions. Am I good enough? Can I be a writer?
» Posted By Becky On 03.07.2009 @ 6:01 am
The vultures circled overhead. We worried about what we would find when we got to the area. the desert is not kind to those who do not know how to survive there. What had happened? Would we find anything?
» Posted By Becky On 03.05.2009 @ 6:43 pm
The car was a classic. It was a Flint, navy blue, with suicide doors and automatic windows. It had been fully restored and brought the crowd around to see it. Many of the judges had never seen one.
» Posted By Becky On 03.03.2009 @ 8:02 pm
i have absolutely no idea about what to write in regard to installing something because i’m not much the type of person who installs stuff. things i have installed, hmmm, i think nothing. except perhaps a peanut butter and jelly sandwich into my VCR when i was a little girl. the VCR broke and i got into trouble. maybe that is why i prefer to let other people do all my installation services for me.
» Posted By becky On 02.24.2009 @ 4:26 am
I begin to install anything and everything in my computer each day. That’s why my computer is so slow and I’ll burn out the hard drive before long. Then I’ll be made at myself. Why do I do it? I don’t know. I just love to install programs and apps of any kind that interest me. There are so many choices out there that I can’t resist doing it. Installation is so easy. It’s just a click of a button and there you have it.
» Posted By Becky On 02.22.2009 @ 9:48 pm
The manual was written in Spanish. How was I supposed to follow the directions? I looked at the pictures, but they made no sense. Why can’t I get things in English anymore?
» Posted By becky On 04.22.2009 @ 7:45 pm
When are you ever going to learn? You never listen. You think you have all the answers. When things backfire, you blame others. That’s not going to work. You have to own your mistakes and learn from them.
» Posted By Becky On 04.21.2009 @ 4:44 pm
The roof looked as though it would collapse in an good wind. The house was not much better. Why in the world had they chosen this place for their vacation? There must have been a better choice.
» Posted By Becky On 04.19.2009 @ 6:47 pm
He was the salt of the earth. At least that’s what they said at his funeral. Too bad they didn’t know the real man. Didn’t know how abusive he was or the things he’d done.
» Posted By Becky On 04.18.2009 @ 3:00 pm
I couldn’t believe he would set in motion a virus that would infect everyone who came in contact with it. What was he thinking? Why would he do that?
» Posted By Becky On 04.17.2009 @ 4:10 pm
I’m going to need a passport if I plan to go to Canada, or England. I should get the application in soon. It takes a while to get your passport back. I wonder if I’ll need one to go to St. Thomas? I hope not.
» Posted By becky On 04.16.2009 @ 3:26 pm
The General called him into his office. The meeting would not be a good one. Appropriations were missing, troops were starving. This would not be tolerated. It would soon be time to explain. If only he could.
» Posted By Becky On 04.15.2009 @ 7:05 pm
you knock me off my feet with simple words and simple looks. i love you. don’t let me go. ever. this is it. this is real. me and you. forever. remember. me. you. us. goodnight.
» Posted By becky On 04.15.2009 @ 2:10 am
The phone had been disconnected. I was unable to reach Sarah. She had not shown up for work. She was not answering her cell. This was so out of character for my highly responsible friend.
» Posted By Becky On 04.14.2009 @ 3:14 pm
Sitting under the shade of the oak tree, I almost missed all the excitement across the street. I became alert at the sound of sirens. All at once the candy store was surrounded.
» Posted By Becky On 04.11.2009 @ 6:00 pm
He had reached his limit, but he ordered another drink anyway. No one would care if he got falling down drunk. When the bar closed he would drive home and sleep it off. At least that was his big plan.
» Posted By Becky On 04.10.2009 @ 7:01 pm
The car would not start. The battery could not be jumped, and I was stranded somewhere in the mountains near a small town. It would be a week before a battery could be found.
» Posted By Becky On 04.09.2009 @ 4:19 pm
Betsy was so misunderstood. She tried hard not to be the geek in the room. She just wanted to be liked. If she played stupid they laughed at her. What to do?
» Posted By Becky On 04.08.2009 @ 6:47 pm
The town was built around a square. Businesses thrived and people took picnic lunches to the square. Finding a body in the square was a shock to everyone.
» Posted By becky On 04.06.2009 @ 5:33 pm
The dress on the hanger was a lovely shade of purple. Could it be the perfect dress. The Duchess removed the dress and the fitting began. Hopefully this would be her ball gown..
» Posted By becky On 04.05.2009 @ 9:53 pm
The curtains on the window made it seem like a blackout. None of the lights from outside penatrated the darkness. It was an empty darkness until I heard the breathing.
» Posted By Becky On 04.04.2009 @ 3:24 pm
I stumbled acroos the hallway towards the exit. Why I had gotten suspended was still a mystery to me. My mother had come to pick me up but she had been relatively silent the entire time. Sure, I punched Nick in the jaw but he was being an asshole. A suspension so wasn’t fair.
» Posted By Becky On 11.16.2008 @ 8:37 pm
It is cool outside, the top is down. I can feel the wind in my hair as we fly down the street breaking all speed limits. I wonder if life would ever be this happy again. The smell of the summer air …. incredible.
» Posted By Becky On 11.10.2008 @ 10:37 am
I’ve always been taught that to be gentle was to be weak – and weakness is supposed to be avoided at all costs.
I wish I were.
» Posted By becky On 10.28.2008 @ 7:39 am
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» Posted By becky On 10.22.2008 @ 6:13 am