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bleep my mobile sounded. it was him yet again. bringing a smile to my face, every morning as i wake up. and bleep was the sound made every night before i went to sleep; a goodnight message, a message of love from him to me.
it is perfect. such love that we have.
and i’m grateful.
» Posted By cheryl On 09.06.2009 @ 7:12 am
I held your hand
it was so soft
smelling like rosewater
» Posted By cheryl On 11.25.2008 @ 11:03 am
is that the only word they can come up with…stereo? I was here last night and it waS THE SAME WORD THE WORD NEVER CHANGES?
» Posted By CHERYL On 09.04.2009 @ 8:34 am
achoo! i hate when i sneeze in front of people. i look dumb when i sneeze. i have a cold today. i am sneezing quite a bit. but thankfully, its summer, and theres nobody around to watch me sneeze. i love summer. =]
» Posted By cheryl On 08.25.2009 @ 2:38 pm
belief…suspend your belief system to accept what you may reject automatically. do not pass judgment. do not pass go. Do not collect $200.
» Posted By Cheryl On 11.17.2008 @ 2:36 pm
Is the stuff given to prove whether someone is guilty or innocence. it is facts. Visual. Solid. Imagery. Dates.
» Posted By Cheryl On 10.01.2008 @ 9:00 pm
I’m wanting some quiet so badly! I’m already sick of living in the dorm and I’ve only been here a day! A freaking day! I miss my home and my couch and my bed. I wanna go home!
» Posted By Cheryl On 08.25.2008 @ 7:09 pm
Proud woman shapely husky desirable Me that’s who. Happy creative energized and alive!!!!! Proud indeed. Successful and grateful. Every day is a joy.
» Posted By Cheryl On 09.15.2008 @ 5:51 pm
down the hall the small boy had to throw the baseball around the stair case to get it over to he’s cousin waiting to catch it.
» Posted By cheryl On 09.06.2008 @ 1:43 pm
throw the ball away as far as you can. you don’t want it. It brings only pain and misery. Give it to someone else who can handle it, maybe change it to a vessel of good. I’m sure someone else can do that, but you can’t. You aren’t strong enough to change the world, so leave it.
» Posted By Cheryl On 09.04.2008 @ 10:36 pm
garbage, away, arm, baseball, football, children, sports, toss, overhand, underhand,
» Posted By cheryl On 09.02.2008 @ 7:18 am
I went to the fish market today, and there was such a stench coming from the barrels of fish sitting there. I asked what was going on and they said there was a delay in the opening of the market and the fish sat around awhile.
» Posted By Cheryl On 08.31.2008 @ 1:27 pm
stop progress slow people down unable to make scheduled arrangements.
» Posted By cheryl On 08.31.2008 @ 7:34 am
Radiate sunshine on my and make me rise above the day further than I’ve been before
fire in my belly
burning me inside
burning in my mind
» Posted By Cheryl On 06.07.2008 @ 9:16 am
spots are rounds. colorful. they can be bad if they’re on your skin and change colors. pimples and blemishes are gross and they usually leaves spots
» Posted By cheryl On 01.15.2010 @ 8:09 am
the fresh snow lay white on the slope, waiting for speed and breath and joy to scream down its body.
» Posted By Cheryl On 01.14.2010 @ 2:31 pm
a spotlight focuses the attention on something. That can be good and bad. A spotlight allows all to see what normally would be hidden. It draws attention to the subject and life seems to stop around it. There is a noticeable pause in time as an awaited action is anticipated
» Posted By cheryl On 11.24.2009 @ 11:23 am
I never feel the inspiration to write when I have the time… then *wham* inspiration hits mid-project at work, or in the car on the way home… I never know how to handle it, and it really gets old.
» Posted By Cheryl On 02.27.2010 @ 8:52 am
snap crackle and pop. The sounds of breakfast when you’re five years old are the most exciting, meaningful, mysterious sounds you’ll ever hear. Your dreams are more vivid, your life is more real, larger than you, so larger that you can’t see beyond the point of life. Beautiful joyous and full of wonder.
» Posted By Cheryl On 02.01.2010 @ 5:06 pm
I love pie, mostly my mother’s apple pie which i miss now that i’ve been on my own. It always had raisins in it because my Dad loves raisins. I suppose i could try to make it on my own but then it wouldn’t be the same and would prolly make me miss home more.
» Posted By Cheryl On 10.12.2009 @ 5:39 pm
A sparkling gem, lying on the sand. Who could have possibly dropped it? Like manna from heaven, perhaps? A wayward jewel salesman? A young girl recently entrusted with the family heirloom? Slowly it is covered by sand, by time,
» Posted By Cheryl On 10.26.2009 @ 8:43 pm
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It’s not a hard thing to make a grilled cheese, but it is when you get too old for grilled cheese. You can’t just throw cheese on bread and stick it in the microwave. No, this time you primp it with lunchmeats or tomatoes and put it on the George Foreman. This is adulthood. Not as delish.
» Posted By Cheryl On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am