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Why are you so oblique, the way you act. The way you look at me. I don’t understand why cant you just be straight forward with me, it would make my life a lot easier. Please it is all i ask for

» Posted By Danielle On 05.28.2013 @ 8:32 pm


There was no way to go beyond it. It extended from one side of the ozone to the other. David could very well see that the entire human race was trapped underneath. But without calling out, he gently eased himself down the ladder. It would never do to alarm the public.

» Posted By danielle On 05.25.2013 @ 4:00 am


attracted is attraction. attraction drives all that is. we are attracted to clothes, money, certain lifestyles, people. the rest of our lives will depend on what were attracted to.

» Posted By danielle On 04.13.2013 @ 2:17 pm


I love when I can spread soft butter on bagel. The bagel is toasted and the butter spreads so well that it’s like it’s floating across the surface and filling in every single little crack that it can reach. When you bite into the bagel you can taste the warm butter flood your mouth and it’s like heaven on earth. There is no other feeling like it

» Posted By Danielle On 04.03.2013 @ 5:31 pm


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» Posted By danielle On 04.02.2013 @ 12:05 pm


I have always thought of destiny to be above me. Away from the peace I long to feel. I have dropped my heart onto a piece of string where it balances, hoping that my desire for success will be enough to lead me to destiny. I want to be destined for this. Words.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.27.2013 @ 2:16 am

the hero was destined to save the universe from the evil two faced dragon armog. The hero knew he was destined thanks to an old man who walked up to him one day and told him so. “Is this destiny?” the hero thought.
what are we destined to do? we never know. It only comes like a storm . Unexpected. sometimes good. sometimes scary. but we never know. we just accept.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.26.2013 @ 10:22 pm


hear respond listen think

» Posted By Danielle On 03.24.2013 @ 2:36 pm

hear respond listen think follow instrucsons

» Posted By Danielle On 03.24.2013 @ 2:35 pm


Beware of the horse eating flies. They like to be inside of you and they life to look at the horse eyes and be jealous because the horse eyes look normal, but they have to have freaky big eyes. They flies are dangerous. beware of them they might just come after your horse, you never know what could happen when you mess with the dangerous horse eating flies.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.22.2013 @ 1:16 am

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» Posted By Danielle On 03.21.2013 @ 2:47 pm


i am pained with sadness. the nail pained me. i don’t feel like pained is a good word. glad to know that pained words exsist. gosh, my son’s behavior has pained me. i am gl

» Posted By Danielle On 03.19.2013 @ 2:34 pm


“More! I need more!”
The director is shouting again, his voice echoing around the theater and instantly silencing any chatter. I don’t know why he likes to do that, but he does and he’s quite good at it. I blush madly as I return to my starting position, just before the big fight scene. “Now,” he starts, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration. “give me more.”

» Posted By Danielle On 03.12.2013 @ 1:20 pm


When I’m older, I will tell my children and their children and their children tales of our love; I will tell them how we were inseparable and how I loved you with every fiber of my being. Then, I’ll tell them that love like that is hard to find and even harder to keep. “Don’t get your hopes up because the worst pain someone can feel is loving someone who doesn’t love you back,” I’ll tell them.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.11.2013 @ 4:03 pm


My courage has withered in the face of our lives collapsing because someone made a choice that would impact my entire family for years to come. Keep fighting, I tell myself. Keep going. But I am tired and ready to rest.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.11.2013 @ 10:32 am

The flowers withered with the coming of autumn. The days grew shorter and the nights colder. this is 2 hard

» Posted By Danielle On 03.11.2013 @ 2:50 am

The rose you gave me sat in my windowsill for a couple of weeks before it withered. It reminded me of your feelings for me that also withered a while ago. It shouldn’t bother me now because it’s been so long, but it hurts all the same.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.10.2013 @ 1:10 pm


The terrain was icy as I walked through the snow. Albeit, I was the one who wanted to go on this voyage to Antarctica to study the wildlife here and I knew it was going to be cold, but I wasn’t aware that it would be quite this many degrees below zero. A biting wind chilled my body as I hugged my parka closer. Sensing this, he put his arm around me and I instinctively snuggled into him. Suddenly, everything was worth it and a small smile played on the corner of my lips.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.09.2013 @ 11:56 am


I think I saw my old elementary school teacher at the store the other day, but I also saw you. You with your fabulously crooked teeth and lovely brown eyes. You with your adorable glasses and smile that could light up an entire gymnasium. Yes, I also saw you, but that’s all I remember doing that day because seeing you always makes me forget everything about myself.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.08.2013 @ 1:34 pm


I walked into the library, the smell of the books instantly filling my nose. I smiled as I walked up to the counter in an olfactory stupor. “Hi, I’d like to return this,” I told the librarian who instantly recognized me and grinned right away.
“This is the third book you’ve returned in two days,” she commented, still smiling.
“I can’t help it. I love books,” I replied, as I slid the book across the counter.
“I know,” she nodded and took the book from me.

» Posted By Danielle On 03.07.2013 @ 3:55 pm


There wasn’t much room. I could feel the dirt beneath my nails, the dust in my longs, the quivering of my lips, my shallow breathes, the sweet beads forming above my lip, and then I heard the knock. I was discovered.

» Posted By danielle On 02.27.2013 @ 3:19 pm


The old fence in the yard has weathered from the salty air. God how I love the shore. Ash stained from our fires, memories of kisses behind the garage while my parents were still awake.

» Posted By danielle On 02.20.2013 @ 7:35 pm

I pulled up to my old house and when I saw the house I grew up in, I saw the mini-van I grew up riding in, rusty and broken down. I began questioning how and why this one time so important piece of my childhood was looking now like my mother: tired and worn out. Flas

» Posted By Danielle On 02.20.2013 @ 5:35 pm


As a salesman, I’ve never been more tired in this job. I thought I was used to it, sales-talking to the customers but then, I guess I was wrong. There wouldn’t be a day that’s tiring with this work.

» Posted By Danielle On 02.08.2013 @ 5:45 am


she claims to be human. no one really knows if she is. she doesnt seem it. humans dont have tentacles or fins or any number of the things she has. shes not human, but she claims to be.

» Posted By Danielle On 02.06.2013 @ 1:26 pm


There she was again, with a notebook and a pen as a shield. Nothing compares to that feeling when she’s just drifting away from reality, thinking how better off she was with just her notebook.

» Posted By Danielle On 02.06.2013 @ 7:25 am


Her husband was not ready for the things that she had said minutes ago. It was all not clear to him. But unfortunately, she’s changed her mind. The wife would no longer be a wife to him. She wanted to stay away from her husband.

» Posted By Danielle On 02.05.2013 @ 5:53 am


Walls are supposed to be hindrances but in life, walls can be used in building a bridge to reach for the dreams we aspire. When walls are broken down, we can build something more than just a hindrance to us.

» Posted By Danielle On 02.04.2013 @ 5:56 am


The man clicked his pen over and over the sound almost comforting in its familiarity. Sheets of paper were laid out in front of him each one marked carelessly with a bright red CLASSIFIED. A new murder case eh? God, these things popped up every few days how was he expected to deal with all of them. Quickly the man scanned his eyes over the report, taking in the words, intentional and 1st degree. Of course. He picked up the coffee mug next to him and took a long gulp, almost spitting it out once he realized the contents inside was cold. He supposed that was a sign for him to stop stalling and start working.

» Posted By Danielle On 02.02.2013 @ 4:31 pm


I want to speak so many things. So many things i want to say and never do because i’m afraid that no one thinks like me. i’m afraid of sounding stupid, pathetic, afraid. i’m afraid that one day everyone will realize how afraid i am every time i open my mouth. afraid to trust. afraid to be…me.

» Posted By Danielle On 01.26.2013 @ 11:33 pm

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