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end

the end. maybe the end to a releationship or maybe the world. either way nobody likes the word end. haha. its true. end means bad things for me. always has maybe always will.

» Posted By danielle On 01.13.2013 @ 5:32 pm

master

Mastering the art of writing is hard. I want to be the master. I want to teach and be taught. I want people to be able to look at me and see something in me that is wise, like a master. I need people to feel that I have something to give them in life, something I’m good at. The best at.

» Posted By Danielle On 01.11.2013 @ 12:33 am

“I am your master.”
“Excuse me, you think you’re my what? My master? You psycho, your my father, my father not some psychopathic monster. You’re not even the same person anymore. Are you off of you schizophrenic medicine. I’m your daughter! Who do you think I am? Dad… please dad, remember me.”

» Posted By danielle On 01.10.2013 @ 5:29 pm

politician

I’m tired.

» Posted By Danielle On 01.09.2013 @ 8:20 pm

The politician was shot by the same gun that we retrieved from your apartment. You were trying to use him, to get him to do as you wished but when your little agreement went south you decided to take matters into your own hands. I can see right through your deceiving eyes, you can fool everyone but me. You lied to me. You lied to everyone.

» Posted By danielle On 01.09.2013 @ 5:05 pm

must

I like your mother but she must leave. I don’t trust her, in fact I don’t like her I hate her. You know I heard her talking with Zyriah yesterday. She wants to get rid of me, she’ll kill me if she has to all she cares about is me leaving you.

» Posted By danielle On 01.08.2013 @ 7:23 am

I must leave it’s not safe for me here. If I don’t go you and I will both die, they will no that if they kill you that they will kill me too, but if I leave you will be safe and that’s all I can hope for. I ‘ll go up into the mountains, maybe I’ll find the old tribe and regroup with them, whatever you do don’t tell anyone you know me.

» Posted By danielle On 01.08.2013 @ 7:21 am

I must do the laundry. I must take care of the family. I must work. I must volunteer. I must be a good wife, mother, daughter, etc. Now, I MUST rest.

» Posted By Danielle On 01.07.2013 @ 12:11 pm

soil

Slowly but steadily, I continued my journey deeper into the earth, deeper towards light. I followed these branch-like sticks until I saw something.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.28.2012 @ 6:55 pm

now

Here I am now. Thinking of the things I want to do and the places I will go. Here I am. Getting ahead of myself. Being cocky. Then I think. I am here now. In my room surrounded my music and smoke. This is where I am now.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.26.2012 @ 1:51 pm

procedure

it was a procedure what we had to do
scalpel. check. knife check.
wash your hands.

We both came out blood red
maybe me more than you
or you more than me

flatlined.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.24.2012 @ 5:00 pm

due

my book is due today…. haha i fooled you!! i dont have a book that is due. so i dont know why i said that i have a book due. i am a liar. and that is bad for my sould ill stop now.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.17.2012 @ 8:01 am

presented

today i was presented as sick. i have strep and my throat hurts. don’t get strep, it hurts really bad and now i want to go die in a hole…. i can talk i have to write on a piece of paper. yeah and i basically lost my voice. :( yeah and i couldn’t even say here for roll call :( I’m just a cripple living in a cripple world :(

» Posted By Danielle On 12.11.2012 @ 7:59 am

methods

Aren had methods for getting people to do what he wanted. Albeit they weren’t exactly nice, or legal for that matter but they were effective. His perfect record backed that up. He broke everyone he had ever wanted, except Ali.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.09.2012 @ 5:04 pm

roof

Over my head. New. Beautiful. Keeps me dry, and protects my family. It holds all of my precious memories and moments underneath of it – every important thing. Love.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.07.2012 @ 8:04 am

I was standing on the roof. it was a rainy day. i don’t know why i was on the roof but i was. it was fun but i was getting kinda sick. so i decided that i should probably get down. as i walked to the end of the roof i slipped and fell and died on impact to the ground. i don’t know how I’m writing this since i am dead…..

» Posted By Danielle On 12.07.2012 @ 7:58 am

higher

higher higher and higher into the sky i went. i went so much higher that i got lost and died because of the atmosphere in space. k bye

» Posted By Danielle On 12.05.2012 @ 7:55 am

both

Both you and I have blue eyes, which resemble the skies at its sunniest days. We both have the same apetite for pineapple pizza, resembling both our unique tastes in delicious foods. Oh, what a great pair we are, and how much greater we must be in the future.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.04.2012 @ 1:35 am

we sat there, staring at each other in silence. Both of us knew what point we were at. I don’t know if either one of us could say how we got here. But it was over and there was no confusion anymore. He had made sure of that.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.03.2012 @ 8:27 pm

object

“The object of the game,” said Jimmy. “Is don’t get killed, and if you do that then you will be fine.” “Who wants to play?” No one was there, they all left as soon as they heard ‘Don’t get killed.’

» Posted By Danielle On 12.03.2012 @ 8:00 am

cook

In the kitchen, the old woman trembles over the boiling pot. Her husband sits in the next room over, shouting obsenities at the screen. The cut is still fresh from cutting ingredients earlier that evening, and a trace of steam escapes the pot, rushing into the wound and causing her to wince. She should be used to this sort of pain by now. Sixty years of cooking and cutting, and cleaning have made her callus to these types of minute pains. But the sting of being hurt still currupts her callus thoughts.

» Posted By Danielle On 12.02.2012 @ 11:10 am

rise

He rose out of the ashes. All the pain that had consumed his life, he was able to look past. I was able to find beauty in the pain. His past could no longer hold him, he was finally free.

» Posted By Danielle On 11.30.2012 @ 1:13 am

The morning sun peaks rises over the mountain as I look off into the trees. The dew has made the grass cold at my feet and the moisture in the air tickles my face. I don`t know what it is that has drawn me to this place but I can hear the whisper on the wind. My name. I am home.

» Posted By Danielle On 11.29.2012 @ 10:38 pm

past

today i was thinking about the past. i thought about when napolean dynamite was produced.(i guess thats what it is) i like that movie. yeah… well i was watching it in the past…

» Posted By Danielle On 11.29.2012 @ 7:58 am

hall

The hall was large. It formed such a loud echo that if you were to drop a feather the noise would radiate around the room for almost 10 minutes. The hall wasn’t even really a hall. It was a mind. A mind of a young boy with vibrant ideas but a strict father. His ideas weren’t normal, they were different. Like him.

» Posted By Danielle On 11.22.2012 @ 4:57 am

mention

i heard that i was mentioned in a conversation between two teachers. i got a bit worried, only to find out that they were just ecstatic with my work.

» Posted By Danielle On 11.19.2012 @ 7:57 am

measured

i sat in the doctor’s office one tuesday morning. i waited for fifteen minutes and i was finally called in. the nurse measured me, to see how tall i was. i measured 5′ 2″. and my sparkling muffin bird, maranda, was also there to get measured.

» Posted By Danielle On 11.15.2012 @ 8:00 am

measured is math and it is about length, it shows how long something is, you can measure things in other terms opposed to length without any mathematical or scientific use. people measure things every day without even realizing it, you can measure emotion based off of feeling and measure other things as well

» Posted By danielle On 11.14.2012 @ 6:06 pm

somebody

“hi,” said somebody that i used to know, as i walked along the sidewalk to school. i said hi and went about my business. i got to school and was late unfortunately.

» Posted By Danielle On 11.13.2012 @ 7:59 am

major

major john brown called the fire of the cannon in 1952. the major on the other side had been hit and later died of from the cannon shot.

» Posted By Danielle On 11.08.2012 @ 7:55 am

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