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The key to a car. You can’t get far in a veh

» Posted By Elle On 05.15.2012 @ 5:39 pm


turn over a new page
opposite of something, the other side of things

» Posted By elle On 04.04.2012 @ 7:24 am


The workers had signed the petition, and yet nothing was changing. The higher-ups had swept it under the rug like it had never happened. But all they had wanted was to be treated like real people. Oh well, welcome to corporate run America.

» Posted By Elle On 03.13.2012 @ 5:35 pm


Lingering in the air; blending with the smell of stale cigarette smoke and the soap you use to wash your face everyday. You smell of fear. And I inhale.

» Posted By Elle On 03.03.2012 @ 1:41 pm


you use lanterns when you camp, isn’t camping fun? Lanterns provide light, so you can see in the dark. And with that light, you can do anything? Catch fireflies, sing a song. The ideas are endless. The lanterns will brighten the night with the happiness you need to enjoy oneself.

» Posted By elle On 03.02.2012 @ 7:16 am


a girl in the apron was baking cookies. a smile drifted across her face slowly. as she wiped the remainder of the cookie batter on her apron after placing the cookies into the oven she went upstairs to get ready for a family get together with her grandmother and the rest of her family

» Posted By elle On 01.05.2012 @ 11:16 pm

very useful and creative. there are a hundred million ways to customize your own and you can never run out of ideas. the design concept stays the same and i have never seen anyone ever change the pattern of an apron. its a timeless piece of clothing that looks great on women and hilarious on men. aprons are awesome!

» Posted By Elle On 01.05.2012 @ 8:49 pm


Is what we all pretend to have while secretly hating having it. Sometimes we get so caught up in what is moral for this or that situation we forget morality is actually within us. If it isn’t, maybe it is not supposed to be there in the first place.

» Posted By Elle On 10.04.2011 @ 5:36 pm


I think about razors. the edge is something that can be dangerous. i used to cut so that sentence can hold a lot. The edge, nearly everyone is on it or close to it. I like the word. It says excitement. I’m always on the edge . Of what i don’t know.

» Posted By Elle On 10.02.2011 @ 7:50 pm


on the ground next to me and look me in the eye. We could sit on the couch but why? You make me want to squat and fart like a ninja on fire. But only when my knees bend and my heart breaks can I crouch next to you on our tight wire.

» Posted By elle On 09.20.2011 @ 9:24 pm


celebration is the key to achieving success again and again. it is the feeling of fufillment after you achieve a new goal , something you have worked so hard for and finally you get the experience of dwelling in your victory. something you share with family and friends- the moment of being filled up with joy because a friend has gained a new experience.

» Posted By Elle On 09.19.2011 @ 4:36 pm


The rally wasn’t just for penny-pushers waiting to shove their name on the top of the list of most donations. These people really depended on this; it was their last hope.

» Posted By Elle On 09.13.2011 @ 11:20 pm


They clipped the wings of an angel.
She was very young when they found her, so lost, so cold, so alone. They raised her. They said they loved her, nourished her, allowed her to thrive. And they held her down so she could never leave them.
But one day, they knew she would try. With no other alternative, her false mother held her down, and in one quick slice, her wings were shorn from her back, once and for all.

» Posted By Elle On 09.09.2011 @ 5:09 pm


hair weave. sew it up, down, through, around. consistency. an effortless pattern. connection. the read between the lines. the ties that bond. a connection. a thin line but strong connection. nimble strand that holds big things together.

» Posted By Elle On 08.15.2011 @ 8:33 pm


having someone near you gives you that automatic feeling of relief that everything will be okay that your not alone in this big scary world. The word near is comfort.

» Posted By Elle On 08.13.2011 @ 2:21 pm


Tree and rude and plant. Life and water. Nutrients and strength. The beginning. The bottom. Sex.

» Posted By Elle On 08.01.2011 @ 10:58 pm


take a bow, bowties, bow to me, pretty ribbons, violins! Ships, tied up, knots, gifts, packages.

» Posted By Elle On 07.14.2011 @ 12:41 pm


I hate the feelings i get in the mornings. The refreshing feeling of knowing you’re alive quickly killed by the realization of early day chores. Yes I hate it, because suddenly i am reminded of my age and status in the household.

» Posted By Elle On 07.08.2011 @ 10:34 pm


a give in something that we should alwexamine as carefully as we can

» Posted By Elle On 07.03.2011 @ 3:11 am


sounds dangerous, and it usually is. when you first crush, your world gets rocked — flipped upside down, leaving you searching for which way is up or down. why would this word be used to describe a budding interest? its power.

» Posted By elle On 06.28.2011 @ 10:12 pm


I cant help but dream of his warm soft skin. the memory of his lust as touch him and he touches me back. It’s been days since i last saw him and i cant help but wish he was here right now. . .

» Posted By Elle On 06.27.2011 @ 4:10 pm


watching the world from passive eyes suddenly my world is filled with vibrant colors. not only are soccer players going at each others throats but even my love life has an unmatched intensity. I’ve never been so scared before.

» Posted By Elle On 06.22.2011 @ 8:04 pm


everything i have ever seen or done has led me to predict this world is not a fun place. and then of course there is you <3

» Posted By Elle On 06.20.2011 @ 6:11 pm


i once held my boyfriend in the park. he was warm and smelt good, but most importantly i felt safe. i have never been more sure of my purpose before :D

» Posted By Elle On 06.19.2011 @ 6:14 pm


Many memories have slipped my mind lately, and I can’t help but wonder if I will ever have the same ability to just memorize anything I want in a split second, or will I keep on this thing of forgetting? Will I slowly lose my mind bit by bit? Will I sink into oblivion from this disease that I feel like is taking over my life? Will I ever get to be what I aspired to as a young girl? How many things have I forgotten since I began writing this? I cannot possibly live this way at all.

» Posted By Elle On 06.08.2011 @ 3:30 am


i could get tied up into you. you are all i have ever wanted. all i have ever hoped for. all i have ever dreamed of. and here you are. lets get tangled up together. live here forever. nevver ever surrender.

» Posted By Elle On 05.23.2011 @ 12:12 am


Tempted: to attempt the impossible. To break the rules. To love somebody, whether parents approve or not. Tempted, but not shown out loud.

» Posted By Elle On 05.17.2011 @ 5:19 pm


I’ve never watched that TV show, Bones. I wonder if its any good. I think hulu or netflix recommended I see it. That sounds weird- ‘hulu or netflix recommended I see it’? They’re programs! A machine/program knows what I like. It makes me feel… predictable.

» Posted By elle On 05.12.2011 @ 1:38 am


I don’t want to keep you out anymore, but I’m too afraid to let you in. If I let you in you will see how messy my life really is, so just stay out there, for a little while longer, until I’m ready. You’ll still be there…won’t you? Please don’t leave yet, and don’t be afraid, someday I’ll let that deadbolt go, and you’ll be welcomed in. But for now, you have to stay away.

» Posted By Elle On 04.28.2011 @ 7:17 pm

My life is a deadbolt. I can’t budge it. Can’t get past that piece of metal that keeps me here. Where I don’t want to be. Here.

» Posted By Elle On 04.28.2011 @ 2:07 pm

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