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My fingers clamped onto the soft soil, feeling bits of dirt digging into my nails.I straightened my legs and rose up, brushing and clapping my hands free of the debris.
» Posted By Helen On 09.30.2014 @ 7:29 pm
It seems like this is what I do every day. Pleading. With myself. with other. I must stop pleading and simply ask.
» Posted By helen On 08.23.2014 @ 9:13 am
She stoked the coals even higher and watched as the flames flared. It was hot enough to burn a body. The boiler oven in the basement, was the perfect solution to her problem. She had it all planned, and he wouldn’t suspect a thing…
» Posted By Helen On 07.05.2014 @ 5:38 pm
He stood before the crowd knowing that they thought him a Prophet. His Master would reward him well for paving the way. Soon darkness would rule the world and his Master would walk the earth.
» Posted By Helen On 03.16.2014 @ 3:00 pm
Dark, popcorn, drinks, ice cream, loud, exciting,
» Posted By Helen On 02.05.2014 @ 12:58 am
Hands gripping the hard surface, he clambered up the rock face. One glance over his shoulder caught the glint of the blade nestled in his pursuer’s mouth. He was gaining on him. Beads of sweat formed on his brow and palms. For a second he thought he would slip and fall to his death, but his fingers held on tight as the will to live drove him upwards.
» Posted By Helen On 01.04.2014 @ 5:21 pm
“Will you please just leave me alone?!” she said and started crying. And I just stood there, because I just realized that it’s not like in the movies, being pushy and keep asking someone out won’t really work. It was actually sort of like a mechanism for me, if someone turned me down, I kept asking them. But seeing her sitting there, actually crying, just because I couldn’t take a no, sent a wave of shame trough my body. ´”I’ll just .. Go then” I said, and then I left her.
» Posted By Helen On 12.10.2013 @ 11:30 am
Meanwhile, she just continued babbling about everything. Her new boyfriend, her new car, her new flat, and I just really didn’t care. I just kept thinking about the girl with the red hair and golden eyes, because I just couldn’t forget her.
» Posted By Helen On 12.09.2013 @ 1:33 pm
Meanwhile, I wasnt paying attention at all. She was just babbling on about her new boyfriend and her new flat, but I just really don’t care. All I can think about is her. The one with the red hair and golden eyes.
» Posted By Helen On 12.09.2013 @ 12:45 pm
Senator Gordon looked at the crowd. How to convince them that they could withstand this new threat, when he knew it not to be true? He raised a hand.
“Good people of Lowanstar, our forces have ready themselves. We will not be defeated.”
“Look!” One of the crowd shouted and pointed towards the sky.
All eyes were raised to the heavens, as the space ships open fire.
» Posted By Helen On 09.15.2013 @ 5:32 pm
He took a quick look around. He thought no one had noticed what he had slipped into his coat pocket and he smiled.
An old man stared hard at him. “Thief!”
Jodan’s heart missed a beat. “Damn.” He turned to flee from the market place when a hand landed heavily on his shoulder.
“Not so fast. You have something of mine I think.”
The cold blade of a knife rested against Jodan’s throat.
» Posted By Helen On 06.12.2013 @ 8:50 pm
I had to make a collage for school. I remember, I was only in second grade I made one for the first time, when my mom checked edline and told me I had to make one. I had no idea what it was, but I did it anyway. Mom helped me cut out pics from magazines and newspapers so I could glue them onto my paper. I was the first one in my class to turn it in because nobodoy else had checked edline that night and I was the only one who did. Everyone was behind on it in the end and it was pretty cool.
» Posted By Helen On 06.05.2013 @ 9:35 pm
She was told it was taboo to associate with him. They said he was strange, some even said the devil was in him. But she didn’t care. She followed him that night to the copse and watched him in the full moon light. He was naked and crouched low to the ground. Her footsteps alerted him. He looked up, his eyes red, shone in the dark.
» Posted By Helen On 05.14.2013 @ 10:08 pm
In the ensuing fracas she gave no thought to where she was going. She just wanted to get out of there. After believing for a long time that nothing would happen to her she was shocked to find herself in the middle of such a drama. As
» Posted By Helen On 04.30.2013 @ 6:06 pm
It may be as simple a concept as the one about ‘wheat’ but the thing is we have to answer precisely with what’s in our mind when we think about this particular concept. Right now we wish we could play Stronghold, that little game that tormented our childhood; I would also love to run in a field.
» Posted By Helen On 03.30.2013 @ 5:57 am
Betty ran from the house, terrified. She knew she shouldn’t have. The tornado was straight in her path, whirling it ways towards her. Could she make it to the bunker in time? She dashed forwards, head down legs moving faster than they ever had. Her hand reached out for the bunker handle….
The land looked so different from up here, and she was beginning to feel dizzy….
» Posted By Helen On 03.27.2013 @ 4:22 pm
Beware those who seek you harm. Notice the little things; a small slight here, a thinly veiled remark there. Any red flag, no matter how small, counts. Cut them out of your life immediately. They’re no good for you.
» Posted By Helen On 03.20.2013 @ 12:55 pm
Truth is the hardest thing for people to face. They hide from it. Twist and turn and manipulate so it doesn’t burn them; they fear the pain it may cause. But truth is cleansing. It wipes a slate and opens your eyes to reality.
» Posted By Helen On 03.19.2013 @ 1:12 am
It’s like relapsing in self harm. You’ve returned to a dark place in your life. It’s not somewhere you should be, but you’ve returned anyway. You can’t help it. It’s just always there. You don’t know what to do about it, but it’s there. You’ve returned. And it welcomes you…
» Posted By Helen On 03.07.2013 @ 7:19 pm
She heard a knock at the door and wondered if it was him. She nervously pulled the door open. Her heart was pounding as she peered onto the dark porch. It was just a delivery. She forgot about the book she had ordered last week.
» Posted By helen On 02.27.2013 @ 11:23 am
Its a weight, a tie. A grown up feeling. Pride.
» Posted By Helen On 01.25.2013 @ 11:03 am
She stared into his violecent eyes and thought, he must be a fool. She lay back on the soft white pillows, her eyes never leaving his.
“This’ll hurt'” he said, leaning over her, knife glinting in the moon light.
You bet it will, she thought. Her lips parted just enough to reveal to sharp fangs.
“What the fuck!” He jumped back, but not fast enough.
» Posted By Helen On 01.07.2013 @ 4:27 pm
”now,” he said, ”you can confront yourself with this one thing taking up space in your thoughts now, or you can decide to stay this way.” calm. sane. on the outside.
let yourself go.
three little letters solving what is wasting your time.
let your heart grow fond.
before it’s eaten you up.
» Posted By helen On 12.26.2012 @ 4:05 pm
do not talk
fire behind you
fire ahead of you
what you think
» Posted By helen On 12.25.2012 @ 3:52 pm
Actual. Now there’s a tough word to write about. What is actual? Is actual the things that we see, that we touch, that physically surround us? But then is pain not actual? Is happiness not actual? What about love, actually? How do we define the actual?
» Posted By Helen On 12.24.2012 @ 8:37 am
Five is a very interesting number. Cinq is the french word for 5, not many words have a “q” not followed by a “u”. I think that’s pretty special. Cinq also sounds like the word stank! As a child, instead of un deux trois quatre cinq six, I would say “un deux trois cat stink”.
» Posted By Helen On 12.17.2012 @ 11:37 pm
Everything you do has a method, whether it’s purposeful or not. The way you go about anything is your method; logical, random, sensible. Even in love affairs, and sponteneity, there are methods.
» Posted By Helen On 12.09.2012 @ 7:18 pm
broadcast you emotions and yourself. Let everyone know who you are because you deserve to be known. broadcast everything you want to be.
» Posted By Helen On 12.09.2012 @ 8:09 am
Amanda let out a long whistle under her breath. The danger is now past, she thought, as she watched the creature go stomping by. How had she come to be here?
She remembered thinking about that strange world in the book she was reading last night, next minute she was there. Was she dreaming? How was she going to avoid those purple creatures that seemed to be everywhere?
» Posted By Helen On 11.28.2012 @ 7:57 pm
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I was late to school yesterday. The dean was angry that she had to deal with me yet again. I think she’s going to call my parents this time. I’m going to be grounded for sure. I hope they don’t take away my internet privileges.
» Posted By Helen On 11.22.2012 @ 10:05 pm