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life school and as if I were there the whole time in my place waiting for him to see me the way I was and when she took him I was crushed and disappointed and afraid of what he might think if I told him the truth if only i knew what i was doing half the time and if only no one would tell me what to do but thats not life is it i only have 3 dollars in my bag and i’m gonna go for it no matter what im gonna love

» Posted By Kira On 03.03.2011 @ 8:21 pm


“That’s what you think of me? Cheap?” She spits out her gum, not caring that it hit the body of a black cat living in the alleyway. “You know what I give you? Happiness.” She walks away, red high heels going click-clack-click-clack. He knows that she is right. He also knows it’s immoral.

» Posted By Kira On 03.01.2011 @ 6:03 am


A Santa claus keychain in her pencilcase. Why is it even there? It should be on a zipper or a set of keys. All of the zippers/keys she has already have keychains though and she couldn’t bear to throw this away. It reminded her of so much. Of that one day where she was happy. Where she was with her, and nobody else for the majority of the time.

» Posted By Kira On 02.28.2011 @ 4:41 am


Heart pumping, and her body sweating, she stepped off the treadmill and then she tripped. How ironic. She had ran for one whole hour, only to fall at the last minute. When she woke up at the hospital, she couldn’t remember this. She couldn’t remember anything. Strength of body didn’t equal strength of mind.

» Posted By Kira On 02.27.2011 @ 2:01 am


My barber looks like Sweeney Todd. This makes me very scared. I could very well be made into pie. Or cake. Or chicken noodle soup. I run out of the barber shop, cringing at my ridiculousness.

» Posted By Kira On 02.24.2011 @ 6:14 pm


I should stop inventing robots. That was the thought of the inventor upon reading the new Time issue. Another thought came. But they couldn’t be mad at me. I was the one who created them.

» Posted By Kira On 02.19.2011 @ 2:05 am


Under bedcovers, more accurately surrounded by them. The bedcovers were everywhere, behind her back, around her arm, in between her legs. She didn’t want to escape the tangle and face another day. She’d rather stay tangled in bedcovers than in life. That was impossible, though. The alarm clock kept ringing and she got up to stop it, untangling herself.

» Posted By Kira On 02.17.2011 @ 11:32 pm


Nick Cannon started as a comedian for a show we all used to love called All That. He now is a big time producer and has a super talented wife, Mariah Carey. They also have twins on the way! The first person they told was Obama!

» Posted By Kira On 12.19.2010 @ 8:20 pm


It’s sticky, the sap. But she knows it’s the only way she’s going to save her, the only way she’ll survive. She pours it over her lover’s wound, and the taller woman flinches. It helps, but just barely. She hopes it helps. Oh, please, please let it have helped.

It does.

» Posted By Kira On 12.16.2010 @ 4:03 pm


I feel as though I have this immense wave of reality hitting me. Graduating High school I realized that the world doesnt stop – the world doesnt sit down, the world doesnt do anything but constantly change. and, I cant decide if its god!

» Posted By Kira On 12.10.2010 @ 5:22 pm


The tiger rubbed against Kouzai’s legs. It wanted to be pet. Kouzai sighed and petted it sadly. Kouzai had gotten into a fight with Kingu so he wasn’t in the mood to hang out with a tiger.

» Posted By Kira On 10.22.2010 @ 9:46 am


I have grown so much since I was a baby it is unreal. Like now I don’t fall in love with my English teachers. I also don’t feel the urge to wet the bed. Growth is painful and ugly. sometimes.

» Posted By Kira On 10.07.2010 @ 12:11 pm


One upon a time, there was a girl who told a great tale to her friends. About water falls, and mystic creatures no one had ever heard of. Her friends didn’t believe her, but they listened.

» Posted By Kira On 10.04.2010 @ 12:25 am


coaster toaster bam slam grans eggs bacon fly speed orange juice breakfast roller skates coaster hey hi i cant think omg the time is running outuutt! coaster i think… hooray

» Posted By Kira On 09.29.2010 @ 7:12 pm

roller skates blades cup coaster toaster blender orange freeway highway car light bublb stop tim oh no! ahhhhh! can think um more words hey hi coaster poster note eeek pirate pan flan pan sand toasterrrrrrr BAM expolde lol.

» Posted By Kira On 09.29.2010 @ 7:10 pm


It was something I thought she would appreciate. Every kid can buy their mother a necklace, or a bracelet, or something along those lines, but I took the effort to construct mine from macaroni and string. The light on her face when she received it was well worth the effort.

» Posted By Kira On 07.28.2010 @ 8:25 pm


she had the hair of an old dry hand. there was nothing perfect or proper about her and she had a little tiny tattoo that snuck out of her hip and told stories. it said: i didn’t always want to be a maid. it said she was something deeper that the countertop grime and layers of dust that she cleaned today.

» Posted By kira On 07.27.2010 @ 9:03 pm


He gave the flowers; in quite the quick shove, might I add. I kind of didn’t know what to do with them, but took them hastily in order for them not to fall. Placing them in mother’s vase was the kindest i’d do for them.

» Posted By kira On 07.20.2010 @ 8:20 pm


is beautiful. is eying me down. is making me feel exposed. i am vulnerable. i am alone. please, please, oh please. someone, comfort me. take away the exposure. take away the hawk. let me be. let. me. be.

» Posted By Kira On 06.08.2010 @ 3:27 pm


The light touch of his fingers up and down my spine kindled in me chills of euphoria as he whispered the sweet words of our song to be remembered forever.

» Posted By Kira On 06.04.2010 @ 8:54 pm


Two cars came travelling down the road. Symbols smashing. Sound waves shattering. Drummers breaking my ear cavity. Delight and ecstasy of live music, the energy it flows through me like a wave of foamy, salty sea.

» Posted By Kira On 05.25.2010 @ 6:21 am


i like balloons somedays i feel like balloons are my very best friends in the world they are so nice and bouncy and don’t talk back or be mean. I miss my red balloon i had yesterday it was beeyooteefull.

» Posted By Kira On 05.19.2010 @ 2:44 pm


Rachel jumped onto a large log on the beach. Jimmy raced down the beach towards her.

“What are you doing?! Get away from that ledge. You’ll fall and die!”

He ran faster ignoring the ache in his side.

“There’s no reason for me to live.”

» Posted By Kira On 04.19.2010 @ 6:06 pm


well done, which i guess could be food or something that you did. Or perhaps it is a wishing-well. Maybe if i throw a penny in it I will get my wish. Or it could be like that wishing well in Florence that we saw when erica was sick

» Posted By Kira On 05.03.2009 @ 10:18 am


unhappy, ppl that talk bad about you, middle school. The icky feeling u get when u see someone that you don’t like but other ppl do so you hang out with them anyway. Some foods that make you gag.

» Posted By Kira On 04.30.2009 @ 11:45 am


shinny, new things, bright colors. Lip gloss, getting dressed up. Excitement, going out with friends, dancing, parties. Photos, memories, time passing

» Posted By Kira On 04.29.2009 @ 2:01 pm


dancing romance, old movies, cute guys, fancy dresses, the sound of music, next semester, ballrooms, anastasia, elegance, huge dresses, cinderella, violins, ties,

» Posted By Kira On 04.27.2009 @ 7:21 pm


you can’t loan a heart. an organ. a life. you can donate, transplant, save. but you can never have it back. it is gone, not yours, not a loan, a donation. so you’d better be sure you don’t want it back.

» Posted By kira On 12.31.2008 @ 2:00 pm


she turned the key cautiously, sliding it into the lock with concentrated precision. she was about to understand everything. the answers were there, behind that lock inside that room. just waiting.

» Posted By kira On 01.30.2009 @ 12:59 pm


I don’t really have that much money, but I do have a lot of friends. I have never known what it is like to be rich but I have always been loved. I am jealous of people who have a lot of money but I would never trade my happiness for cash. I try to buy people little things that will make them happy because I hope that they will do the same for me someday.

» Posted By Kira On 01.06.2009 @ 4:25 pm

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