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To brake or take apart from something.
» Posted By Sage On 05.03.2012 @ 10:11 am
To brake apart from something or to something.
» Posted By Sage On 05.02.2012 @ 10:07 am
“Swing!” She shouted, and all the dancers in the room shook off the bonds of elegance they had been wearing. Shivering into new motion, they twirled and jived, smiles sinking from formal poise to real coy grins, like a violin discovering it’s really a fiddle.
» Posted By Sage On 03.06.2012 @ 3:48 pm
The tide washed up to the sand, just flirting with the shells at the very edge, floating them up and dragging them down just a little ways before setting them down and rushing back out to the great wide ocean.
» Posted By Sage On 02.15.2012 @ 8:53 pm
Carnival eyes shone in the nighttime gloom, seeing sights and glories just past the smoke of the midnight bars and sleazy strip dives. Girls! Girls! Girls! called the signs, but they saw something else. Skeletons roaming the streets for the dream, always the dream.
» Posted By Sage On 02.13.2012 @ 3:20 pm
Just concealed under the edge of the river’s bank was a small glitter, the tiniest gleam. Underneath, if you swam, you came up in the Kingrat’s den, and it was the mightiest I have ever seen. Many a muskrat have perished, trying to gain entrance to such a palace.
» Posted By Sage On 01.12.2012 @ 7:00 pm
He received the call around 4:30 that morning. Russian missiles had been launched and were heading in the direction of the u.s. embacy. He had to hurry. The president ran from the oval office, towards the jet waiting around the corner of the exit. He knew the world needed him now. And he needed the world.
» Posted By sage On 11.25.2011 @ 10:46 pm
It was so profound, the way he touched the inside of my leg and traced my thigh. I sighed and looked up at him. I didn’t want this. I stood up. He watched me dress and leave, and after that night, I never saw him again, not that I needed to. He was an angel, and I knew I’d always remember exactly what he looked like
» Posted By sage On 11.02.2011 @ 5:08 pm
The world was so dull to us then. We were nothing but statues in this god-forsaken world, and God as our witness, we would run from it.. and he knew us for us. And we assumed he respected us. But those were only assumptions, for we knew his love was blind. And the world was exuberant only then.
» Posted By Sage On 10.17.2011 @ 3:40 pm
amazing bed sheets to come home to ;after your wedding ;where you had your amazing off white silk dress with your matching silk heels complimented by your silk underwear. remove your clothes and put on your silk robe.
» Posted By sage On 08.24.2011 @ 4:49 am
He looked out the window, musing about all the things he had lost. Life had gone by quicker, and slower, than he expected. He took a final breath as the windows shattered. Ten thousand gallons of pressurized seawater slammed into the bridge control room.
» Posted By Sage On 07.29.2011 @ 1:35 pm
I hate the band at our school. They play well, but they really take away from the track and cross country programs… I feel like band at NB is like a cult. haha. Band geek cult. But they play nicely, never the less…
» Posted By Sage On 07.27.2011 @ 8:39 pm
I think of loud noses and sounds. Of cops pulling you over and how people behind you sound when they yell in your ear. I think of how horrible it is to be that way and how much attention they need but most of all I dont really think about it to tell the truth. I dont know what to say about a megaphone besides the fact that there really is nothing to say.
» Posted By Sage On 07.19.2011 @ 8:46 pm
A budding light stems from a planted seed. Roots stretch for miles, never overturned. Love is relevant to his growth and everything is peaceful. Love stems from our hearts.
» Posted By sage On 07.05.2011 @ 12:35 pm
I wish I could be more honest. I wish we weren’t all little vaults of secrets. But every secret now and then doesn’t hurt anyone.
» Posted By Sage On 06.30.2011 @ 6:31 pm
you crush me on the inside when you look away. youre awkward glances leave my awkward heart to shame. ridden in my own guilt, you crush me. more literally, you are my crush. You are my best friend, and everyday I sigh. Crushing me beneath the pain.
» Posted By sage On 06.28.2011 @ 11:07 pm
More, harder. He was always pushing more, and he hated it, and he hated the ache that settled in his body each night as he tried to sleep. But he still pushed, because to disappoint himself would be worse. He had to train. If he ever stopped, he felt he would die.
» Posted By Sage On 06.15.2011 @ 2:47 pm
She rushed to the control station, the lights flashing and alarms wailing.
“Commander, we’ve detected a threat with the three radius warning zone,” she cried.
She looked out the window. “Oh, god,” she whispered.
» Posted By Sage On 06.14.2011 @ 3:25 pm
The woman peered out from under her cloak, hiding her painted face from the downpour. “You’ll see it at midnight, underneath St.Andrew’s chapel,” she whispered to the gentleman, before tossing a bundled package out into the rain. The horses of her black carriage whinnied as they were whipped to quickly get away; left behind in the mud, the man picked up the package. He had gotten the instrument he came for.
» Posted By Sage On 06.07.2011 @ 8:46 am
The fences of the little maritime town had been painted in pastel, but the paint was peeling in long flakes off of the weather beaten wood. Just past them, the salty water lapped at the feet of the town, kissing it. The air was chill, as it always was.
» Posted By Sage On 06.07.2011 @ 8:43 am
It was the first thing, he ever loved, after Geri and the sunlight and the taste of hot sizzling chicken taken when the street vendors weren’t paying attention. It had been a scrounging day, and he had found several elastic bands and some good tin cans in the landfill – that was when he saw the shiny corner sticking up, and went to investigate. Since it had half an antenna, the songs were fuzzy, but that was how he always heard music. Distant, through the walls of other people’s houses.
» Posted By Sage On 06.04.2011 @ 7:49 am
The voices buzzed through the radio – ” This is CJCY-95, bringing you the hottest tunes in the – what the hell? Oh my god – oh my god – she has fangs – she want to – she -“
» Posted By Sage On 06.04.2011 @ 7:44 am
The montage of images flitted across the screen; now rabbits mating, now elephants being dissected; now the birthing dance of the lark. And in the dark projection room, she leaned in close; he took off her glasses, and they watched.
» Posted By Sage On 06.01.2011 @ 7:23 am
“You shaved your sideburns,” you say, staring. This used to be your boyfriend. Standing here, in front of you, this used to be your boyfriend. You had your whole plan worked out, with your new boyfriend picking you up in the convertible, showing off, making jealous. But now that you’re here you don’t know what to do. You didn’t expect him to be wearing lipstick, high heels.
» Posted By Sage On 05.29.2011 @ 3:08 pm
He dropped the pretzel on the gritty wet pavement. “What is going on?” He cried.
» Posted By Sage On 05.22.2011 @ 9:43 pm
I’m tempted to lean in and kiss him, but I don’t. No matter that his forehead is tanned, sweaty, his eyes burning black and his shirt stuck to him in a way that shows his body carved of wood. I can’t do that anymore. He nods goodbye and keeps running. I will have to start walking my dog every morning.
» Posted By Sage On 05.17.2011 @ 4:33 pm
The dinosaur of a computer hummed away behind them, sending rolls of e-mails to the printer one by one. They kissed in it’s green glow, their bodies entwined, warmth and touch all new to them, all observed only by the grey plastic behind them.
» Posted By Sage On 05.03.2011 @ 4:13 pm
bright lights that are good for the enviroment. They don’t use as much energy. Also there are fluorescent colours that lots of people now a days wear everyday to school and what not. They have become very popular.
» Posted By Sage On 05.01.2011 @ 8:29 pm
The air whipped around the blades of the helicopter, but the sound was lost in the tumultous raucous of the storm. They would have to turn back, they couldn’t see anything in the torrential downpour, and it was dangerous flying. Suddenly, one of the men stood up. “There!” He exclaimed. In the ten foot waves, they saw it: a small, fluorescent orange speck.
» Posted By Sage On 05.01.2011 @ 11:46 am
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He ran for the door, but his sprained ankle floored him before he got there, sending him sprawling onto the gory concrete floor. She stepped over him lightly, walked to the door, and slid the deadbolt in place, before turning back to where he lay shaking. “Now let’s try that again,” she said coyly, picking up her sheath of knives and pursing her little pink lips.
» Posted By Sage On 04.28.2011 @ 5:15 pm