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January 31st, 2013 | 234 Entries

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  1. there are sixteen things that i love about you
    the way your hair falls into your eyes
    the way you lick your lips until they crack and bleed
    fingers finding mine in the dark

    the jut of your hipbones pressing into my side
    the quiet of your eyes on mine
    too many things to illustrate with words

    By finchlings URL on 01.31.2013

  2. The features on her face rearranged themselves into something bitter and wintry. Suddenly her blond lashes were snowflakes frozen onto her white eyelids and her lips were bitten-red and pinched with expression.

    By N.J. URL on 01.31.2013

  3. “This new phone has so many features. It’s crazy!!!” screamed Deandre. “Ok but can you give it back to me. It is my phone…” pleaded Justin.

    By AMarie URL on 01.31.2013

  4. When dad left the world tilted and I watched all of the people in my life fall over the edge of the world. Mother drowned below in a sea of Goose. Vita crawled into the cavernous mouth of lust and Danny–well Danny simply clung to the features of earth’s face, clawing and grasping until he’d managed to find a foothold and it was me.

    By N.J. URL on 01.31.2013

  5. His features were dark. Scary. I didn’t know where to turn. I felt the room closing in on me and I couldn’t breath anymore. He had me. He had me and he wasn’t touching me. I couldn’t think. I just ran. Past him. Past myself. I was in another world.

    By Kylie Harris on 01.31.2013

  6. She was tall. She had blond hair and blue eyes. She was smart and kind and did her part in the community. She was perfect. And I wanted to be her. I’ve never felt so ashamed of myself than I was in that moment. I wanted to throw myself away to be HER.

    By Kylie URL on 01.31.2013

  7. He was dark. The kind of dark you don’t want to be around. He was tall and scary. I saw him looking at me with those eyes. Dark, scary eyes. I wanted him. But I also wanted him to leave me alone. This cant be happening.

    By Kylie URL on 01.31.2013

  8. this word causes me to think about different aspects of a given picture, topic or thought. Depicting different levels of visual travel.

    By James S. Jones on 01.31.2013

  9. Lips, tongue, mouth
    Fall against my own
    In a furious tug of war
    Eyes, hair, skin –
    Soft – and I can feel you talking
    Through your fingertips
    And the vibration of your body
    Against mine.
    Trailing sparks over your arms,
    You shiver and gasp
    In a goodbye,
    In a surrender I’ll never forget.

    By sonneillon URL on 01.31.2013

  10. His features are carved in stone. Mine are made of play-doh.

    Why would he be interested in me?

    When he smiles, it’s a little bit difficult to breathe. I always thought that was founded in hyperbole and myth.

    I have been so guarded these past few years. I got my heart broken by my best friend of half my life. And I thought I’d never get past it. And then he shows up.

    It still hurts, but not nearly as bad as it used to. And I smile at the thought of him.

    I like him. How terrifying.

    By Me URL on 01.31.2013

  11. His are perfect. They are rustic. Classic. Kind. I can gaze on his features all day, but he does not see the beauty in them. The man that I love.

    By SJ on 01.31.2013

  12. ‘you were aimed from birth’,
    william stafford.
    and you were, and so was i, and those tigers out in the savannah, hot and hungry and leaning over their kill like a submission to their greed for life (although i am greedy too, and moreso)
    but only one of us is grateful, and it is the tiger
    and i wish i could be the kill, proud and in happiness that my life now serves more than my-self, but the truth is, if i should ever meet such an honest beast, it will be from the other side of an iron cage, there will be children, there will be teachers speaking loud words, and she will hold me in contempt (knowing, maybe from my mannerisms or glaring curiosity, that i am weak, and she is strong, and I am the one who could not survive out in high degrees of a strange grassland where I must balance someone else’s blood with my own, and my children)

    By robyn URL on 01.31.2013

  13. Late night conversations, Bon Iver on repeat
    We talk about our dreams, and the fears we will defeat.
    We imagine our futures: a good job and a lover
    Knowing that our stories will never feature each other.

    By Carly URL on 01.31.2013

  14. ‘you were aimed from birth’,
    william stafford.
    and you were, and so was i, and those tigers out in the savannah, hot and hungry and leaning over their kill like a submission to their greed for life (although i am greedy too, and moreso)
    but only one of us is grateful, and it is the tiger
    and i wish i could be the kill, proud and in happiness that my life now serves more than my-self, but the truth is, if i should ever meet such an honest beast, it will be from the other side of an iron cage, there will be children, there will be teachers speaking loud words, and she will hold me in contempt (knowing, maybe from my mannerisms or glaring curiosity, that i am weak, and she is strong, and I am the one who could not survive out in the high degrees of a strange grassland where I must balance someone else’s blood with my own, and my children)

    By robyn URL on 01.31.2013

  15. those marvelous features
    my head’s spinnin’
    full of creepy crawly creatures
    she’s always winnin’

    By Aidan URL on 01.31.2013

  16. Most people do not like their features. This is ridiculous. This is unthinkable. It is like looking at something tempered in the heat of the sun for almost fourteen billion years, existing despite the innumerable odds against it and saying- no. Nose too crooked. Limbs too gangly. Bullshit. We’re all great.

    By F on 01.31.2013

  17. Mine are balanced – though my left side of my face is more feminine than my right. It’s strange, how features really make us unique – our freckles, the shape of our eyes, the way our smiles turn up at the corners. Our uniqueness in our features makes us all infinitely beautiful.

    By gypsypunk URL on 01.31.2013

  18. The features of a face can tell so much about a person. So much history is written in a face, engraved in the features. Wrinkled features are like crevasses that hold so much emotion. Eyes are like a

    By Kate on 01.31.2013

  19. I don’t like the plains of her features. They’re too well. Just there. They sit on the surface and i am not sure what to do with it. People say it is perfect, but I wonder if I am looking at the wrong person instead. So I stare and wonder why people think she is so beautiful.

    By Gabrielle URL on 01.31.2013

  20. Her face. How could something so.. sad be so so incredibly beautiful? Her nose, her eyes, her mouth, her cheekbones. not perfectly symmetrical, but breathtaking nonetheless

    By Joan on 01.31.2013

  21. There’s a lot of different things with a lot of different features.

    Okay, this entry is going to come out a bit uninspired.

    Feature… presentation? The features of a person! I wish I thought of that first and worked off it but now I’ve just got this random rambling and time is ticking away. A better entry for next time!

    By Kirbop URL on 01.31.2013

  22. The feature event isn’t the only event going on at the feature. Look around, see the show that unfolds around the feature. There’s the real feature. The personalities and reactions and costumes of everyone at the Monster Truck Show.

    By John Komarek on 01.31.2013

  23. A bag full of features they said, looking at a weird satchel. From the inside, yells of the thousand souls could be heard. For the moment, it was not yet known for Nimrod whether the souls were crying in agony, or shouting in pleasure. But he was soon to discover the truth behind the features he could take for himself.

    By Omnix URL on 01.31.2013

  24. The features of your face are the most drastically perfect ones I’ve ever seen.

    The features of my face are plain and nondescript,

    Like your attitude towards me.

    By Kathryn URL on 01.31.2013

  25. Features of a face, with nothing but a dim flame luminating the highlights and shadows. The light caressing her gentle bones, creating nothing but a fine image of beauty. Raw beauty.

    By Dextrielle URL on 01.31.2013

  26. That fancy, fearless face will not be forgotten.
    Every eye that ever eases into staring at her will not lose the evil edges of her jaw;
    Her eyes are bright, but belittling,
    Her lips like to lie luxuriously; they are lost and lead lovers astray
    Her mind might make her dreams come true,
    or morph them into a malevolent massacre agains her will.
    Her hands hold the helpless hastily but her heart has lost its hope.
    Her body is not her own.

    By Crave A. Cadence URL on 01.31.2013

  27. The world has many features. In faces, landmarks, and personalities. Nothing is the same, everything is beautiful.

    By Caitlin on 01.31.2013

  28. Violet eyes. She has violet eyes that simmer with hatred.

    Does this author have any idea how ridiculous and crazy those features sound?

    Violet eyes don’t exist. She can have blue eyes, brown eyes, or even green eyes.

    But I draw the line at purple.

    By GloriousClio URL on 01.31.2013

  29. It’s hard to say what I like about him or her when I don’t really know the total person. Until I meet someone, I will not know what their best features are.

    By marylou wynegar URL on 01.31.2013

  30. Features are landmarks on the face of reality that help us hold on to our fragmented existence in our borrowed time in this universe.

    By Denver on 01.31.2013

  31. As are my own features
    there are may creatures
    some differ some not.

    By David J. Herr URL on 01.31.2013

  32. It was covered in bumps. Ragged, ornery. Mean, nasty, angry, and wrong. These were the characteristics of the dragons, the features of its race. They were the villains in the stories, the evil cackling things in league with witches, but never, ever the princesses. No one would believe it, but Pril stole the girl because he was lonely. Honestly, how long could you last. No, really-think about it. For just a moment. Think about the world hating you just because of what your race does, hating you on principal, on sight because your aunt and grandpa, mother and sister were all vicious and so they assumed you would be too. Just imagine. And those were the terrible emotions that drove Pril to steal the Princess. To steal the girl, still sitting docile and still in his claws. It had been quiet easy to grab her. Dragons have no trouble with that bit. They simply fly to the window of the Princesses room and begin to sing. Dragons have mesmerizing voices, and they hypnotize Princesses into packages quiet easy to handle. It is picking the Princess that is the hard bit, and Pril was beginning to think he had chosen wrong.

    By Zozojay URL on 01.31.2013

  33. The way his face is made seems wrong. Not totally, not noticeably, but just enough…just enough so you can see. The slant of the jaw. The tilt of an eye, and you can tell. He’s not quiet human. His body doesn’t move right, and his words always seemed stilted, to loud or to soft. Wrong. The wrong face in the wrong body, on the wrong planet, or with the wrong food. Alien, or vampire, or angel or God. Whatever, whoever he may be…You can tell. You can see. He’s just, not quiet human

    By Zozojay URL on 01.31.2013

  34. There’s nothing a young starlet loathes more than a buzzing phone disturbing her sleep. She can hardly be expected to hit her marks or punctuate her lines with blurred vision and bags under her eyes. She was cranky and she told her Agent so. Who cares if she misses an audition for some crappy sit com on the WB starring the geek from Saved By The Bell? She’s meant for features and he should know that. Has he seen her cheekbones?!?

    By penny dreadful URL on 01.31.2013

  35. There are so many types of features that are important about a person. Sure, there are physical features, such as their height and eye color, but features like ideas and opinions are also important to making up a person. People should not take so much time judging people by how they look and try to look more on the inside of people to see what they are really like.

    By Izzy Larsen on 01.31.2013

  36. Features are distinct entities which we perceive through our immediate senses. They are distinctions that the subject of interest possesses and thus often acquire direct relations to that subject. We understand features imperfectly, our senses are limited and thus so are our understanding of features.

    By Jeremy Wagner on 01.31.2013

  37. His features were chiseled and hard from many years of pain and suffering. His eyes bored into mine with a sadness that sliced my soul and pierced my heart. There was compassion in them, sympathy because he knew where I had come from. He knew my pain, he had experienced in the cell adjacent to mine.

    By Kristina URL on 01.31.2013

  38. it was the seventeenth one down. Where she was supposed to go from pressing it…what she would have to do once that one impossible feature was unlocked on her phone she didn’t know. In the advertisment it said she could see the dead.

    By Zozojay URL on 01.31.2013

  39. A feature is a prominent characteristic of something. For example, the new blackberry 10 has some great new features, and some might they are better than the iphones’ features.

    By Charlotte Mofford on 01.31.2013

  40. his handsome features scrunched into a grimace of dislike. “lets go” she half whispered loudly as she pushed him aside and grabbed her bra and panties.

    By yesMAM URL on 01.31.2013