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take me anywhere i want to go. see the world and everything you want to see. i want experience. people. humanity. culture. food art scene cinema. transport my body via my mind. take me home. take me to you. take me to rome greece switzerland where no one will find us. where we do anything we please because we will see none of these people ever again.
By Jordan Farinelli on 08.20.2011
transport instantly, just imagine where you want to be in the time you know is the best in your life at the best time of day. just shut your eyes, hold on to the one you love and go.
By Park URL on 08.20.2011
Transport. hmm. A woman I love is far away from me, and will remain so for quite some time. I wish I could transport. I want to see her face, feel her skin. To transport would mean the opportunity to fall asleep with her, just to hold her. I would like that. It’s not something I get a lot of, and it would make both of us very happy, if I could transport.
By Ben URL on 08.20.2011
transposite granite in my fingernails. sharp as your diamonds, loud as your laughs. gold thats only mean’t to be worn on Black people. Creators of love.
By TRW URL on 08.20.2011
i was born open on railroad lines baby snow white white white
By Aviv on 08.20.2011
Importing and exporting goods from different countries. I use my friends and family for transportation. I need to find my own form of transportation. I need a car. I need a job. I need a life. That is all.
By Sophia URL on 08.20.2011
This is the way that we get from one place to another. Maybe in the future we will be able to teleport… that would save so much time for everyone. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to spend time doing the things that mattered rather than to waste so much time getting around? I think so.
By Jen Wieland on 08.20.2011
today i am going to be writing about transportation. i live in the maldives, and transportation here is terrible. i live in the capital of maldives, which is male’, and there are so many taxis here which are not even required. people buy many cars and make them taxis, also, people buy motorbikes and it is causing overcrowding of unwanted machinery in the maldives.
By lilith on 08.20.2011
europe. i think about riding trains and how hard it was to get around at times but when i got home, i realized it was way easier. train is my favorite way to travel, other than by boat. i love boats. i love being on the water. but i like trains because i can sleep on them until i reach my destination.
By Kristin on 08.20.2011
Transport me to a different dimention, she muttered as she took a drag off of her cigarette. She was restless of this town, this time, this variety. She needed something different.
By Amy URL on 08.20.2011
its hard to reach you
unless i have a keyboard
no matter how hard i try
im going away from you not twards
its hard to feel you
unless i use my heart
its hard to see you
without a little imagination.
i know i can settle
but my arms stretch out wide across the sea that seperates us.
and i find they arent long enough to cover the distance
the water giving to much resistance
always pulling me away
but perhaps ill bye a plane ticket and we can be together someday.
By eevee URL on 08.20.2011
This is how we get from one place to another. In the future, wouldn’t it be cool if we could all teleport to wherever we wanted to go? Think of how much time we could save doing the things that really mattered rather than wasting time getting around.
By Jen W URL on 08.20.2011
I often wish that I could be transported to a different place or time. Like whenever my family and I finish visiting some relative’s, and I really miss them, then I just want to revisit whatever just happened instead of letting my parents transport me back to our house. Funny how things work sometimes.
By Dee on 08.20.2011
Walking down the dimly lit hall way, he knows his destination. His purpose is simple: receive the package, transport and deliver it to it’s rightful owner. In a place like this, where the air reeks of fornication and cheap perfume, where the shouts of solitude and abuse come from other rooms around, nothing seems safe, even to one whose purpose is only to transport.
By bex URL on 08.20.2011
I want to transport my heart into your chest. I want my heartbeat to provide life to your entire body. My heart will pump and pump until the last bit of stamina is used up, and even then it will wiggle in desperation to provide you life. My soul will work until its’ end to give you a beautiful life, and my love will take you wherever you want to go. I will give everything to you, as long as it is in my power–and my power is great when thinking of you.
By Cow on 08.20.2011
the way in which things can be brought from one place to another.Sometimes i just wish i could be transported to a completely new place. get the opportunity to start over and have a completely new experience. forget about everything else and the past.
By Anna URL on 08.20.2011
transport is one of the most interesting things ever. u can go anywhere with somethin like a car or train or plane or bicycle…its amazing how fast u can move nowadays.
By Carmen on 08.20.2011
london my trip to paris mom almost missed the train the tgv long flight rude travellers we were blessed – made our tgv. cargo is transported. are we cargo? what’s the difference? do you transport humans, human trafficking is like transport. We can’t.
By Steph M URL on 08.20.2011
Ideas. they travel the faster than a virus, faster than an Olympic runner, and faster than a bullet. It starts with lone person, but eventually it goes worldwide without anyone knowing the exact origin.
By Carly on 08.20.2011
I want to transport to anywhere but where I am now. I want to travel, experience new things, meet new people. I am sick of where I am and always doing the same thing day in and day out. I need something new.
By Kat URL on 08.20.2011
We want to transport somewhere-anywhere. We want to go places we haven’t seen nor touched. Me? What do I want to see? I want to feel the cool freeze gently tickle my face.
By Tani URL on 08.20.2011
I love public transport. Anything I want, anywhere I want and transport is the way to get there. I really couldn’t imagine my life without it. IT allows anyone, billionaire, homeless person, student, teacher, parent, child a way to get to where they need.
Transport is, in a nutshell, pretty much the best invention. Ever. Well… almost
By M Crooke on 08.20.2011
Our thoughts were on wading as we started in – plunging forward without even pausing to draw breath – so when we surfaced, desperate for air, transported into the very middle of very deep things, and wanted to go back, we had no idea where to begin. Our thoughts were still on wading; it took them a while to catch up.
By Hyperbole URL on 08.20.2011
transportation is a great thing. there are many forms you can transport and there will be many more that the future will bring.
By julia bloom on 08.20.2011
i never planned on staying…i was just here temporarily i was leaving soon.
about to be transported to somewhere better. i never wanted any of this for myself…or for you. i never expectd the betrayel of a god. i was never warned that this could happen. and now im stuck. in this wasteland, where i cant even see you smile…its strange out of everything thats really all i want to see right now.
I don’t like to move things. Most often they’re heavy or difficult to move and I just don’t want to give the effort. I am lazy like that. I wonder if other people are as lazy as I am…
By lolly on 08.20.2011
My car is dirty I hate washing my car. Everything I wanna wash it, it starts to rain. Just like today. Yesterday I moved my housemates stuffs all four of them using my car. She’s a good car.
By Marissa on 08.21.2011
so. transport. this usually means a way to get around. bikes buses trains planes automobiles in general. I have a license and stuff which is great because i can drive myself around- its very convenient so my parents don’t have to be relied on. yaaaas. that’s all.
By Jessie on 08.21.2011
I transport the message from here to there, swiftly like a fox in the dead of night, going in for the hunt, ready for the kill, but then I remember that this is a message and not a hunt.
I am simply carrying mail. A low life job for someone who made noh
By sam on 08.21.2011
The bus pulled away from the station
Leaving me behind in the rain
With that old yellow umbrella
and you, disappearing off into the distance
like every one that went before you
except this time, the promise of a smile
left with me
By eli on 08.21.2011
the buzz of electric light
i sit alone in an airport on stiff plastic chair, bags at my feet, the world before my eyes
my plane is delayed
seven hours to flight
seven hours to freedom
By Danielle URL on 08.21.2011
if i had a time machine i’d
go back to the future where i really belong,
strong and confident and happy in the glory of adulthood,
whether i was cashier at wal-mart
or king of the fucking world.
By ydoel URL on 08.21.2011
The train took us, swiftly, raggedly, along the seaside track. I looked up as someone slid open the booth door. It was a woman. She had had flaming red hair and emerald green eyes that shone mischievously.
By Ally on 08.21.2011
The word go implies that i should simple just go. The meaning of the word my be vague. But writing about it seems interesting. The idea that I should just write a whole paragraph of just one word. Is weird, and i like weird.
By Mike on 08.21.2011
My sister and i rode across Lake Michigan on a boat called the Lake Express for Muskegon, MI to Milwaukee, WI to see our other side of the family after seeing our mom’s side of the family.
By Nik Neider on 08.21.2011
living. getting away in one simple movement at one clean time. being done. and transporting somewhere all better. or maybe even worse.
By Pat on 08.21.2011
And suddenly I wanted to transport everything to years ago, like when we were children and didn’t worry about a thing. But I knew that was impossible, and this was real life.
By Cecy C URL on 08.21.2011
like to think about being transported by someone who has captured me for the slave trade. they take me away from home and start transporting me to some other area. but intstead i escape in thailand and start running…but in a fun way. i decide to see the countryside and enjoy the local cuisine. the only problem is…when i want to go home i don’t have a passoport. Shit
By Danielle on 08.21.2011
I hopped onto the uneven metal platform just as the cogs underneath came to life, creaking slowly at first then more smoothly, and soon I was flying past the desert landscape on this peculiar transport.
By Luke Z URL on 08.21.2011
there’s a wormhole in my backyard.
By Shaundra Barclay on 08.21.2011
a division of Identity Crisis, Inc.