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Unnoticed hahahahahah detector with UN, i guess undetector? i don’t know shut up. So i can just keep on writing huh? Oh well then… :D
its still there it undetedcted, but it gains control ever day. what can you do when it sucks the life away from you. it is silence, lifeless, but it takes everything you ever cared about. it take what care about and make it evil.
something that lives in the dark in a place where no one sees or even cares about because it has been gone for so long that there’s is no longer any reason to feel any sort of feeling towards it and it is gone just like a wind in a tunnel that drifts through quickly and is forgotten even faster.
She went through life undetected. She was a wallflower, a loser, a nobody. But what they didn’t know was that while they didn’t see her, didn’t notice her, while she was nothing… she heard EVERYTHING. She was the most well-informed person at the school, with no one to tell their secrets to.
it is unfortunate that matters of importance that affects child development goes undetected for a long time before intervention is made. The result is slow growth or low esteem in those that are presented with problems that could have been caught and dealt with earlier.
she scurried by, just in front of those heavy feet. It was just too tempting, how could she stay away? Her nostrils quivered and little waves of extasy flowed down her furry little back as she raced across the open floor to reach her labyrinth beneath the stove
The amount of stuff which passes by undetected, because everyone is so caught up in their own worlds. It’s nice to know my problems are shared by many, and they still go about their lives (seemingly) just fine.
She crept about, sneaking, undetected. She was trying to find out what was going on without anyone knowing. Her curiosity was getting the best of her, and she knew that she would be caught if she kept it up. How could she get the information she was seeking without giving herself away?
my pride, my joy, my sorrow. my happiness, my sadness, my fears. my chills, my thrills, my feelings… are undetected.
unseen, the boy was unseen. that was the key to his life, never being seen. noone knew who he was or where he came from or where he was going, no noe knew what he did what he wanted to do or what he should’ve done he was just, but he wasn’t because he was just unseen
Undetermined, the undetected underling undulated underneath the underpass.
It came in handy when she did something she wasn’t supposed to, but it was internal torture when it came to her existence.
The shadow slipped through the smallest of crevices and almost travelled without being detected, if only nobody sensed and knew of his terror. Where the hell is she?, he commonly thought and tried to scream before remembering his lack-of-face bore no mouth. He lost her constantly and was starting to become very desperate, so much so that his consumption rate of others had increased almost threefold. His coldness made him numb to the trail of warmth she always left behind her, and it seemed to cool and vanish before he could uncover it and track her down.
The shadow slipped through the smallest of crevices and almost travelled without being detected, if only nobody sensed and knew of his terror. Where the fuck is she?, he commonly thought and tried to scream before remembering his lack-of-face bore no mouth. He lost her constantly and was starting to become very desperate, so much so that his consumption rate of others had increased almost threefold. His coldness made him numb to the trail of warmth she left unwillingly left behind her seemed to cool and vanish before he could uncover it.
errors.deadly. check, recheck. everything needs to be perfect. in an experiment, there’s no ctrl-Z to undo a mistake. you can always ‘redo’ but by then, you’ve already wasted much time.
Do not try to find me
Beneath the trees’ shadows,
hidden from your screaming wind,
i am covered by angels
protected from your cold and sin.
Do not try to find me
In these days warm and sunny
I am below the earth
the dirt and bedrock protects me
from your laughter and mocking mirth
Do not try to find me
here or anywhere,
any day or night,
this world is who renounced me
I am hiding from your spite
Do not try to find me,
as if you even care
I know the truth and I know you
you only pretend,
and that’s unfair.
Where is my cell phone? Wait… Just call your own number. Wait… You turned silent mode!
spotless, clean, wordless, unseen.
I hide my heart with a kind of camouflage
You will never seem
to love me.
My love is seamless,
it goes undetected.
word i dont’t fully understand since I’m not a native english speaker – I come from the Czech Republic. Although I have spent a year in the United States, I don’t how the language abilities to fully explain this word, let me try: Hercule Poirot is searching for a murdeder but he can’t find him, his tools nor his reasons.
The nasty virus laughed when he got in the computer. He wanted to control the world and he would do so by spreading on the internet. Nothing would stop him if he stayed undecteted.
research biases go undetected and ruin the validity of the data. are we sure there are worlds around us that are not undetected? my life feels undetected. that’s not true.
I felt like I can be anyone, anything because no-one would ever figure out I changed. I am undetected, unnoticed. It felt strange, yet comforting. And somehow sad. But I could be a superhero.
where’s the pride in being another unwelcome stranger? don’t take off your shoes. don’t look at me like that. i click my pen twice. i straighten the zip on my jeans to hide under the material. where’s the pride? where’s the good? i click the pen twice more. even. tidy. smooth. undetected.
She slithered through the grass, keeping low, on her elbows, her belly. Ahead the firelight flickered. “Be a snake,” she told herself in a hissing whisper.
you were a leech a bullet a knife
i didn’t see you coming until i glanced down
and saw the blood on my clothes.