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  • Kevin commented on the post, parrots 9 hours, 54 minutes ago

    I hung with the parrots, they did drugs until they came with the rest of the partiers, it was a massive orgasm, thousands of bodies, writhing on the grass.

  • They chattered like a flock of parrots, relentlessly repeating the same old phrases, unthinkingly echoing what they had been taught. There was no getting to them, nothing to change their point of views.

  • SammySkull commented on the post, parrots 1 day, 1 hour ago

    Squawk. Colors. Are you really talking back to me? Creepy ass bird. Stay in your corner.

  • PhiaD commented on the post, parrots 1 day, 2 hours ago

    Pirates on a ship on the blue green sea white sand beaches along the edge of the water. Parrots flying around the sails and masts, slowly squawking like that bird in Peter Pan. Was there a bird in Peter Pan?

  • and& commented on the post, parrots 1 day, 4 hours ago

    Ar is a parrot. She is flying around like crazy. To help her pirate boss find his way around the archipelago. But is she really helping? I think she is, actually. What

  • Bridget Grace commented on the post, parrots 1 day, 4 hours ago

    She heard a squawk from the other room and her grandmother clucking and shushing the bird. She put a head over her pillow. For the love of God, why did she have to get a macaw? What possible…
    She knew the answer already, but ignoring it was actually better.

  • I don´t like parrots. Because parrots speak a lot and repeat that we talk. I don´t have pacience with parriots. I think that I need to pratice more pacience because there are a lot of people like that….

  • Shalini commented on the post, parrots 1 day, 16 hours ago

    A flash of green against the orange-pink of the sky as a flock of parrots flew above, cutting through the clouds before sunset.

  • Bridget Grace commented on the post, tractor 2 days, 5 hours ago

    She looked around- five acres was not as much as it sounded like. An orange tractor sat in the open barn, amongst various machine parts and spare wood. Beyond that was a grove of trees and patches of gardens.

  • Nomdore Gnike commented on the post, tractor 2 days, 11 hours ago

    Pull and strain over and over again down through the ruts and clouds of sinewed smoke. Another day and fan fane greets our mediocrity

  • Ai commented on the post, tractor 2 days, 18 hours ago

    For the first time, the farmer left the road behind him dirty but unchanged. He slowly made his way down the street, cars speeding around his girth. Some revved their engines in a show of frustration for having their stride broken. It roared: ‘you don’t belong here.’ Their tires squealing on the shining black asphalt.
    Last year, it was still…[Read more]

  • Ethereal Angel commented on the post, tractor 3 days, 5 hours ago

    “Tractor beams aren’t real. You know that, right? I need you to know that.”

    The woman simply giggled at the man’s statement, as if blissfully unaware he thought she was positively insane.

  • Priyanka Chauhan commented on the post, moonlight 5 days ago

    She asked me, ‘Do you find me beautiful in moonlight or otherwise?’ He didn’t know what to answer as it had been the light which showed him her ethereal beauty but he longed for her, more of her. How could he ask? Was it right?

  • “I’m just not competitive.” I tell myself firmly. “That’s why I don’t like sports, I just don’t see the point of it all.”
    Still, a part of my heart ached as I watched everyone else run around while I sat alone on the bleachers.
    “I’m just not competitive,” I tell myself again. This time though, my voice is quieter and I am not sure I believe my…[Read more]

  • Writing can be competitive. Case in point, when there’s a trending hashtag writing game on Twitter, and you participate – a lot – then you refresh and refresh, hoping that you get a like, a comment, a retweet. And it’s fewer than 240 characters. How many pages could you have written whilst waiting for someone to see your random brain fart?

  • She stiffened at the sound of the voice. No. Please no. She turned to see Shirley smiling at her, beatifically, benevolently. Oh wow, how Jodie hated her in the moment. “Hi.”

  • Jaiganesh commented on the post, competitive 1 week, 1 day ago

    competitive is the key word today. Whichever field you choose, you should be competitive to succeed. However, how much one has to compete, has to be decided by the individual. In the process of being competitive people lose out on their health, mental well being, peace, etc

  • Protean commented on the post, competitive 1 week, 1 day ago

    Being competitive is one of the qualities that are as good as they are bad. A competitive nature helps get to a better place in life, but it also makes life overall a bit harder. Not just for the self, but for everybody around. A competitive spirit, if done too much, hurts more than it helps.

  • Donna Whiting commented on the post, corner 2 weeks ago

    The corner where she sits is dark and gloomy. She is watching from her tent that is now wet from the rain pouring all around her. She hears every drop hit the roof of her tent, thankful she made the choice to buy an extra strong, waterproof tent. Especially after her last adventure of loosing her tent to another storm. It is her only pertection to…[Read more]

  • Bridget Grace commented on the post, corner 2 weeks, 1 day ago

    She rounded the corner and almost ran into Justin.
    “Sorry, I gotta-”
    “Woah, hey, slow down, stop for a second.”
    “I don’t have a second.”
    “Don’t call me Deb, it’s not funny anymore.”
    “It was only ever slightly funny, not like a knock out or anything.”
    “Can I go, please?”