• Meghan commented on the post, balloon 6 years, 4 months ago

    His mind, floating away from the conversation like a child’s lost balloon among the clouds, stirring the unuttered longings of his soul.

  • Meghan commented on the post, montage 6 years, 5 months ago

    He was bombarded by a montage of thoughts, all revolving around that one girl who always managed to stick to the inside of his brain like glue, no matter how often he tried to clear his mind. She was ubiquitous, and he could never be rid of her uncanny ability to leave a permanent impression on everyone she met.

  • Meghan commented on the post, director 6 years, 8 months ago

    He waltzes onto the set with a half-eaten bagel in one hand, a slightly crumpled script in the other. His gait pompous, his chin held at a haughty angle, with an entourage of admiring inferiors traipsing behind him.

  • Meghan commented on the post, tales 6 years, 8 months ago

    She had a glorious habit of spewing out tall tales whenever silence capured the air. She loathed quiet, and splashed her stories of passion and courage and intrigue like paint throughout a conversation.

  • Meghan commented on the post, lord 6 years, 10 months ago

    I was once a brilliant writer, a lord that gleefully conquered the written word.

  • Meghan commented on the post, stir 6 years, 11 months ago

    She stirred after a painfully unsatisfying nap, one that seemed to drag on for the first few minutes but was interrupted at precisely the moment she began to drown into the comforts of sleep. Stirred, dazed, even agitated, she continued about her day with a sour expression.

  • Meghan commented on the post, forth 7 years, 1 month ago

    Go forth and learn. Go sail away on the open sea and do not look back as the sliver of land behind you grows smaller and smaller. Have faith, go forth, and explore.

  • Meghan commented on the post, afraid 7 years, 2 months ago

    And so I lay on the bottom bunk in the cabin, petrified, hopelessly afraid. I waited for what seemed like an eternity until I just couldn’t withstand the discomforting pressure in my bladder. So I fled the […]

  • Meghan commented on the post, crust 7 years, 4 months ago

    Everyone has a crust. Some are flaky and easy to break. Others are incredibly resilient, so strong that it takes relentless perseverance to break through it. When you think about it, we’re all pies, different […]

  • Meghan commented on the post, rainy 7 years, 7 months ago

    I’m having a rainy day. My thoughts are rainy, my actions are rainy, and my words are rainy. I’m walking through a mile of mud. It sticks to the bottoms of my shoes as I plod on.

  • Meghan commented on the post, torch 7 years, 8 months ago

    Torches guide the path, the path that travels around the world. Illuminating shadows that otherwise would never have been discovered. Smoke billowing into the air. A glow within my heart kindled by the flames […]

  • Meghan commented on the post, petition 7 years, 8 months ago

    The protester walked in silence, her blank petition shoved in her back pocket. Not a single name had been penned to the paper that held the protester’s future.

  • Meghan commented on the post, town 7 years, 8 months ago

    The windows lit up precisely at 8:30 pm in the solitary little village, when the sky darkened and the clouds settled in. The picturesque streets were solemn and quiet. The villagers tucked themselves inside for […]

  • Meghan commented on the post, festival 7 years, 9 months ago

    Cotton candy. Wrappers littering the streets. Colorful tents and awnings. Boasting prizes and treats galore. Scampering children. Fingers sticky from lollipops. Discarded tickets to collect.

  • Meghan commented on the post, beehive 7 years, 10 months ago

    A chaotic sense of unity. Each bee flutters around until he/she finds his/her place. There is no disunity, only a strong network cooperating together. While we slap them away, bees prove more organized, more efficient, more cooperate than even the greatest human beings.

  • Meghan commented on the post, scar 7 years, 11 months ago

    I have a scar on my forehead from when I fell through a glass door at the age of seven. I have two scars on my arms from the same accident, too. They have faded over the years, but sometimes I secretly wish they were more noticeable. Then maybe people would stop underestimating my strength.

  • Meghan commented on the post, flare 8 years ago

    Her temper flared quicker than a match. It sizzled and sparked a new flame within her. Suddenly all of her passions oozed out of every hole, every crevice, every opening in her fiery skin. And once all the magma had exited her body, she sat amongst the ashes and wept. The water cleansed her burns […]

  • Meghan commented on the post, clipped 8 years, 2 months ago

    Clip my wings and bind me to my cage. I’ll snap through the bonds and squeeze through the bars like a fugitive, quiet as a mouse. Unclipped, released, slipping through the night… a spy in disguise. You’ll be clipped next.

  • Meghan commented on the post, violent 8 years, 4 months ago

    The boy trashed around in the empty room. The room that appeared soft and inviting but wasn’t really. It was a place for the dangerous. Specially made for people like him with a violent streak staining their honest hearts. Trapped in safety.

  • Meghan commented on the post, straw 8 years, 4 months ago

    Her hair was straw. I stared down at in in disgust. How could I style this dry, practically colorless hair into something worth money? I fluffed my own luscious black hair and got to work. They really don’t pay us barbers enough.