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Around and about, I was walking to the top. Turning to the thick underbush, I pushed through to discover a covert. Pulling back the branches I entered the secret place and began to explore.
» Posted By Abbi On 03.16.2013 @ 5:10 pm
Simple. Were told so many things in our life should just be simple. Love is simple, pain is simple, happiness, dreams, school, life is simple. Nothing in this world is just simple. Everything has a catch. Something to trip us up, to keep is grounded.
» Posted By Abbi On 12.06.2012 @ 7:02 am
Higher, we all want to get higher in life. Maybe with drugs, our position in our jobs, school work. We want to go up, up, up but what happens when we reach the top? We notice all the people we stepped on to get there. And we are alone, with the craving to get higher.
» Posted By Abbi On 12.05.2012 @ 7:17 am
always thinking about himself.. he has no regard for anyone but himself. Is that so wrong though? If he innately thinks like that can you really blame him. How can you judge someone for feeling how they feel; they can’t control it. Do you blame people for looking a certain way? No, they’re born that way.
» Posted By abbi On 12.01.2012 @ 10:25 am
maybe it doesn’t matter so much how we begin or end, but rather what happens in the middle
» Posted By Abbi On 09.20.2012 @ 6:54 pm
i refuse to let you hurt me again. i refuse to let me be drawn back into your good looks and nice words. i refuse to let myself fall down the deep hole that is you. i refuse to stop living my life to wait for something that will never happen. i refuse to be yours. i refuse to let you be mine. i refuse to go through this all over again. i refuse.
» Posted By Abbi On 08.27.2012 @ 5:45 pm
jail restriction people government metal noise love church bible jesus
» Posted By abbi On 08.25.2012 @ 6:52 pm
Suspects. Always the major point of a investigation. Always made out to be the bad guy, but what if you looked at their stories first? What if we looked at them not for what they had done but for what had been done to them? What had caused them to come to such a point.
» Posted By Abbi On 07.20.2012 @ 4:17 pm
the police were on patrol when a mysterious car appeared with three men dressed in black. Percieved to be robbers turned out to be much more than that. A secret society kept from the world
» Posted By Abbi On 07.19.2012 @ 3:56 pm
The red light flashed as the entire building erupted in sound and movement from its occupents. “We need to evacuate!” Jack shouted from the stairs. “The whole place is gonna blow!”
» Posted By Abbi On 03.18.2012 @ 11:09 pm
I love festivals. There are many kinds of festivals–for example, there are cake festivals, light festivals, holiday festivals; you name it! I remember seeing this festival of Lights once in the Disney move, “Tangled.” In this festivals, all the citizens of the village came to the kingdom with homemade lanterns. Then they released them up into the sky in honor of the lost princess’s birthday.
» Posted By Abbi On 02.01.2012 @ 10:53 am
The heavy low rumble came from over the hills. I counted under my breath waiting for the next wave of noise. Five seconds, that meant that the storm would be just over my sister’s school, I wondered if she was pretending to be brave or bawling like a baby.
» Posted By Abbi On 07.26.2011 @ 6:07 pm
The field, which just last week was full of stalks of straw that came up to Holly’s chin, was now empty with just inches of scratchy stumps remaining.
» Posted By Abbi On 07.12.2011 @ 6:16 am
It seems like nothing is as amazing as a “classic”. Cinderella, Belle, Repunzel, Little Mermaid, Disney World, it just is never gonna be the same..everyone is all into horror movies and screamo music, fads and labels and I’ll always be a Disney girl <3
» Posted By abbi On 03.27.2011 @ 8:16 am
the love for his wife was strong , except when he was intoxicated, then he was scared, but abusive, alone but harsh , he never thought she was strong , until the day she left.
» Posted By Abbi On 02.26.2011 @ 8:39 pm
is beautiful , power, strong is how you must be when you lose something important, when you cant fight anymore, someone will be strong for you, strong is love, is wonderful, magical , forever . never lose hope , because when you do , you become weak , you must always stay strong and have faith and trust in your own thoughts and opinions, you must always remember what strength really is
» Posted By abbi On 02.26.2011 @ 8:35 pm
When I am older I want to be successful. No one in my family has really ever gone to college, so I definatley want to go. I’m smarter. My brother won’t go, he is going to be homeless. He said he wants to be homeless. So it’s all good
» Posted By Abbi On 01.04.2011 @ 8:10 am
I noticed something yesterday. I noticed that i babysit everyday, and i hate it. EVER DAY. I don’t even get paid. It sucks. I’ll yell at my mom for it after school. I at least want cash!
» Posted By Abbi On 01.03.2011 @ 8:10 am
My pages were rustling in the wind of this nice day. The birds chirped and the sounds of waves crashing against the shore brought a gentle smile to my face. Harmony was together at last. My pen scritched across the pages with a sound all too familiar to my ears, and I was happy.
» Posted By Abbi On 08.23.2010 @ 7:56 pm
the tide splashed against the couple’s legs as they swiftly walked along the shore, hand-in-hand, glancing down at the soft prickly sand covering their feet.
» Posted By abbi On 06.23.2010 @ 6:55 am
There was a girl the other day… i was working behind the counter and someone from the clinic openedthe door and let here in. There was glass between us and so I didnt hear the entire conversation but there were some words exchanged; a smile, and her hand went to the scarf at her throat. She entered, the door closed. I was alone.
» Posted By abbi On 07.19.2008 @ 11:19 am
the bird flew down and captured the mouse in his mouth. He flew back to his nest and ripped the bird apart and fed some of it to the baby birds and kept the rest for it self. It then flew back out and ate peoples hearts.
» Posted By abbi On 03.05.2009 @ 8:58 pm
there is a cup of tea by my side. It’s relatively sunny outside and I am looking forward to my drive to my Dad’s. I like going to my Dad’s, the house is cosy and everyone in the house is relaxed. My Dad likes to have a good time, he likes to know what’s going on with us. I like it that way.
» Posted By abbi On 03.27.2010 @ 10:30 am
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Singing. Good or bad. I held the microphone, the crowd started at me – bemused. My heart sped up, I started to sing. It felt so natural, like the words came effortlessly out of my mouth. Their eyebrows raised. I stopped. They cheered :D
» Posted By Abbi On 10.27.2009 @ 6:40 pm