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» Posted By andi On 01.12.2017 @ 6:04 am
Delirium is what blows my mind. I can’t remember the days before. Black. Some grey. Have to vistit the places I’ve been yesterday. What time is it?
» Posted By Andi On 11.13.2015 @ 1:00 pm
She deserves this. Charley thought fiercely, clenching his hand into a fist. But somehow the usual abiding fury no longer twisted his heart. He felt none of the loathing that had once burned so steadfastly throughout his mind. Instead, he was left with a dull sorrow. His fist jerked and he slowly let it fall limp.
“I pity her.” He blinked in disbelief, and as he did he flicked the metallic switch. The gate came to a grinding halt and he numbly watched a grey figure escape on the security screens.
» Posted By Andi On 08.10.2014 @ 7:16 pm
She deserves this. He thought fiercely, clenching his hand into a fist. But somehow his usually abiding fury no longer twisted his heart. He felt none of the loathing that burned so steadfastly throughout his mind. Instead, he was left with a dull sorrow. His fist jerked and then loosened.
“I pity her.” He blinked in disbelief, and as he did he flicked the metallic switch. The gate came to a grinding halt and he numbly watched a grey figure escape under it on the security screens.
» Posted By Andi On 08.10.2014 @ 7:12 pm
He swung from the thick rope, reveling in the tremendous vibrations that tremored deep within his body. Dong… Dong… Dong… Anton closed his eyes and imagined what it would be like to hear such powerful tones. He had been deaf for as long as he could remember and he sometimes yearned to hear the cooing of a dove or the melody of a violin. But, given the chance to hear he would never give up bell ringing. Despite the loss they caused. Not for all the violins in the world.
» Posted By Andi On 06.20.2014 @ 2:01 pm
A sly smile spread across Deshi’s face, his almond eyes glittering with mischief.
“What’s the matter?” He asked, tossing the younger boy a brick, “never broke a window before?”
“N-not on purpose.” Bo whimpered, clumsily catching it in both arms.
“Well get a move on, we haven’t got all night.” Deshi smirked, crossing both arms against his chest and leaning nonchalantly against the building. He watched Bo gulp, steeling himself. Deshi almost felt bad for the Fledgling. Almost. He hadn’t been shown any mercy during the Trials and neither would Bo. The Flock was only as strong as the Hawks. And to become a Hawk you had to-
“Break the damn window, Bo.”
» Posted By Andi On 06.03.2014 @ 6:46 pm
Am I a gamer?
Sure. I play everyday. With friends or family or alone. Sometimes up till 2am. And then right back at it by 6am. Although I don’t ever really stop playing. I level up year after year with commendatory candles. I’m a level 16 currently.I gain experience from dancing in the rain, laughing with friends, and reading in my hammock. I have only one life to live. My weapons are my wit, imaginations, and courage. I’ve evolved past my default setting but I still remember. I love this game I play. A roller coaster of emotions and experiences. Something new around every bend. This game I play called life.
» Posted By Andi On 06.01.2014 @ 3:56 pm
The actual truth of the matter was a whole lot less complicated.
» Posted By Andi On 12.23.2012 @ 4:41 pm
There was nothing that would stop her. Nothing. Nothing could stop her except-
She pulled up short, shutting her eyes tightly, “no.”
She felt a tug on her shoulders as Mira forced her to face her.
“Jali, he does and there’s,” Mira faltered her eyes briming with tears, “there is nothing we can do.”
The full weight of the words settled in and Jali’s shoulders dropped.
“Everything?” Jali asked.
Mira nodded and the last flicker of hope extinguished.
» Posted By Andi On 12.22.2012 @ 7:02 pm
People; persons. I like watermelons.
» Posted By Andi On 06.20.2012 @ 2:48 pm
The epilogue of society, swimming in the sea of greed
» Posted By Andi On 06.20.2012 @ 2:41 pm
changing is every thing, when you stuck in something in your lifr you must changet and swotcth to something new, make any movement, make any new step, do need to finish it just go with it, this is what life will swtiching as you want and will take you to a different world
» Posted By Andi On 06.12.2012 @ 6:03 am
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» Posted By Andi On 06.05.2012 @ 2:24 pm
without fulfillment, it’s as if your soul is emptying. it’s being drained of life and all chances of pure happiness. you become an empty void. a passionless shell. and your life just doesn’t mean anything anymore. without fulfillment, you’re dead. and gone. make happiness your number one focus and priority to achieve true fulfillment and peace.
» Posted By Andi On 06.04.2012 @ 6:08 pm
He disregarded her grimy appearance, feeling his gaze drawn to her eyes. They were a brilliant shade of green, like the first leaves of spring. A light sparkled in them, quick and mischievous.
» Posted By Andi On 05.13.2012 @ 2:24 pm
Alix picked up her depressingly light suitcase, the florescent lights of the subway station hummed in the absence of the usual commotion. She reached into her pocket and brought out a handful of change. This was it, there was no going back now.
» Posted By Andi On 01.21.2012 @ 9:37 am
He made his way down the alley way, stepping lightly to avoid the various puddles from the recent rain. The only light came from glimmering lamp posts in the distance. A cat walked across the street, its tail twitching high in the air. It hissed angrily as a chamber pot was emptied from a second floor window, missing the boy by a hair.
“Wotcher!” He shouted up angrily.
The window was pulled open and a maid poked her head out. Before she could say anything, a loud rumbling of an engine filled the streets.
The boy, the maid and the cat stared as a black car raced down the street.
» Posted By Andi On 01.01.2012 @ 6:35 pm
The streets were packed, everyone hurrying to their next destination. Nobody blinking an eye as they dodged a single still figure standing in the middle of the side walk. The lone figure watched the commotion with sad eyes. What else haven’t they noticed?
» Posted By Andi On 12.22.2011 @ 4:19 pm
The road was long and the constant bump and movement of the car made her paranoid. Nothing frightened her more than the idea of a flat tire. Her own body, weak and small, would never be able to fix it and she would be left stranded. She gripped the steering wheel tighter and told herself the movement of the car was simply the bumps and cracks in the road and the tires were fine. Her tires would last the trip.
» Posted By andi On 11.05.2011 @ 12:00 pm
guilt, action, stress, out-of-comfort-zone, pressure, confusion, hopelessness, push, changing, striving, adjusting
» Posted By andi On 10.11.2011 @ 4:32 pm
I feel myself sinking and it isn’t sad. The water is deep and inviting. I feel I should be upset, maybe cry. But the water is all that surrounds me and I feel okay. SInking isn’t so bad, I think. I sink.
» Posted By andi On 08.22.2011 @ 4:46 pm
The same thing happening over and over. It’s like going insane. can’t stop it it keeps going. Maybe like a circle and everything just keeps well repeating and there’s nothing we can do about it.
» Posted By Andi On 08.17.2011 @ 11:02 am
I have a crush on Nikki. She is a beautiful brunette who used to be a redhead but I don’t care what her hair color is because she is so damn gorgeous. She is voluptuous but I would like her even if she lost her boobs. Her eyes are big and brown and when she gets drunk they are so beautiful. Also when she is on sleeping pills. Also
» Posted By Andi On 06.28.2011 @ 4:00 pm
i listen to the radio in the car and at work and they seem to play all the same songs over and over again i love songs that say they were listening to the radio or some other refernce to it i like old radios that are huge and super vintage looking. singing loudly to the radio in the car is more fun when everyone in the car knows the song
» Posted By andi On 06.03.2011 @ 8:47 pm
His song was moving, it touched her, she wasn’t that kind of girl. The kind who sat around pining for guitar playing bad boys, she’d just as easily have no one or be alone. But he, he didn’t sing like someone who thought they were better than they were, he almost seemed afraid as if strumming the chords and singing along was nearly as nerve wracking as sharing his soul.
» Posted By Andi On 04.19.2011 @ 4:32 pm
As Ben Gibbard strummed his acoustic guitar, all of my worries were set aside and i felt at peace.
» Posted By andi On 04.18.2011 @ 4:41 pm
Something I should never again drink. In fact, I should be banned from all alcohol after this weekend.
» Posted By andi On 04.17.2011 @ 8:08 pm
The way you treated me i never realized until now was severe, and not in a good way, but I do not hate you for it. I would actually like to thank you, because now I grew into a stronger person.
» Posted By andi On 04.13.2011 @ 2:28 pm
Connected. The feeling you have with a loved one.
» Posted By andi On 04.06.2011 @ 2:53 pm
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» Posted By Andi On 04.03.2011 @ 4:11 am