Comments Posted By Armando

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through

I finish things through to the very end. I like to go through tunnels. Through my experiences, I came to love art. Through my love for nature I have portrayed an adventurous characteristics.

» Posted By Armando On 02.17.2015 @ 8:53 am

sound

The upcomings;
The bird chirping;
The wolf howling;
The newborn crying;
The explosion of the universe;
The silence of the end.

» Posted By Armando On 01.19.2013 @ 2:41 am

local

Morning traffic began to erupt. The late office enters his car as he spills coffee all over his clothes. The children enter the school bus in hopes of the weekend coming closer.

» Posted By Armando On 11.27.2012 @ 6:31 am

steps

The girl run into cliffs, passing through the mazes of sunflowers. With each step she came closer to the glimmering light—the stars shining. Up and up she went until she finally came to the top. The air was fresh and the silence was whispering. all the black and white morphed into gray. It then exploded into an array of colors that painted the skies. She finally founded paradise.

» Posted By Armando On 11.02.2012 @ 1:59 am

forth

These soldiers have had no sleep for nights. Their rifles cling onto their shoulders. They are trembling, filled with uneasiness and bloodthirst. They have become possessed. Their eyes are cold and distance; no range of emotions. They ready their aim at the enemy and go forth. The sound of marching men erupt in explosions and end with faint echoes.

» Posted By Armando On 10.22.2012 @ 6:47 pm

gone

She sat on top of the hill covered with tall green grass. She waited until darkness of the sky was gone. Noises began to arise; a twist of shapes and colors came and went. She felt the warmth of the leftover heat of the comets. She was no longer alone.

» Posted By Armando On 10.12.2012 @ 7:02 pm

mass

Sometimes there is so much mass upon your shoulders. You begin to get exhausted, a mixture of emotions try to come out through open pores of your body. They take their toll on your; you become disfigured and tainted. You can no longer recognize yourself.

» Posted By Armando On 10.08.2012 @ 3:54 pm

happy

There it is; for the first time you passed that godforsaken line that has imprisoned you from all of the world. You take a step and notice the trees rising up to touch the sun’s warmth. The smell of the ocean breeze with a hint of sea salt. Yet, you seem so sad, because others were too a scared to join you on your journey. You thoughts have changed, you crave for more understanding. What is this world that you live in? A paradise, a hell, a never ending _______?

» Posted By Armando On 10.07.2012 @ 11:25 am

There it is; for the first time you passed that godforsaken line that has imprisoned you from all of the world. You take a step and notice the trees rising up to touch the sun’s warmth. The smell of the ocean breeze with a hint of sea salt. Yet, you seem so sad, because others were too a scared to join you on your journey. You thoughts have changed and your crave for more understanding. What is this world that with you live in? A paradise, a hell, a never ending _______.

» Posted By Armando On 10.07.2012 @ 11:22 am

various

A person enters into the building. The doors shut and the music plays; so much covers. She wipes the dust off the covers and removes them. She sees the antiques of the world. They lay in their original state of perfection; her eyes glitter and inspiration comes.

» Posted By Armando On 10.03.2012 @ 7:27 pm

combine

He remains in his lab, explosions can be heard. He is combining chemicals and robotics. Soon another form of life will be formed. Something artificial, but with heart. Something that observes without prejudice.

» Posted By Armando On 10.03.2012 @ 4:50 am

He remains in his lab, explosions can be heard. He is combining chemicals and robotics. Soon another form of live will be formed. Something artificial, but with heart.

» Posted By Armando On 10.03.2012 @ 4:40 am

fawn

It sat alone, withdrawn in the grass. It held the eyes of innocence; too young to understand what had happen to it. The fawn’s final moments were painless. The disease had taken its toll, but now the fawn is with the greats. It wanders in the mellows with its mother and father, starting a life it would have never started in the other world.

» Posted By Armando On 09.30.2012 @ 12:13 am

alive

Senses awaken: the breeze of the ocean waves, the taste of your favorite food, the climax of your favorite movie, the shivers in your spine. The moment you feel completely helpless and free to do as you wish, you cannot rewind or undo. How wonderful is it to leave your own mark on a surface so fragile.

» Posted By Armando On 09.17.2012 @ 6:24 am

blindness

Point of views; there are endless amounts of them. We prefer our own and those similar to ours. We receive blindness in return, unwilling to accept something so different.

» Posted By Armando On 09.16.2012 @ 12:13 am

fried

Electrical cords flying everywhere
Eruptions and smoke
The water has fried the microwave.

» Posted By Armando On 09.15.2012 @ 2:21 am

dysfunctional

This mechanical being has seen many things that man would shun. It has witnessed the end of a star along with the passage to an alternate dimension. It withers away–alone in a building.Travelers come by to hear its stories. They do not believe them and call the being “Dysfunctional. Crazy.”. However, this being is but a few that that went beyond the road that many were afraid to take.

» Posted By Armando On 09.13.2012 @ 3:04 am

half

He sat there in the dark corner of the room playing some old tunes from the 1940’s. He talked how ugly the world was. As I got up he got up. Before I could realize it was my other half, he had already taken control of me.

» Posted By Armando On 08.22.2012 @ 4:56 am

holder

holder. holder. holding. holding. Redundancy. Redundancy. Thats the true hell preachers shout at their victims on lonely sundays. Thats the real threat. Not the gays or the ejewsw or the one with more pets. But redundancy. Nothing more. Nothing less.

» Posted By Armando On 07.24.2012 @ 10:09 pm

holder holds the holdin, nobody wuite appreciates this, but who gi ves a damn anyway? I sure as hell dont. Jeeze. Louis. Who’s that/ Bitches. Cheesy Bitches. And thats the end of the show. Bow. Gas.

» Posted By Armando On 07.24.2012 @ 10:04 pm

detention

There he sat in the chair. He was ridiculed made fun of for only trying to be accepted by his peers. He could not talk. He wanted friends, but got detention for trying to fit in.

» Posted By Armando On 07.07.2012 @ 8:25 am

modem

Mankind has lost its way. With the advancement of technology everything seems to artificial. I am nothing. You are nothing. What I see is a pure wasteland. Our history is vanishing; the animals dying; our soul being corrupted. We think to much and feel to little. Our modem, our connection, is gone.

» Posted By Armando On 07.05.2012 @ 5:08 am

panorama

Mixed with every possible panorama of how the world is suppose to be, the broadcasting of thoughts, ideas, and feelings make the world much more of a mystery where I try to solve every piece.

» Posted By Armando On 12.17.2011 @ 5:08 pm

anxiety

I feel comfortable. Anxiety is already gone. It will be gone for at least 2 weeks. And then she’ll come back and make my life miserable again. But at least now I’m ready to suffer.

» Posted By Armando On 09.07.2009 @ 1:50 pm

frog

Horny toads and lecherous frogs. That’s what I think of my uncles who all have some sort of neurosis, addiction, obsession, or compulsion. One gambles. The other masturbates in public. And the last likes to lick frogs.

» Posted By Armando On 11.05.2009 @ 10:34 pm

windmill

There once wa a man who in his lonlyness dicided that the best bet was to work within a windmill. One day two men showed up, one in an old armor who suddenly decided to charge at the rotating structure.

» Posted By Armando On 11.22.2009 @ 8:30 am

orchid

orchids tell a story of wonder, a forgotten beauty that is ever-present in any awful situation. The goal to life is to preserve this quiet beauty and maximize it through making everything equally as beautiful

» Posted By Armando On 10.07.2009 @ 5:32 pm

adapt

We adapt to everything, everything us.Adapt to your life and nothing else. Take time to adapt, cherise it and hold it tight. Love adaptation for it makes us great.

» Posted By Armando On 02.12.2010 @ 6:26 am

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