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keys

The keys hung on the hook by the back door. Cobwebs had started to form between them, and the sunlight through the kitchen window as fading the words from the keychain. “Mother of the best student at Allopex Elementary” was barely legible anymore. No one had the heart to get rid of them.

» Posted By Cassandra On 06.21.2018 @ 9:16 am

orbit

The rocks had smashed against each other so long ago, in a destructive cataclysmic event. Now they just gently floated around the dead planet, as unobstrusive and gentle as could be. The skeletal remains on the surface slowly turned to dust, and the atmosphere that drained away day by day still felt that impact eons later.

» Posted By Cassandra On 06.16.2018 @ 11:21 am

hashtags

Let’s take a selfie! Hashtag Cassandra and Nicole at school!!!!!!

» Posted By Cassandra On 06.02.2017 @ 9:18 am

cartridge

One day a girl said,”I love your cartridge.” She did not know what it meant. Which it meant a container. That girl went to the office and told the principle. O my gosh. Both of the girls thought different.

» Posted By Cassandra On 06.01.2017 @ 9:52 am

knives

Today we talked about knives. We watched a movie and this man was in a kitchen and got stabbed. That is why you have to be careful around knives. Please don’t make it happen.

» Posted By Cassandra On 05.09.2017 @ 9:20 am

Today we played knives. Knives are very dangerous. Also cool but be careful around them. The

» Posted By Cassandra On 05.09.2017 @ 9:15 am

soar

There was once a young bird, he dreamed of being able to leave the nest. He wanted nothing more then to soar above the rooftops, above the trees. To be able to gaze at all the humans below him, going about their day. He dreamed that one day he would be able to fly both short and long distances, to explore the wide world.

» Posted By Cassandra On 01.11.2015 @ 7:28 am

footsteps

Footsteps lightly saunter down the dimly lit streets below my bedroom window. Footsteps echo in my head as though they were scarred onto my psyche.

» Posted By Cassandra On 10.02.2014 @ 9:37 pm

stood

i stood and watched, i watched you from far away.
the way you smiled, and laughed, the way you turned and your eyes locked with mine.
i stood there, waiting for you to come for me,but instead you smiled that smile that said “i love you, but we can’t”
i stood there, hoping that one day you would walk towards me, take my hand in yours and love me forever.
i stood there, and there i will stand until the day comes.

» Posted By Cassandra On 09.30.2014 @ 6:37 pm

never

never have i felt so alive, and yet so sad
never have i loved so strongly, and had my heartbroken so painfully,
never will i be able to have you, entirely.
never will i forget you, nor let our memories slip away.
never will i say goodbye.

» Posted By Cassandra On 09.29.2014 @ 1:45 pm

fisherman

The fisherman shouts orders out to his crew as the waters hurtle over the sides of the boat. He stumbles and reaches out to grab something – anything – to keep him self upright. His hands find no hold and he crashes onto the deck below just like a wave. He doesn’t get back up again and the captain goes down with his ship.

» Posted By Cassandra On 07.06.2014 @ 12:11 pm

mispelled

I hate how people carelessly misspell words. It isn’t so much them misspelling it, it is more or less that they that they publish, or post it without simply rereading something even if it is just once.

» Posted By Cassandra On 06.22.2014 @ 4:26 pm

unknown

a love that has been hidden inside,
a fire that wants to brun bright,
happiness in the dark world around me.
we will be forever apart, because our love, our fire, and happiness is unknown.

» Posted By Cassandra On 05.20.2014 @ 9:21 am

footprint

we leave a mark behind,
footprints we leave from the adventure taken, a little piece of us left behind
we’ll never look back, but our mark will always be there, following us.

» Posted By Cassandra On 05.08.2014 @ 12:59 pm

reminded

A room with a view. The smell of a stew.
A place out of context. The reply of a friend.
Out of no where but all at once.
A trance in your brain.
An explosion of thought.
Being reminded.

» Posted By Cassandra On 05.02.2014 @ 2:55 pm

progressive

Progressive is my car insurance policy. Actually it’s not but I really like their commercials. Flo is so funny.

» Posted By Cassandra On 02.02.2014 @ 12:44 pm

slip

Today I went outside and i slipped and landed on my bum. I turned back to see that ice was under me. it was hidden by all the white fluffy snow around. i did not see it on the ground. i did not know to step gingerly while trolloping through the snow. But I wasn’t the only thing to slip. The f word seemed to slip past my lips and ten tiny children stared wide eyed and opened mouth pointing their tiny fingers at me.

» Posted By Cassandra On 01.04.2014 @ 12:21 pm

efficient

Working without distractions, quickly, but still completing said task throughly.

» Posted By Cassandra On 09.21.2013 @ 7:34 am

worthwhile

What is worthwhile today may not be worthwhile tomorrow-not profound, but true. The older I get the more I try to devote my days to thoughts and actions that WILL be worthwhile tomorrow…

» Posted By cassandra On 08.07.2013 @ 11:22 am

shells

I love seashells. I think when I get my own place I want to decorate it with seashells. Something about them just makes me happy maybe because they have such an interesting beauty about them. They’re unique, they make me imagine about places far from where I really am.

» Posted By Cassandra On 06.19.2013 @ 6:33 pm

metro

The metro had been abandoned decades ago. Suburb upon suburb had succumbed to the onslaught of the disease. Now dead bodies piled around the slumbering zombies, dormant until more food wandered, unsuspectingly, into the abandoned metro. A hundred square miles of desolation and patience.

» Posted By Cassandra On 04.19.2013 @ 8:56 am

vines

The vines curled up, up, up over the towers and the walls of the city that had once been great. They pulled down the great marble blocks and grew without hesitation or consideration. Bacchus could be seen in the shadows, drinking and grinning at the unfettered growth and destruction of chaos and time. Nothing was more true.

» Posted By Cassandra On 04.06.2013 @ 7:58 am

fabricated

It’s fake. All of it. I thought I was a real person. I feel, I eat, I breathe. But I’m not real. That’s what they tell me. I’m sorry, honey, it was an experiment. Please forgive us. They don’t know what it’s like, being me. I’m not human. Neither are they.

» Posted By Cassandra On 04.01.2013 @ 1:17 pm

sweep

She hated sweeping. Her chores were a bother, especially considering it wasn’t a cute little cottage to clean, it was a mansion. She suspected that Mrs. Moll knew she was having an affair with her husband, but Allison didn’t like to think that way. She was innocent until proven guilty.

» Posted By Cassandra On 01.17.2013 @ 10:00 am

sure

Sure, I like it here. It isn’t a bad place to be. But it isn’t my favourite place in the world either. There’s a significant lack of tree houses and beaches and quite here for me to be truly happy. It’s not that I hate the noise. I just don’t prefer it. I just want to be alone.

» Posted By Cassandra On 12.31.2012 @ 10:06 am

ground

Ground. It’s beneath us. All the time. Never are we off the ground. (Unless you’re on an aircraft of some sort.) How is someone groundED? What makes them so? By the simple fact that we stand on earth, we are all grounded. Yet some people are considered more “grounded” than others. Are their feet more firmly planted on the ground? Are they nearer to the floor? What is it? And who decided on these ridiculous definitions for this simple word?

» Posted By Cassandra On 11.05.2012 @ 11:36 am

use

What is use? Does it refer to something that is useful? Something that is useless? Use is a word that we USE every day. We throw it around. Are you using this? Are you using that? Use has lost its own use. In fact, we don’t nearly use use the way we should probably use use. After all, I may use a pencil. But am I truly using it? Am I simply holding it? Am I jotting words with it? Am I writing a novel-length masterpiece? Who judges the uses of use? How can you use a person?

» Posted By Cassandra On 11.05.2012 @ 11:34 am

walls

Not even can Walls keep us apart,
they see everything, and they know much more than anyone thinks.
No matter the distance, or the reasons.
Just like Walls, we stand tall without breaking down.

» Posted By cassandra On 10.04.2012 @ 7:40 pm

before

I met you, I was happy. I had the whole world at my fingertips. You made me vulnerable, weak. You made me hate myself because I couldn’t make you love me. You lied, cheated and now I am broken and alone trying to build the life I had from ashes.

» Posted By Cassandra On 09.24.2012 @ 2:15 pm

despite

Despite everything that has happened, and everything I’ve endured.
When i found you it was not all that clear, until i realized you were put in my path for a reason.
Despite everything i that made me feel insecure, and all the doubts i once had.
You made all that change, even if it did take time to think straight.
They say that god will put that one special person in front of you until you finally realize how important they are, and you have been there for quite sometime.

» Posted By cassandra On 09.18.2012 @ 4:38 pm

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