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Twin towers time towers over us our. Responsibilities seem to tower us

» Posted By Cathy On 05.24.2016 @ 10:50 am


Felipe stared at the blob on the pavement. The popsicle was vanishing into the tarmac and leaving him helpless except to watch the steam escape with its flavour. Tammy covered her mouth to prevent her uncontrolled giggles escaping vindictively as he mourned the loss of his reprieve from the heat. “That’s not funny, Tam.”

» Posted By Cathy On 05.15.2015 @ 9:40 am


a globe is round. It represents the earth. It is usually green and blue. I can look up many countries on a globe. We have a globe in our classroom.

» Posted By Cathy On 01.12.2015 @ 1:26 pm


Swatches. I love paint swatches. Color swatches. They make me love my job.

Colors. They breathe life.

Delight my heart.

» Posted By Cathy On 06.19.2014 @ 10:59 pm


Framework? Who in the world named a word, framework? It sounds like a person who works on a frame… I think that’s what it is. I don’t know.

» Posted By Cathy On 05.21.2014 @ 10:19 am


When I see the word unknown, I think of murders and why people are just dumb enough to make sure nobody knows who they are. Why would you kill someone for the pleasure? Why would you do anything bad like that? These are some questions “UNKNOWN.”

» Posted By Cathy On 05.20.2014 @ 10:21 am


Estoy perdida en una espiral de ideas que no puedo desarrollar.
Tengo tantas idea que no se por donde empezar, estoy en medio de esta espiral de ideas….estoy completa y totalmente PERDIDA
No se que hacer, pero se que lo voy a a superar y voy a hacer de esa espiral una linea recta por la cual seguir caminando.

» Posted By Cathy On 02.11.2014 @ 6:02 pm

Una espiral es una linea que forma circulos que se van haciendo cada vez mas chicos, si se mepieza de afuera para adentro
Simbolo de locura
De venganza en teen wolf, la serie para adolescentes sobre hombres lobos

» Posted By Cathy On 02.11.2014 @ 5:55 pm


The railway? Susie wondered. The railway? I’ve never heard of it.
Jakob stared at her. “I can see the look on your face! You don’t know what the railway is!”
Abashed, Susie nodded with red cheeks.
Jakob smiled gently at her. “No worries! I’ll take you there!”
Jakob took her hand gently in his brown calloused one and fled out of the forest and into the city.

» Posted By Cathy On 09.05.2013 @ 12:38 pm


Je n’ai pas la moindre idée de ce que ce mot veut dire. ça commence bien.
ça n’aide pas vraiment. Moi qui me réjouissait du message de Maxime, me félicitant de ma traduction. Moi qui m’enorgueillissait d’avoir progressé en traduction, voilà que ce mot me rappelle tout ce que je ne sais pas.

» Posted By cathy On 09.01.2013 @ 2:22 pm


I am often irreverent in the most reverent places. For example, I have been known to write my grocery list while the sermon is in full swing. I figure it’s multi tasking, but my children have found it irreverent. Once in a museum of doe eyed figurines, I laughed hysterically. All the faces are the same yet many collectors have cabinets filled with these things. It’s rather irreverent, I think to make Baby Jesus, Joseph, and Mary have the same face. Irreverent. Love the word and love the action of being irreverent.

» Posted By cathy On 07.23.2013 @ 8:29 pm


“Life is eternal.” Jonah whispered in my ear.
“What on Jone could you mean?”
I was confused. My violet eyes stared into her red ones.
“Clara… Life… is… eternal…”
The curious, bright light behind her red eyes disappeared and her hard grip on my hands softened.

» Posted By Cathy On 03.13.2013 @ 1:32 pm


Ihre Schritte hallten auf dem weiten Flur. Die kalten Fliesen schmiegten sich an ihre Sohlen und schienen ihre Füße von ganz alleine zu tragen. Mit federnden Bewegungen schritt sie zum Ende der Halle, zu der hölzernen Tür, nahm eine Hand hoch und pochte mit den Knöcheln an das Holz.

» Posted By Cathy On 11.02.2012 @ 4:00 am


The girl was running. Running away from HIM. From everything. She wanted to die, to just fall into the floor. She wanted to go back to before. Before she met HIM. Before she was jumped. Before she lost her baby girl to a gang of drunk pedophiles.

She wanted to go back to before.

» Posted By cathy On 09.24.2012 @ 7:17 pm


it means people have something wrong with their lungs. people weeze with asthma. Inhalers are used for asthma. You could die from severe asthma. Dust affects people with asthma.

» Posted By Cathy On 09.13.2012 @ 1:58 pm


To flex is show muscle
However weak
a show of strength
and life
after a long illness
to give one final uterine flex
and push life
into the world

» Posted By Cathy On 09.08.2012 @ 5:00 am


i love icing, chocolate cake has wonderful icings. but some icings are pretty gross. especially the hard ones on biscuits. those biscuits are like centuries old k.

» Posted By cathy On 07.22.2012 @ 11:37 pm


If I could fill my bucket…

I’d pick up sand, and flowers, and sea shells and rocks.
And candy and photographs.

They all carry beautiful memories.

I want to fill my bucket with love.

» Posted By Cathy On 07.08.2012 @ 12:00 pm


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» Posted By Cathy On 04.29.2012 @ 6:42 pm

Who stole the cookie from the cookie jar? Not me! Then who?

These words sing in my head from my childhood. I was often as a child with other sisters presenting my mum and dad with reasons why I was not guilty?I would declare who I was with and what I was doing at the time the missing cookie or forgotten shoes or broken vase was discovered. I was quick to think of a believable alibi.

» Posted By Cathy On 04.29.2012 @ 6:37 pm



It’s summer! Time to dive in and enjoy.

There’s no reason to be afraid to jump in and enjoy life.

» Posted By Cathy On 03.29.2012 @ 11:18 am


I have never been a part of any type of pageant. If I were I think it would have to be not a beauty pageant, but maybe more of a parade of trivia knowledge. I do well at jeopardy, trivial pursuit, spotting grammatical errors and other types of useless knowledge.

» Posted By Cathy On 03.19.2012 @ 7:20 pm


Torch. Scary thing at first glance.

But like any other thing, it depends in the heart of the person who touch it.

Light a dark path. Make camp time fun. Creme brulee.


» Posted By Cathy On 03.19.2012 @ 12:55 am


I love Photoshop patterns.

Print patterns.

Pretty patterns.

Patterns remind me of childhood backyard memories.


» Posted By Cathy On 03.15.2012 @ 3:00 pm


Generator. I remember 4 years ago generators were very popular among teenagers, when Friendster was still popular.

When you say generator, aside from electric generators (lol), I remember Dollie Love (bling generator) haha

» Posted By Cathy On 02.29.2012 @ 7:54 am


popcorn is sweet and crunchy. yummy with butter. salt is – or should be – a treat on it. i used to eat it with brewer’s yeast but i haven’t done that in quite a while. maybe tonight…. sitting in front of a movie. caramel corn. yum. white. yellow. older or younger.

» Posted By cathy On 02.26.2012 @ 11:31 am


A blast from the past is fun. It reminds me of something I hadn’t thought about in a long time. It always surprises me and occupies my thoughts for a while. Sometimes, it sends me off in a different direction than the one I had planned.

» Posted By Cathy On 02.24.2012 @ 6:35 pm


the door hinge is almost broken. the door is hanging on by a thread. when the door swings open, and then closed, the hinge is getting closer and closer to broken! we need new door hinges!!!

» Posted By Cathy On 01.23.2012 @ 4:58 pm


i have to study when I take a class that ends in a test. I usually set aside sunday through thrusday to do my studying, but give myself the weekend off> I usually have an hour or two per night to study or do homework when I’m taking a class, which is usually during the summer, but sometimes I take intense classes during the school year.

» Posted By Cathy On 11.22.2011 @ 12:47 pm


i knew i had to do it. sacrifice what i loved, who i loved, for him to be happy. i knew that with me, he could never realise his full potential, and i wasn’t going to be the one to take that away from him.

» Posted By Cathy On 10.30.2011 @ 8:48 am

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