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it wasnt logical, i mean to tell her yes. I wanted to give her the jacket but i couldnt. i should have said no. its too late i cant let her down. ITS MY JACKET. is it logical to tell her the truth? to not give her the jacket?
» Posted By Courtney On 09.20.2018 @ 4:39 am
a broken cat barks instead of meowing. He lives his days alone and the other cats make fun of his barking. The poor cat has no friends but one day the cat found a broken dog who meows and they became friends.
» Posted By Courtney On 09.07.2017 @ 8:14 am
The cement was hot, beneath her feet. She could feel the hot sun pounding on her, where was she? What had she done? More importantly, who had she become? The whole night before was a blur, she wasn’t sure what had happened, until now. Now, she knew.
She was trapped here, in this globe. Something about it was strangely familiar. Some how, it smelled familiar, the hot salty air, tasted familiar. She was positive, she was home. Hell to be exact.
» Posted By Courtney On 08.03.2017 @ 8:34 pm
a voyage is a trip in the ocean
» Posted By courtney On 02.06.2017 @ 3:54 pm
a little town where people can live in.:)
» Posted By courtney On 02.06.2017 @ 3:49 pm
she looked at his dashboard
only the stain
of last night’s coffee cup
and the blood of the deer
stained the black leather
as they looked over the car
in the wrecking yard.
» Posted By Courtney On 12.29.2016 @ 8:47 pm
i was never much
of a selfie person
for with the influx of selfies being taken
and we forget
and we evolutionise without
and i find that
far more scary
than any self taken facial image.
» Posted By Courtney On 12.29.2016 @ 12:22 am
Her eyes shone a bright red under the contestant moon. Her life in danger from everything. She was small and petite. Scars everywhere, abused, yet she stood proud of where she was and nothing would ever change her, no matter how big or small her action was. She know that one day, she would be the one to change the world for the better.
» Posted By Courtney On 10.29.2016 @ 9:00 pm
She is the cutest person ever. But what I hate is that’s she is taken. I love her and I can’t ever get her off my mind. Sh’e perfect, but she doesn’t see that. She sees someone other than herself.
» Posted By Courtney On 10.29.2016 @ 8:57 pm
Today I added a few numbers
» Posted By courtney On 01.11.2016 @ 6:56 am
Castiel could tell you of many things about the flowers. So much diversity in them. The colors. The meanings. How they grow. Where they grow best. How beautiful each and every flower really is. He could tell you a million things about flowers. His favorite is a lily. Roses might be second. Carnations are considered beautiful to him. But the most beautiful he’s ever laid eyes on is Dean Winchester.
» Posted By Courtney On 04.02.2015 @ 6:32 pm
He looked at her with love in his eyes. Shiny, with tears unshed. He knew right then and there that she was the most adorable girl he ever saw and he would love and protect her with everything he had and will have. His darling baby girl.
» Posted By Courtney On 03.11.2015 @ 7:12 pm
fish fish fish fish
» Posted By Courtney On 12.16.2014 @ 7:16 pm
fake meet decorates the table. I wonder where the real stuff is? I can’t stomach fake things, things like my boyfriend and his lies. His lies of where he was and what he was doing. Everything about him was fake. So why is he there and I am here eating tofu?
» Posted By Courtney On 11.28.2014 @ 11:12 am
cultured. Being able to travel and take-in cultures while being able to see everything with a new perspective. Someone who can empathize and take that new perspective to apply it to their own lives/culture/world view. Someone with multiple world views.
» Posted By Courtney On 09.15.2014 @ 10:28 am
Outspoken, loud. Someone who speaks up for themselves. Someone who clearly expresses opinions, ideas thoughts. Speaking. Using your words as your strength. Extrovert.
» Posted By Courtney On 07.07.2014 @ 8:08 pm
my mind has never been entirely cloudless until this point. i look to his eyes and no word is there on my tongue. i feel peace? and a safety? his shoulders protect me
» Posted By Courtney On 06.15.2014 @ 11:07 pm
“I need you to support me in this, man.” I spoke barely above a whisper. I needed him on this but he wouldn’t help. He could leave me and never speak to me again if he just supported me on this. No one else will.
» Posted By Courtney On 03.28.2014 @ 6:03 pm
The boys argued almost daily. It didn’t matter what about. Sometimes it was the amount of time the other spent in the bathroom, and sometimes it was over the new girl at school. The one with the blond hair. But. Other times, they were perfect. The loved each others because thye were both all alone.
» Posted By Courtney On 02.17.2014 @ 3:18 pm
The man in pursuit of his dream fell short just before he died. He tried so hard and worked his whole life but it wasn’t enough to make his dream a reality. His dream was to find a girl and share his life but every time he got close to a girl she tore out his heart.
» Posted By Courtney On 12.06.2013 @ 3:19 pm
I built a castle to represent our dreams, but it washed away with the sea. Just a few shells remain. I pocketed them to remind me of that day. That day at the sea.
» Posted By Courtney On 11.18.2013 @ 4:05 pm
The Adventure Guild wasn’t enough for me
So I formed a new squad
Of me, myself, and I
Courtney, the superhero
Courtney, the problem-solver
Courtney, As Purple
Courtney, the dancer
Courtney, the cryer
Courtney, the traveler
Courtney, the scholar
Courtney, the child of God
Courtney, fully alive
» Posted By Courtney On 11.03.2013 @ 9:01 pm
yellow, beautiful citrus
sour yet so sweet
and something tasty
comes from this treat
» Posted By Courtney On 11.03.2013 @ 1:40 am
“Efficient,” he said. “Always be efficient. With everything you do.”
What the hell is that supposed to mean? She thought. Efficient? To her, that meant rushed. And boring. Mostly boring. Because where’s the fun in just doing something to get it done? Why not take the time to find something fun about it? She humphed at the teacher and went back to her scribbling. Efficient might get things done quickly, but it won’t get them done brilliantly. And all she ever wanted to be was brilliant.
» Posted By Courtney On 09.20.2013 @ 7:24 pm
chivalry is a beautiful idea,
the part that catches my attention though
is that only gentleman are seen as chivalrous.
i’m a gentleman,
and chivalry certainly isn’t dead;
hopefully it never will be.
» Posted By Courtney On 08.14.2013 @ 6:25 pm
where shall we begin?
let’s just delve right into it then;
once upon a time.
» Posted By Courtney On 08.04.2013 @ 6:50 pm
the smiles are plastered on your face
in the same way that the kisses are everywhere else and then some.
we were pretty plastered too,
everyone was but it was in the best way,
our art is the only thing that can handle us.
» Posted By Courtney On 07.26.2013 @ 5:32 pm
i can only see the doors,
hundreds of thousands of doors,
all only following a few steps
in any and every direction.
i’ll see where my feet want to go
and i’ll let my fingers grasp
these coppery doorknobs
until i figure out where my adventure is heading.
» Posted By Courtney On 07.20.2013 @ 7:29 pm
the most bizarre thought for me is that you remind me of a raven, in the most beautiful way of course. there’s just something about you, maybe you just remind me of poetry. Poe, to be more specific. i hope to hear a rapping at my chamber door, but rather quoth the raven ‘nevermore’.
» Posted By Courtney On 07.14.2013 @ 7:37 pm
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I wrapped the still warm sheets over my body as I watched him walk for the door.
“Don’t be long”, I said.
“I’ve never belonged anywhere”, he replied, staring down into the darkest corner of the hallway.
» Posted By courtney On 07.09.2013 @ 2:22 pm