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The ceiling was crawling with bugs. Worst nightmare, and that was the point, wasn’t it. Torture wouldn’t be anything without worst fears. Okay. I’m breathing now. They’re bugs. They’re not even poisonous ones, I don’t think. They don’t want to kill me, after all. They want something from me and they think torture will wear me down.
» Posted By Donna On 06.16.2018 @ 9:34 pm
I have been loading my mind with so many things that have been bombarding my life lately. Life is full of so many things that come up last minute that make it hard to deal with. I wish I would load my heart with the love of God
» Posted By Donna On 11.21.2016 @ 7:09 am
resting at the beach is the best. the warm sand the cool breeze and the sounds of the ocean crashing on the shore. I can always find peace at the ocean my favorite place to rest
» Posted By donna On 04.23.2015 @ 10:41 am
I wondered what was in the sealed envelope on the table. It was labeled, “secret.” I am so curious by nature, that I picked it up several times and put it back. I knew it wasn’t for me… or was it? I tried to hold it up to the light and look inside, but I had no luck.
» Posted By donna On 03.06.2015 @ 9:07 am
I think everyone in the world needs to feel as though they contribute to society. That they have purpose in the world. Otherwise, depression sets in….we fee like we have no value. No self-worth in life. What’s the point? We all need to feel as though we contribute to something. As though we are needed in this world.
» Posted By Donna On 02.28.2015 @ 6:32 pm
DONT DO IT
RELAX AFTER WORK
» Posted By DONNA On 07.30.2014 @ 12:19 pm
He counted numbers one by one
And was having so much fun
When he finished, he started over
Counting all the fresh new clover
» Posted By Donna On 01.15.2014 @ 6:46 am
A beautiful sculpture of something real that takes you away somewhere delightful and peaceful and reminds you of peace and beauty before it gets washed away by a powerful force of God’s creation. :)
» Posted By Donna On 11.19.2013 @ 10:54 am
A follower of Jesus. There were 12 of them. Too many names to remember, but a few are John, Peter, Simon, Judas, Paul, Joseph…they are devoted and loving followers of someone who they greatly believe in.
» Posted By Donna On 11.18.2013 @ 8:07 am
The little girl looked at her daddy and noticed she didn’t look like him. And she looked at her mommy and realized that she sorta looked like her. So she kept wondering why she didn’t look like daddy. The next day she saw the mailman and realized she looked a lot like him.
» Posted By Donna On 10.24.2013 @ 9:13 pm
I already had this question before so why must I have it again. It makes me lose my motivation to write anything meaningful. I have no such intent on writing about intent. Why on earth do I have the same word? What did I do to deserve such a thing. What the hell, man
» Posted By Donna On 07.03.2013 @ 10:31 pm
lord. well the first thing that comes to mind is george harrison because he sings the song my sweet lord and its a pretty good song. i love george harrison. lord also sort of refers to religion and gods to me. i am not sure how i feel about religion. although it is very interesting, i am not set on any specific religion. But i think that is ok.
» Posted By Donna On 01.04.2013 @ 2:47 pm
I’m due for a shot of self care. I’m due for compassion. I’m due for a haircut and a tall glass of ice water. Thank you for due! Rhymes with you, too, schmoo, que. due dat!!!
Due due due lolloololloloolo! Diddle bug, duddle bug. Dum de doodle due.
» Posted By Donna On 12.16.2012 @ 9:11 pm
despite his best intentions, she refused to date him, she said it was better to stay friends. Leave it alone, don’t rock the boat.
So, despite her protestations he kept on calling and calling and eventually started following her around the town.
Enough was enough, she called in the Mounties. They sat him down and had a nice little chat.
In the end, not being able to have her, he shot himself and died.
His obituary read:
A very brave man who served his country and loved his family but despite all the support from friends and family he just could not adjust to civilian life.
» Posted By Donna On 09.18.2012 @ 8:17 pm
asthma (sounds like AZ_MUH) is not a very pleasant thing to have. it is very hard to breath and can effect many people. Asthma is when you can’t breath very well, sometimes you have sinus trouble and what not… there are different medicines to help with asthma.. one in which you carry around with you and another is a nebulizer.
» Posted By Donna On 09.13.2012 @ 1:41 pm
Ideas originality thinking new creative talk about it engage the world thoughtful inciteful out of the box what is my concept how do you find a concept is the concept bigger than you
» Posted By Donna On 08.12.2012 @ 5:49 pm
It’s interesting that there have been so many violent assaults when everyone seems to want peace.
» Posted By Donna On 08.07.2012 @ 6:16 pm
sometimes i have a hard time following instructions. that’s not true. I am very good at following instructions. I like to be guided. To be told what to do and then do a good job. I don’t know why I said I have a hard time following instructions. I don’t. i am having a hard time writing for 60 seconds straight.
» Posted By Donna On 07.21.2012 @ 9:03 pm
The tennis court was hot, and the humidity unbearable. I was obligated to meet Mike for a match. So I went. The sweat was pouring , my eyes burning. I aced my first serve! Maybe it wont be so bad after all!
» Posted By Donna On 06.10.2012 @ 1:19 pm
taken out, fired, rejected, left for someone else; missed out on greatness, stolen opportunities; being dismissed hurts, but sometimes it’s good…helps set different priorities
» Posted By Donna On 03.09.2012 @ 1:24 pm
“You are dismissed.” says the teacher.
I rush out in a hurry because I don’t want to stay after class to talk about my “F”.
“Good bye!” I yell as I sprint towards my locker for the next class period.
I dodged that bullet!
It’s great being in middle school.
» Posted By Donna On 03.09.2012 @ 1:08 pm
I leaned in pressed against the wooden rail, searching for the longing arms to be within. As last His lips pressed to my own, lingering, longing….to not let go a distance a sun fade, off. As the bus takes a turn for the worse,. as it made it all the way down the street.
» Posted By Donna On 09.25.2011 @ 9:56 pm
Cripes cry copy cat cop cap cart cars camera computer
» Posted By Donna On 09.23.2011 @ 3:42 pm
Who ever convinced me to do this was not aware of what a horrid typist I was. I will try to convince Myself that this will all make some sort of sense when I’m done but for now I’m not even looking at the screen…but at the danged keyboard!!
» Posted By Donna On 09.23.2011 @ 2:40 pm
At the old corral, the men stood looking at each other, their horses tired, dusty, and in need of water. The shootout was twenty years before, but not one of em could leave the town. They stll wore the guns that blazed on that long ago day.
» Posted By Donna On 09.17.2011 @ 7:47 pm
It made me move. It felt it a current rippling beneath me and soaking into the soles of my shoes.
» Posted By Donna On 08.25.2011 @ 1:20 pm
I feel myself sinking deeper and deeper into my chair as he drones on and on about who knows what. Why do I have to sit here pretending to listen to people who just like to hear themselves talk?
» Posted By Donna On 08.22.2011 @ 12:19 pm
Complaining and whining…your negative attitude is poison to my soul. I can’t keep you in my life while you try to bring me down to your dark pit. Climb out with me or let me go.
» Posted By Donna On 08.22.2011 @ 6:00 am
I thought I might be leaving, that the time had come to move on. But then I took a minute to see what I was going towards and realized I have what I want right here. I missed you before you even knew I was almost gone.
» Posted By Donna On 08.20.2011 @ 5:20 am
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Desire. Drive. Determination. Fail. Work. Sweat. Pain. Tears. Fail. Fail. Fail. Frustration, Tears. Ambition. Motivation. Steel. Sweat. Pain. Strength. Succeed.
» Posted By Donna On 08.17.2011 @ 12:34 pm