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The work was incredibly tedious: a bit of paint here, a dab of water there. But the end result was worth it. Miles of painted landscape, as far as the eye could see.
» Posted By Eden On 07.10.2018 @ 1:28 pm
“Oh, come on Hannah,” said Olivia hurriedly. “Who cares about her? We can just exclude her and no one will care.”
» Posted By Eden On 11.22.2015 @ 2:34 pm
i don’t know much about this except you are riding a horse and hitting a ball with a stick or something, i don’t know… anyways, its a sport, i think.
» Posted By Eden On 12.15.2014 @ 3:36 pm
the indian settlement was just across the river. i do not know why we moved here in the first place, though obviously i would not have had any say in it, anyhow. anyways, all the other pioneers that had moved with us were camped beside us.
» Posted By Eden On 12.10.2014 @ 5:12 pm
i was the least qualified to have been chosen as one of them. but the Goblet doesn’t lie, and my name had been pulled out of it. don’t ask me why; i just had been. everybody was staring at me as my name was read out loud for the whole school to hear. our representative had just been named, but as my name was pulled out, everybody knew there was never just one victor- at least not here. not here; where all the people know about me. of course they thought i was the one who put my name in the Goblet, but i knew it was somebody else. someone who didn’t want me here-or anywhere- at all.
» Posted By eden On 09.12.2014 @ 3:35 pm
Tais looked up to the sky, it was endlessly blue, not a cloud was in sight. She sighed, wishing more days could be like this. Peaceful yet full.
» Posted By Eden On 06.16.2014 @ 5:31 am
The starlit night was perfect for the suicide.
It seemed poetical, actually. “The tragic hero taking one last look at the milky-white moon as he slits the gleaming knife across his throat…”
He wasn’t going to romanticize the situation, of course. But death on a starlit night seemed like a pretty good way to go.
» Posted By Eden On 02.05.2014 @ 7:37 pm
i have no idea what this means, so don’t judge me. actually, my mom just told me that it means that you’re like famished. if that’s what it means, then i’m always ravenous, because i’m always hungry.
» Posted By eden On 09.03.2013 @ 2:22 pm
i already did this one, so i’m just going to be random. hi, pie, my, tie, lie, shy, die, guy, rye, sci-fi, what. is. up.
» Posted By eden On 08.25.2013 @ 11:24 am
footage is important in dancing, if this is the right definition for it. i like dancing and i’m really good at it, too.
» Posted By eden On 08.25.2013 @ 11:17 am
I don’t know what to write because my mind is covered in poison.smudge.My mind is covered in poision and I don’t know what to do with myself.I don’t want to die but I can’t live like this
» Posted By Eden On 04.02.2013 @ 3:18 pm
music is my life. when I listen to rap, especially, I feel like every emotion and feeling of inadequacy I have ever felt is finally validated through the lyrical phenom that is hip-hop music
» Posted By Eden On 03.25.2013 @ 8:29 am
The world is bound to destroy itself. Not through the economy or global warming, but through stupidity and the lack of learning.
» Posted By Eden On 01.19.2013 @ 8:19 pm
some of us dont want the world to end. we struggle with the fear that others are too stupid to stop themselves from eating everything they see, greedily leaving only crumbs behind. the children are angry, but sleepy in the forest.
» Posted By Eden On 01.19.2013 @ 5:09 pm
Sound and music bring me more joy than any other sensation in the world. The melodies of great composers, or the simplicity of a baby’s coo… Everything works in harmony.
» Posted By Eden On 01.18.2013 @ 4:45 pm
I’ve had it said to me before. Oh dear, you make it seem so simple! Ha. As if anything I do is simple. It’s all a convoluted process.
» Posted By Eden On 12.05.2012 @ 8:55 pm
sun rise, sun set. we rise, we sleep. pull, push. give, take. every action has a reaction. some see one as positive, and the other as negative, but it’s all in the perception of the beholder.
» Posted By Eden On 11.29.2012 @ 5:18 pm
the local pub, where regulars come for their usual. everyone knows everyone, and nothing ever changes. its the same old-same old, and the locals like that. security. knowing.
» Posted By Eden On 11.26.2012 @ 4:27 pm
a library: the only place where dragons fly among the musical masterpieces of Mozart. Where the cat in the hat can rendezvous with Archie and the gang, while Sherlock deduces who stole the cookie from the cookie jar. the library is a place where the possibilities are endless, and anything is possible.
» Posted By Eden On 11.24.2012 @ 5:16 pm
halls are where things happen. whether it be a school hall, court hall, or even an event hall, this is the place where things happen. enter at your own risk.
» Posted By Eden On 11.21.2012 @ 7:48 pm
satisfy my cravings for food, water, the necessities as well as satisfying my craving for otherworldly things like love, honesty, knowledge. things that are untangeable. satisfaction, like the rolling stones, and countless others, have sung, is something we all yearn for, but what are we willing to do to obtain it?
» Posted By Eden On 11.20.2012 @ 10:50 am
I wish I could have employees in life that catered to my tasks.However,being an employee myself,I can’t help but feel they wouldn’t be very helpful.
» Posted By Eden On 11.16.2012 @ 12:06 am
Just another person in the world with their own lives and problems.
» Posted By Eden On 11.12.2012 @ 7:51 pm
I spent five dollars on a 60-page book. I spent three on a pack of gum. I spent twelve dollars on a heavy-metal CD set for a boy I spent seven months of stress on. I spent six months of time on another boy who’d spend more on me.
Two of the four were worth it.
» Posted By Eden On 11.10.2012 @ 4:15 pm
Sometimes when I am at my quietest, when I am simply sitting composed and observant, I am in reality at my angriest, most charged state. My father told me that I do not yell as others do. Instead I speak tersely and softly and deliberately. I speak in a way that creates a dam to hold back my flooding roar.
» Posted By Eden On 11.09.2012 @ 10:13 pm
Banging, shaking, yelling, screaming. My mind is fighting an on going battle that I don’t know how to end. I don’t know how it will end. Banging. Shaking. Yelling. Screaming.
» Posted By Eden On 11.09.2012 @ 6:13 pm
They walked down the street slowly. The wind was crisp and smelled of decompostion as it swirled the leaves in a funnel around them. Their feet slapped the pavement as silent understanding passed between the two companions. No words were required; they had an understanding that sometimes it was best to be together and yet by themselves.
» Posted By Eden On 11.08.2012 @ 8:37 pm
There’s only one way to describe comfort and that’s relaxation. Perfect apathy for everything that cpuld possibly come your way. Comfort is w]physical, it is mental it is calm and collected. Comfort is ultimately, everything. If you go out of your comfort zone, doesnt
» Posted By Eden On 08.20.2012 @ 1:26 pm
No parking zone, fire zone, get out of the way, there are more important things going on, don’t be so self centered, get out of my zone, because I’m in the zone
» Posted By eden On 08.15.2012 @ 12:13 pm
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the thing, activity or object that pushes you to your limits, stretches you to reech for your goal. your motivator, the driver of your determination.
» Posted By eden On 07.19.2012 @ 9:38 am