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bottle

It was azure blue, the color she’d imagined far away Italian seas looked like. It had a rough cloudy sheen on the outside, and looked like it contained shells. Shells from those far away seas, maybe? The ones she’d never seen?

She contemplated the bottle and promptly began to ignore her surroundings.

» Posted By India On 08.25.2016 @ 4:18 pm

devastated

Frustration of not knowing what to do next. Sad. Very sad. Exhausted. Things not going according to self. Cry. Conquer the sadness.

» Posted By India On 01.04.2015 @ 8:23 am

terrain

and we ran, hand in hand, across the empty plains. you told me you loved me with your sweaty palms and i said it back with a kiss when we stopped.

» Posted By india On 10.20.2014 @ 4:40 pm

footage

footage of the world. facebook gathering notes on everyone, digital footage. google… google, maps, footage of the world for us to see so they can see footage of us. footprint footage. movies, tv, advertising. ADVERTISING + FOOTAGE

» Posted By India On 08.25.2013 @ 3:22 am

willful

Willful. When I think of willful I think of willful disobedience. I don’t know why but I do. Maybe because that’s how I’ve always heard it used.

» Posted By India On 07.03.2013 @ 8:04 am

visit

going to a place you want to go to. visiting the dog you want to get for the first time at it’s home. A puppy or a grown shelter dog. going somewhere :)

» Posted By India On 01.21.2013 @ 1:13 pm

mass

prayer time, really boring, do it with choir – good songs. We get food but sometimes it’s stale and horrible. Also the only time children get to drink wine. science thing too, physics and chemistry.

» Posted By india On 10.08.2012 @ 1:06 pm

trial

Trial and error. You guess and you are wrong. But that’s fine because you just try again and again until you are right. But this is not trial and error. It is simply a trial. And when you are wrong you die.

» Posted By India On 09.22.2012 @ 1:19 am

begin

I begin…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. the extremely long sentence that wastes everybody’s time.

» Posted By India On 09.21.2012 @ 12:16 am

claim

I stood there in the field. I knew I should do it. I had to. But I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. To claim him. He stood there and my friend stood next to him. I loved him more but that didn’t matter. She was my friend and she liked him to. So she could have him.

Mine from earlier but I didn’t have an account so It didn’t show up on my activity LOL :)

» Posted By India On 09.20.2012 @ 10:53 am

I have already wrote one but I’ll write another, maybe about the word itself this time…:
Claim. The word is funny. To claim something or someone as your own. Is it right? Do they have their own choice? Some things don’t won’t to be claimed. I know I don’t.

» Posted By India On 09.20.2012 @ 10:48 am

I stood there in the field. I knew I should do it. I had to. But I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. To claim him. He stood there and my friend stood next to him. I loved him more but that didn’t matter. She was my friend and she liked him to. So she could have him.

» Posted By India On 09.20.2012 @ 10:22 am

concept

a phrase that marks the meaning of something else. It is the idea of something greater in and of itself, the meaning, the word, the basic layout of a conceived thought. It is the building blocks of something big.

» Posted By India On 08.12.2012 @ 8:44 pm

instructions

I really hated my teacher. Oh God, how she made me look like an idiot in front of the whole class. I was late for class, ten minutes after she gave out the instructions to the rest of the class. “You should’ve paid attention,” she muttered in my ear as she explained again. Well maybe if she actually knew I wasn’t there to listen, she wouldn’t be muttering in my ear with an annoyed tone.

» Posted By India On 07.22.2012 @ 1:55 am

saturday

It was late Saturday morning and the smell of crisp bacon just fried hung in the air. I followed the smell out of bed and into the kitchen where I found my husband in my favorite outfit, just pajama pants hung low and nothing else.

» Posted By India On 06.29.2012 @ 7:00 pm

persons

How many different persons are there in the world? When you stop and think about it, the word itself is so much more than you first guess. Not people, but persons. Not a single group that everyone lands into, but different separate groups that define who you are.

» Posted By India On 06.21.2012 @ 6:14 am

petition

Petitioning for my freedom would be pointless because some would argue that I have not been held against my will.

» Posted By India On 03.13.2012 @ 10:31 pm

collar

a thung thats from your shirt

» Posted By India On 01.26.2012 @ 2:13 pm

president

‘Excuse me, Mister President…’
‘I’m busy, Tess,’ The man sits at his desk, deep in though. He’s not a young man by far, but he looks older than he is. A wise man.
‘But sir-‘
‘Busy!’
‘Sir! There are… things. Things outside. I…I don’t know what they are.’
‘I know.’
‘How?’
He finally looks up from his desk. The first thing Tess notices is his eyes.
They’re pitch black.

» Posted By India On 11.25.2011 @ 2:23 pm

laughter

She giggles and helps me set the blanket down. ‘Yeah, um. Sorry,’ she mumbles and I roll my eyes. ‘You apologise too much,’ I tell her. She shrugs. ‘Um, sorry. I mean, wait. Darn it. I guess I don’t like being…not…sorry?’ she asks, seemingly confusing herself.

» Posted By India On 11.22.2011 @ 10:15 am

suppose

I suppose you were right. I am pushing myself too hard. I do expect too much from myself. I suppose I should not accept so many oppotunities. I suppose I shouldn’t push myself more. I need to relax. I need less responsibility. But I’m an adult…right?

» Posted By India On 10.03.2011 @ 3:29 pm

edge

I stood on the edge of the cliff, contemplating what I was about to do. The edge hung over a vast, rushing river. If I jumped, I would most likely hit something on the way down and then drown in the rapids. If I missed hitting something, I’d just end up drowning. Death either way. A win/win.

» Posted By India On 10.02.2011 @ 4:12 pm

domestic

the the violence not only became domestic,but it hand just begun to take over.I had become a whole new person.Cozmic.An life’s little accessory gone bad.A large leap from the goody goddy that I had one been.

» Posted By india On 05.20.2011 @ 6:21 pm

clover

Green. Clover field were green, and apparently beautiful. I say apparently because I never say a field of clover. All I saw was fields, expanses of green nothingness interspersed with weeds of luck.

» Posted By India On 05.01.2011 @ 6:09 am

heels

Heels are painful. They make your legs look better than they actually look without them. It is hard to fine the perfect pair of heels for a dress. They are most commonly used with pretty dresses.

» Posted By india On 03.15.2011 @ 10:17 pm

i love them so much omygod. soooo great! they make u look amazing and i go to dsw to buy them and they are my life. so yea. i <3 heels. ! I wear them with dresses and jeans and cute tops. The best ones are from designer storessss.

» Posted By india On 03.15.2011 @ 7:58 pm

wander

I’m wandering through life. Aren’t we all? Just going wherever circumstances lead us, flying on a plane, walking down the street smoking, just staying in hotels and whatnots. Wandering in and out of relationships, people coming and going out of our lives as if wandering is so normal. Wandering as I wonder whether I’ve wandered too far…

» Posted By India On 03.14.2011 @ 7:39 pm

chocolate

Boy do i love chocolate.it is a fantastic thing to have when whenever you are stressed. You know, desserts is stressed backwards. So i guess that it makes sense that it will help you fell relaxed when you ARE stressed

» Posted By India On 02.15.2011 @ 4:30 pm

railroad

Railroad stations are pretty cool. I rode trains in france and Belgium. I ride the subway more often. When I go to new york or also in paris and when i went to england. That’s cool. too many people though. I don’t like that. Trains are cool though; I wish i rode them more often

» Posted By India On 11.23.2010 @ 7:13 pm

bleach

bleach

bleach is slippery. it cleans my bathroom, it kills germs. bleach is a killer. it kills germs and stains. it is a slick killer, or rather – a smooth criminal. stains, germs, unacceptable. bleach rids us of the unacceptable.

» Posted By india On 06.21.2010 @ 5:45 pm

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