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“Long and hard.”
“That’s what she said.”
“That’s not funny, you know. This is an actually really tedious thing to do to people and you should really reconsider your options.”
“That’s STILL what she said.”

» Posted By Jaclyn On 07.11.2018 @ 12:30 pm


I was walking through the park and I look around it was crowded with hundreds of penguins the way they slowly walked side to side made me uncomfortableness their black beady eyes staring up at me like I am the crazy one my heart is pounding. I don’t know where they were going and I didn’t know why I was following we were now heading down the street. I could see it now they all wanted this big bright purple ball. I wanted it too. I was trying to punch my way through the penguins but I had no luck. I was

» Posted By Jaclyn On 04.14.2018 @ 1:03 pm


I have a degree in Peace and Conflict Studies and International Relations from the University of Queensland. What does having a degree mean to me?

Having a degree showcases the advancement of Australian society. Today 25% of all people hold a Bachelor Degree or higher, making it truly the land of opportunity.

A degree is a status symbol that indicates the opportunity

» Posted By Jaclyn On 09.26.2016 @ 9:21 am


car rentals. book rentals. rent the movie. wrenches. Rented is transient. Good for resources. Although when you rent books online you still have to ship it across the world. that’s a lot of co2.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 01.06.2015 @ 8:56 am


Mothering is very weird word. Mothering is another word for mother. Here is an example of the work in a sentence: Ca

» Posted By Jaclyn On 09.30.2013 @ 8:39 am


It’s always the truth that hurts in the end, even if it doesn’t feel like it should. How do you face up to the overwhelming burden of facts? We all think we tell the truth, that we’re honest people. But we lie to each other all the time, hiding true feelings under fake smiles. I love having someone that I can be me with.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 03.18.2013 @ 5:18 pm


teachers love apples and enjoy watching students learn.

» Posted By jaclyn On 11.06.2012 @ 9:10 pm


He’s hurting. He’s never felt so hurt before. Thankfully she’s there to comfort him. Though not exactly the one who he’d like to comfort him, she’s already gone, but she will do. She props him up on her shoulder, her arm winding around his back. She’s waited for forever to be the one to help him, to lift him up when he needed it. This is her chance to, she’s hoping she doesn’t mess it up.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 07.27.2012 @ 3:20 pm


Fuses are the bringers of energy. Through fuses we can harness electricity. Fuses are power, but only through those things that are man-made.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 07.23.2012 @ 4:51 pm


The little lodge on the top of the wooded hills
has been abandoned for years. No human
soul has made an overnight stay
and returned in the morning.

The little lodge on the top of the forgotten woods
has been occupied by the spirits of lost loved ones
and tiny creatures looking for a place to live.

The little lodge on the top of the darkened terrain
has been misplaced. Moved from one spot
to the next, without a trace. No one knows of its
disappearance, because no one dares to go near
the little lodge on the top of the hill.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 05.24.2012 @ 8:48 am


He’s calling again.
Make him stop,

I want to answer,
just so I can make the ringing

Please, hang up
and don’t call me.

Your voice is killing me

and your redundancy is
killing me quicker.

Stop Calling.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 05.21.2012 @ 9:48 am

He’s calling again.
Make him stop,

I want to answer,
just so I can make the ringing stop.

Please, hang up
and stop calling me.

Your voice is killing me
and your redundancy is
killing me even

Stop Calling.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 05.21.2012 @ 9:46 am


drifiting through time. moments that build. pushing. pulling. watching. never waiting. drifting can be beautiful. letting the journey unfold. never lost.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 03.26.2012 @ 6:57 pm


Glimmer. The sword glimmered in the light, a flash of silver blinding him for a moment. He took it as a good omen. He stepped forward, each footfall confident. There was no more turning back. Today was the day he would win his freedom, or he would face his death as a slave.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 01.01.2012 @ 4:01 pm


from dawn ’til dusk. The sun rises and the sun falls. If i ever got around to it i would have made a character that had dual short swords that were named dawn and dusk. but i digress. I like this word.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 12.20.2011 @ 11:32 pm


All encompassing view. It took in the entire picture. Everything within its steady gaze. Nothing could escape those eyes watching, those panoramic eyes surveying the entire picture. They saw everything.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 12.17.2011 @ 10:18 pm


So direct, so commanding. He stood there standing far above anyone else. He knew that he could give orders he knew that they would listen, that they would act. He knew without a single doubt that they would obey. So he didn’t worry.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 12.03.2011 @ 11:25 pm


The darkening skyline as the sun slowly set. From a brilliant gold when the sun first kissed the earth to the faltering violet of remembered daylight to the dark blue of the night.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.29.2011 @ 12:47 pm


Dim. Like Dark. Darkened, dimmed eyes. Eyes that don’t shine anymore. A hopelessness, a fire quenched long ago, dimmed to ashes that cease to shimmer in the darkness. I can’t see you in the dark, my dear, my dear. I can’t see, you’ve vanished. Dimmed.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.28.2011 @ 9:03 pm


Rejoice! Rejoice! The days of being locked in that marble cage are gone! No more icy floors and horrid halls. Nothing but sunshine and freedom here. You can do what you want, wear want you want, and say what you will. No one will stop you, my dear. You are free, free, free, free. Go now. Enjoy it.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.27.2011 @ 10:14 pm


The horses ran swiftly over the flowing green fields. Their legs stretching and devouring the ground, hungry and searching for more after every leap. Their manes streamed out behind them, banners glinting in the early golden sunlight.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.24.2011 @ 7:40 pm


Stunning. She was stunning. The way the sun was… is… stunning. Nothing could compare even if he were to wrestle a star to the earth and place it at her feet, it would dull and grow jealous of the woman it laid before. She was her own galaxy of stars, a dazzling array of light and beauty all mingling and blending into one perfect being.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.23.2011 @ 10:16 pm


Study. I am sick to death of study. All i do is study. When i want to take a break i come here and write and now i find myself writing about Studying. Ah well, they say knowledge is power. Perhaps there is some truth to that.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.22.2011 @ 11:29 am


She laughed, bright and full of life. Everything in the room brightened around her as her shoulders heaved and she rocked back and forth on the chair. He felt an answering smile creep up his lips against his will. No! This was not the time for laughter he thought furiously to himself.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.21.2011 @ 9:10 pm


Have to break the rules don’t you? Of course. Rules are meant to be broken. Or followed depending on the viewpoint. But in the end the important thing is to question them. Without questioning them you’re as good as blind. If you break them without questioning them, you’re as good as stupid. If you question though… and whether or not you find fault, i think that makes you wise.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.20.2011 @ 10:00 pm


He’s got flare. Every move, every glance, every touch. It follows in his wake like some lingering perfume. You can’t help but admire him whenever he walks by.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.19.2011 @ 5:30 pm


I hate playing solitaire! It is so frustrating when i can get all the cards lined up but there is one off (just one!) and i cannot win the game. Yet i play it all the time, i don’t understand why it’s so addicting! GAH. Ah well, it does pass the time, and sometimes that’s all i need… is to burn a bit of time.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.18.2011 @ 1:23 am


The heart of the bells. They rang so loud they pressed down on the the soul of any who listened. She cried out in fear, unknowing of where the sound came from. But it came from the heart… the heart of the bells. The sound rang through the room, rebounding and growing. Each return it gained strength… until the beauty of the sound pierced her heart.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.16.2011 @ 7:59 pm


Left handed. He wrote with his left hand. Sometimes he pretended to write with his right, and sometimes he could use his right hand. But he preferred left. He preferred to be different, to be unusual. He liked the difference. There was something magical about it. He felt free when he used his left hand.

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.16.2011 @ 12:11 am


don’t think about the prints on my fingers. don’t think about them. i will love you with or without them. we can be, just be. we can hope for something else, hope for a better life. one in which we can be together. melt away from the earth, from everything around us. my fingerprints are all over you, within you and without you. i want yours on me, on my hands, to mold and form into mine so when i touch something, the whole world will know that we are together, are the same entity. you are me and i am you and you are more beautiful than you know

» Posted By Jaclyn On 11.10.2011 @ 8:11 am

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