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stitches

Had me in stitches he did, dunno what he said, it all went black just after he finished talking. But all I knew was that i was still laughing. How many times will I come back trying to find what I had lost, knowing only joy when I left. But why? Why do I laugh and then forget. Am I laughing at nothing?

» Posted By Jez On 10.14.2014 @ 11:06 pm

withhold

It’s a secret, a terrible, precious, secret, and it’s one that she knows would destroy him. But er brother’s happiness is the most important thing in the world, and so she will keep this silence.

» Posted By Jez On 04.18.2014 @ 9:38 pm

sterile

It’s what he is – not just now, but always: sterile. Impotent. It’s a relief, really. So many demands he will never have to fulfill, hungry faces he’ll never have to meet. Maybe now Mother will finally leave off the wife hunt. Maybe now he’ll finally get some peace.

» Posted By Jez On 04.17.2014 @ 1:18 pm

withered

The dried flowers are all that’s left in the empty kitchen now, brittle and dead in their little vase on the window sill. Eleanor sighs, fingers a once-velvety leaf, and finally tips them out into the trash.

» Posted By Jez On 04.15.2014 @ 1:13 pm

collapse

The trees fall in on themselves, crumbling like dominoes. The earth shudders, heaves, finally lies still. Wenn finally uncovers her head when all is calm again, peeks out to witness the ruin of her home.

» Posted By Jez On 04.10.2014 @ 5:30 pm

covered

Dark, ominous clouds surged ahead. It was a mad rush for time.
“To the tunnel! Get us into the tunnel!” screeched the figure from the back. Mako floored the accelerator, before skidding to a stop once we entered the dilapidated structure. The booming rumbles had started. But we’re safe now. We’re covered.

» Posted By jez On 09.03.2012 @ 7:57 am

side

you never have to choose sides if you’re apathetic to everything. Does that make you cold and unfeeling? or does that give you an easier way out with no arguments and sides to choose to be on? Life’s easier that way, no?

» Posted By jez On 08.25.2012 @ 6:32 am

festival

It was a festival of lights. Strands of starlight hung over everything, draped the furniture in the night and the joy of the universe. The heavens were brought to Earth that night, a celebration of joy and life. The music mingled with the stars and the gods came down to play and sing and dance.

» Posted By Jez On 02.11.2012 @ 10:05 pm

still

I can’t sit still. I can’t sit still. I can’t sit still. I’m excited.

» Posted By Jez On 10.27.2011 @ 4:29 pm

canvas

huge blue soft awesome hide rain star mountain comfy

» Posted By jez On 08.08.2011 @ 7:14 am

teeth

tooth bite chew consume eat food bears animals k9s denchures molars root canal removal pain hurts bite bit have bitten teeth uh,… food stuffs

» Posted By jez On 12.06.2010 @ 5:35 pm

beach

I love going to the beach with you. Somehow, the way the sun catches on your skin and sand sticks to you, somehow it makes me fall in love with you all over again, every time. I want to build a sand castle every day with you and swim in the ocean and just be. With you.

» Posted By Jez On 06.23.2010 @ 7:46 pm

fallout

fallout ?
im french.
i dont know what it means.
but it makes me think about fall out boy.
that i really like.
pete wentz is hot.
damn. i dont tipe fast.

» Posted By Jez On 06.15.2010 @ 8:35 pm

sombre

serious – sombrero – Sitting On My Big Red E

» Posted By jez On 07.17.2008 @ 5:08 am

serious – sombrero – Sitting On My Big Red E

» Posted By jez On 07.17.2008 @ 5:08 am

bulb

The bulb sat on that stalk, sagging a little under the weight of its awkwardness. It stared out into the garden from the window… such a large sunny space. Healthy flowers stretched their petals as if awaking happily next to the warmth of a lover’s body. The bulb sighed. Or, rather, would have sighed. Damn lack of lungs.

» Posted By Jez On 10.15.2008 @ 10:15 pm

loss

I lost you once, when I was very young. I didn’t think about it much then. I didn’t really know what had happened, I guess. I saw you, at the viewing, it was an open casket. Mom made me look. Then I went and played with the others. Years later, now as I am becoming an adult, I miss you often. I miss the opportunities we never had, the moments that we did. And I miss you.

» Posted By Jez On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

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