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I once travelled to Wiltshire on a train from Berwick. It was cancelled from Durham so we were all stranded for hours until a ticket man told us just to jump on any train to get out of the station! I ended up on the floor on my way to Penzance!

» Posted By joanne On 03.20.2019 @ 3:42 am


it is so suspenseful just waiting for a word to pop up on here. I like the excitement of it. I wait, and wait and then check to see what it is. Than, as soon as it pops up, I start typing as fast as I can!

» Posted By JoAnne On 11.30.2016 @ 6:21 am


I don’t really know what this word means. I honestly feel really dumb right now because it doesn’t matter how much English proficiency you think you have you know there’s always going to be a word or a phrase or a term that you never got around to actually look up the definition of. So here I am trying to describe incognito. What is that anyway?

» Posted By Joanne On 10.02.2016 @ 5:26 am


Her voice was screaming out to me, an endless sound echoing over and over. “How dare you!” she screamed. She looked truly terrible. The woman held a frying pan in her hands, and her fat rolls creased underneath the nauseating paisley fabric of her dress. She looked feminine, but she was anything but it.

» Posted By Joanne On 03.15.2016 @ 7:06 pm


I wish I was a good salesman. I couldn’t sell myself out of a wrap of tissue.

» Posted By Joanne On 03.20.2015 @ 10:45 am


Translucent light that showed everything so clearly flooded her life. It was too clear, it was too much truth. She longed for the opaque night when some things could hide

» Posted By Joanne On 07.10.2014 @ 6:53 pm


Harm is something that is not good. A person can harm himself or others. Both are bad because we are fearfully and wonderfully made. Please don’t harm someone. The only harm that is good is if you need to defend someone you love or someone who is defenseless. It was a good thing to defend

» Posted By Joanne On 01.15.2014 @ 11:51 am


She stared at the pixels on her screen and wondered what she was doing with her life. She looked at Judy and Benji and their new born child and kept questioning her life choices. Finally, she turned off the screen and turned around, the pixels changed her, and she was going to change the way she lived her life.

» Posted By Joanne On 06.14.2013 @ 10:07 pm


There it was again, credibility. I don’t know exactly why the man asked of me. He was so overpowering in his mannerism. He wanted me to become credible for the house theatre, yet I could not accomplish such a feat. I’m sure that one day he’ll see that I’m just as credible on my own as any street performer. I am a singer.

» Posted By Joanne On 05.05.2013 @ 12:13 am


help he needs help, someone go give him it, theres a lot of things people need in the world, help is one of them. why? people don’t know why… help help is a work people use when they need obviously, help, how can you define this? i cant wikipedia that now… i should stop using wikipedia for everything i need or for every question i have why do i need so much help? i’m not that smart.. whatever

» Posted By joanne On 09.26.2012 @ 3:35 pm


chicken. always makes me sick to my stomach.
Toby loves it and so last time he wanted it I made him go to a new restaurant to try it.
He wasn’t satisfied and I thought it was my fault.
Felt guilty and had a stomach ache because it was spicy

» Posted By Joanne On 09.14.2012 @ 4:02 pm


Stillness is the quietness within. It is the most powerful dimension within the human being. Stillness is attained by meditation and requires not a lot of discipline but a lot of practice. It is important to have stillness within for a healthy life and for a healthy body.

» Posted By Joanne On 09.07.2012 @ 8:10 am


Sometimes things happen for a reason. I do believe in miracles, at least I think I do. Sometmes people apparently die, and then come back to life- that is a miracle. Sometimes those who were supposed to have been brain dead end up be ing okay= that is a miracle. Miracles happen every day, and I believe that we must believe in miracles.

» Posted By Joanne On 09.03.2012 @ 5:38 pm


the blanket covered my skin as the cold winter air touched me lightly. i shivered and thought about him, wondering where and how he was, wondering if he was wondering about me too. suddenly, i heard a knock at the door. i got up slowly, too

» Posted By joanne On 09.02.2012 @ 7:59 pm


Taking sides,
One good,
One bad.
You never believe or trust or see
You never accept what’s meant to be.
No such thing as good
Or evil
Just you’re misguided thoughts.
One day,
Just one,
You won’t take sides,
Be impartial,
Just as you should.

» Posted By Joanne On 08.23.2012 @ 3:56 pm


When you are seeking approval from someone, it may be an indication that you are insecure.
Needing approval means that you are looking for assurance from someone else for your right to be. Your right to be right or to be wrong. It makes no difference. Approval is something only you can give to yourself.

Be true to yourself and allow yourself to open to your own approval.

» Posted By Joanne On 08.11.2012 @ 8:06 pm


An adviser is a person who has resolved or at least who’s awar of his emotionally problems. This way, he can give advices to people who really need it, and help them with this. I would relaly need one right now.

» Posted By Joanne On 07.11.2012 @ 11:22 pm


The tennis racket flew across the court

» Posted By Joanne On 06.10.2012 @ 5:38 pm


I ate a bowl of jelly one day, and choked. There she was, the girl of my dreams. She stood there, her blonde hair off to the side, her blue eyes twinkling, as she asked. “Can I have some jelly?” And that’s when our forever began… with a bowl of jelly.

» Posted By Joanne On 06.06.2012 @ 3:30 pm


There was a convicted murder down in ninth street, but nobody knew who did it. Policeman Harry didn’t. But as he went down the dark alley, he knew who it was. It was too bad he couldn’t tell.

» Posted By Joanne On 06.02.2012 @ 5:35 am


The famous reporter, Dan brown, was in his office wondering how he could write about a terrible murder one more time and still not feel sick to his stomach and to separate his writing from his brain. He knew time was of the essence and he could not slack on this one as his editor was on his ass about writing in depth. Get the deep dark story that is hanging out there like dried meat.he needed a drink, he needed a woman. God, he needed to just get in his car and run away to a different place and time. To forget, to remember. He had no idea.
He walked the 3 flights of stairs to the door and out into the sunny day. Damn, where were his shades when he needed them. He liked the rain, the feel of it,the small of it. It made him feel on the outside like he did on the inside. Just cold. What next? Found his keys, found his car…..

» Posted By Joanne On 05.31.2012 @ 10:38 am


Change is the beginning of everything. Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, transformation is the beginning of not only a new life, but a new person, a new journey, another day flying into the sunlight.

» Posted By Joanne On 05.27.2012 @ 5:05 pm


“Lending forty dollars to you was the worst decision I have ever made in my life,” Frank said softly, his voice a low whisper–deadly. “If I had not seen her yesterday, all of this wouldn’t have happened.” The man with the golden bowtie began shivering hysterically, and instant drops of water sprung to his eyes. “You said… you said you’d save her.”

» Posted By Joanne On 05.13.2012 @ 6:48 am


She was exquisite. The eyes I had gazed into that morning lingered throughout my mind during the entire day. I couldn’t concentrate. What had she done that had so captivated my attention, rendering almost incapable of speaking in her presence? She was lovely, like a newly furnished china teacup without a single scratch. Pure and untainted.

» Posted By Joanne On 03.24.2012 @ 7:34 pm


The lantern glowed far too brightly for Jemma’s liking.

She squinted through the light, her hand in front of her, trying to block out the light as much as possible. In times like these, she hated brightness.

Blinded, almost, she was 99.9% sure she was dreaming. But that 0.1% kept her holding on. Holding on to Sebastian. Holding on to life.

But 0.1% isn’t a lot. So she plunges the knife into her stomach and lets herself fall.

» Posted By Joanne On 03.01.2012 @ 6:00 pm


shelter is a word that kinda has me stumped- shelter from the rain…shelter from bombs being dropped…a place you’re safe…

» Posted By Joanne On 02.19.2012 @ 9:20 am


there were a dozen eggs sitting on the table…when they fell off it was a mess…who had to clean up that dozen eggs mess…me of course…who else!!!

» Posted By Joanne On 01.06.2012 @ 3:16 pm


I’m still embarrassed of what comes out of my head. That’s why I’m still busy doing this to cover all of it up instead of letting it be out there. Instead of letting everyone know this is me, this is what I think. I’m still working furiously to cover my tracks.

» Posted By joanne On 10.27.2011 @ 3:12 pm


Spring is one of the most beautiful times of the year. It’s one of four seasons; following winter and preceding summer. It gives us a chance to recover from our frost-bitten fingers and toes

» Posted By joanne On 10.12.2011 @ 6:20 pm


I moved around the corner quickly and found myself spinning through a space of twisting color. My head was reeling and I couldn’t see anything clearly. I landed on the sidewalk of a deserted area and just stood for a moment before moving along to my destination.

» Posted By Joanne On 08.20.2011 @ 9:17 pm

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