Comments Posted By Josy
Displaying 1 To 13 Of 13 Comments
Are you ill? Are you? Illness can be the only explanation for your behavior back there, Maria. Why do you do these things? Why do you just stare at me this way?
» Posted By Josy On 09.17.2018 @ 5:44 am
“Sequels always suck,” Ruby blurted, “That’s literally the first thing that comes to mind. ” She giggled softly, avoiding Daniella’s gaze. Daniella nodded, biting her bottom lip. Her gaze wandered off as she crept back into her mind. Ruby had seen that look only a handful of times. It was the look of retreat and as if instinctively Ruby switched gears and pressed forward. “What are you thinking?” She whispered, now examining Daniella’s face trying to catch her eye.
» Posted By Josy On 08.27.2018 @ 11:34 pm
Let’s get ready to…talk. I’d like to know how you’re feeling. I’d like you to release whatever is bubbling beneath the surface of your thoughts. I can see that torment in your eyes. Looking at pictures of yourself…you never seem to be happy.
» Posted By Josy On 08.20.2018 @ 1:52 pm
“Be crafty. Look around. What do you see? A lamp. The lamp has a bulb. I could break it; use it to cut the rope. What if I cut myself? Look around. Look.” With difficulties, she contorted herself to look over her shoulder, hair falling like a veil over her sight. Through the strands of wet hair she could see a tan jacket draped over the desk. “He left his jacket.”
She takes a deep breath then shimmies to give herself leverage. The heat of the attic caused sweat to drip down her back.
“Be crafty. Don’t make too much noise.”
» Posted By Josy On 08.15.2018 @ 1:27 pm
I walked in to see my clothes scattered across the living room. I moved forward with a caution that I’d never exercised in my own home. Your home is supposed to be your sanctuary; a place of safety. You’re supposed to be able to be your truest self behind these walls. My eyes glanced over the house, taking in each item of clothing. A shirt draped over the back of my kitchen chair. A lone shoe on its side in the hall. I kept moving forward and stopped at the end of the narrow, carpeted corridor in front of jacket that I did not recognize. As I bent down to pick it up, I laid eyes on her: Charlotte. “What the fuck are you doing here, Char?” It came out much louder than I anticipated.
» Posted By Josy On 08.02.2018 @ 11:35 am
I can’t catch….well, I can catch a cold, just not a ball. In school, the easiest way for people to accept you or to think you’re “cool” is if you play sports. No matter how weird or odd you may be, it’s alright because you are a jock. Al you gotta be able to do is catch the damn ball. I can’t even do that.
» Posted By Josy On 09.01.2017 @ 6:10 am
There seems to be…correction. There is a lack of empathy. That is, having any sense of understanding of the well being of others. A genuine lack for humanity. A deficit. It’s frustrating. Heartbreaking. We lack food water shelter and empathy…
» Posted By Josy On 08.31.2017 @ 12:58 pm
Once my breathe was dragged out of me and I woke up after a terrible nigthmare, there was to much water on me dream. I was swimming in the sea and suddenly I couldn’t feel my arms and legs. I was trying to reach the beach but I woke up before.
» Posted By josy On 07.14.2015 @ 10:24 am
it broke when i needed it not to. and then i began to wonder: where was i falling? how can the past be broken? are my memories now detached? does that make me less whole? because i’ve been feeling in pieces anyway
» Posted By Josy On 08.25.2012 @ 5:27 pm
I was walking toward the store one day and I saw a poor homeless guy sleeping on the side walk. He looked hungry, even his ribs were showing. I decided then to buy him a meal, so I went and got rice and beans for him. After I had assisted him he had a big grateful smile, that sure made my day. I decided that every day I would assist someone, why don’t you try it? It makes your day happier and it makes you a greater person, and that is worth every penny.
» Posted By Josy On 07.05.2011 @ 4:39 am
God, he had forgotten the way again. Fuck this, I couldn’t
be doing with his insane wanderings again. I pumped up the piano
and gazed out to the fields shooting past the stained window. I
knew he didn’t know where we were going, he was driving too
» Posted By Josy On 01.02.2011 @ 2:37 am
It didn’t take long for me to realise that I had made a big mistake. I was not in my room, in my bed, alone. I was sitting on a hard cold bench in the public library. How I had gotten here was a mystery, and all I knew was that I had a terrible headache and I was extremely poorly dressed for the environment I was in. I still had my stilettos on, and there was an empty bottle of wine by my hand.
» Posted By Josy On 01.01.2011 @ 6:13 am
«« Back To Stats Page
i am never lucky and it sucks. or maybe i just think i am unlucky. I should think myself more fortunate I have many good things and i am at peace. the past cannot phase me any longer and i am grateful of how it has shaped me. I am extremely lucky lol ….nothing more to say.
» Posted By josy On 12.28.2010 @ 12:37 am