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the wolf is an amazing animal that thrives in the wild. It lives in both cold and hot areas all around the world. Many stories such as white fang and call of the wild have been written about the wolf.
» Posted By kaela On 09.02.2016 @ 5:24 am
I will not contribute. I will not participate. I will not buy into you lies. Your hate. Your self loathing. You are a beautiful thing. I will give my whole life for you to see even a glimmer of what I see.
» Posted By Kaela On 03.01.2015 @ 8:34 am
Your heart is globe. Wide, open, unexplored. Your body is a vast canvas, ready for art, ready for ruin.
» Posted By Kaela On 01.13.2015 @ 1:32 pm
She was olive oil and brown sugar. Sweet and earthy. She made me want to swallow her whole, made me want to savour each bite. She was beauty. She was everything I was not.
» Posted By Kaela On 12.30.2014 @ 11:28 am
She was olive oil and brown sugar. Sweet and earthy. It made me want to swallow her up, made me want to savour each bite. She was beauty. She was everything I did not have.
» Posted By Kaela On 12.30.2014 @ 11:22 am
She blinked her eyes open, something moist and sticky coating her eyelashes, not allowing her to open them fully. She was confused, in some sort of delirious haze, not recognizing her surroundings. A dim, green light shone overhead, and her stomach hurt; a sharp, stabbing pain. She noticed a strange figure approaching, and as it got closer she could make it out. She screamed, of course in vain.
» Posted By Kaela On 11.15.2014 @ 12:28 pm
The engines were roaring ceaselessly on the top of the hill. She couldn’t hear anything over their incredible volume, and anticipated stinging ears upon her descent. The wind was beating at her skirts and she wished, as always, that she’d worn something more conservative for the outing. This wish left her feeling desperately in need of a new wardrobe, one that she couldn’t afford or really even consider at this moment in her financial history. And still the engines roared on.
» Posted By Kaela On 07.10.2012 @ 8:53 am
Behind the lenses, there’s a flash of light. The image freezes, captured in the memory.
» Posted By Kaela On 02.06.2012 @ 4:36 am
What are the odds that
I am the only one who can
bother to write this
» Posted By Kaela On 01.30.2012 @ 4:42 am
a bunch of compartments all come together and support the bees lifestyle. i don’t like to hit beehives because they eventually take revenge. personally, bees scare me. even
» Posted By Kaela On 01.26.2012 @ 6:04 am
it’s people disliking other people, except not on facebook. with guns and knives. with words. with fists, and shiny brass knuckles. it’s people expressing their dislike towards other people, other causes, and other nations. it’s hurtful, and it is far reaching.
» Posted By Kaela On 10.16.2011 @ 8:01 pm
History is an amazing thing that tells the stories of lives past and even predicts the possibilities of the lives still to come. We should respect our history for what it is and for all the sacrifices that the people born before us had to make for us today. We should thank our history. Thank you.
» Posted By Kaela On 06.23.2011 @ 6:09 pm
this is a wasteland, where all your talents dry up. it’s not how you thought it would be, and at the same time it’s everything you feared it would be. it is dry. it is hot. it is tiring. you hallucinate. you fear death is coming, death of all you value, hold dear, love, dream about. death is coming in the wasteland. escape it. leave. go. run. there is time still for you. there is water.
» Posted By Kaela On 05.13.2011 @ 11:21 am
girls wear it, uncomfortable, fancy, nice
» Posted By Kaela On 03.16.2011 @ 8:22 am
Bee. Believe. Become. Behave. Bereft. Bee. Bzz. Bee, bee, bee, be, be, be, be. Is this all we hear? Be? Be something, be someone. Be good. Be strong. Be proud. Be, be, be. Bee. Bzzz. It’s the same noise in my ears. The strong, steady buzz of the bee’s and the be’s.
» Posted By Kaela On 03.08.2011 @ 1:51 pm
I’m almost there. I can’t quite see the end, but I am almost there. What does it feel like? It feels nervous. It feels cold, and warm at the same time. Because almost is almost certain. It is almost real. It is almost definite. But it is not, quite, yet. There is change in the air still. Nothing is certain, and that is almost exciting. Almost there. Almost, but not quite.
» Posted By Kaela On 03.08.2011 @ 12:12 am
the fire department got called to the office when the alarm was pulled. It put everyone in a cautious mode, because they didn’t know who to trust. If someone was going to pull the fire alarm without telling anyone, and causing everyone to miss money off work, who could we trust!?
» Posted By Kaela On 02.07.2011 @ 5:49 pm
like a car, like a student. well, some students. some students have a lot of drive to get where they want to go. some students really are just at uni because they cant think of anything else to do. i dont think thats fair. but then, i dont know hwere i fall on the scale, either.
» Posted By Kaela On 07.23.2010 @ 9:34 am
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after awhile, she got boring. she lost her desirability. she lost the look in her eyes. she lost her spunk.
after awhile, i got bored. is that wrong?
» Posted By kaela On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am