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I got a new toy at the coop the other day and it is a bird that bobs it’s head. I think it’s got a chemical in that makes it keep drinking the water. I don’t know if that’s physics or chemistry. It’s cute and entertaining to watching. the blue liquid has a low boiling point so the cold water causes it to move up and down ever 2 minutes or so.
» Posted By Kyra On 02.07.2018 @ 10:01 am
there was something familiar about the way they interacted. like they were old friends catching up, like everything they did they were continuing what they started. something picked up from where it left off. something continued.
» Posted By Kyra On 11.02.2016 @ 3:29 am
“I doubt you can really make this happen before the deadline is up,” I think to myself. I’m probably right. I’m not very good at doing things in a prompt manner. I put my head in my hands and sigh loudly. Writing is hard. Everything is hard.
I can’t think. The room is too hot. The music I’m playing distracts me, but without it, it’s too quiet and I still can’t focus. I have a million other things I want to be doing and could be doing. There’s too much pressure. I can’t do it. I want to give up.
» Posted By kyra On 10.05.2014 @ 10:29 pm
I can’t believe my boyfriend dumped me.
I’m absolutely furious. I barely even got to know him. But whatever. It was his choice. I don’t even understand why it happened to be honest. I guess I’ll start from the beginning.
High school started. I barely had any friends
» Posted By Kyra On 09.13.2014 @ 2:46 pm
The ambulance sirens were screeching as the people all stared helplessly. The little girl was walking down the street when suddenly a car came and hit her.
“Is she okay?”
“Her wounds are wide and exposed, we need to clean them out!”
“Make sure they are sterile!”
The people could only close their eyes and pray for the best. They all new their family could find out eventually, but for now, they could only think about the girl.
» Posted By Kyra On 04.17.2014 @ 12:48 pm
sliping into the fire death below him he knew that his actions had put him straight into hell his beautiful wings tearing away from his body catching fire and turning to dust before his eyes
» Posted By Kyra On 09.22.2013 @ 7:20 pm
Delight is the feeling of letting go, knowing there’s nothing in the world you would rather do than what you are doing right at that instant. The feeling of being in his arms and no one else’s. There’s no ones arms you’d rather be in at this moment of pure bliss. The look on his face as he sees you running towards him after not seeing him for 163 days.
» Posted By Kyra On 07.08.2013 @ 10:15 pm
Flames. It’s a powerful thing. It can help you to survive, or it can destroy you with out any sympathy. Why rely on something that could easily kill us? I guess that’s just how things work in this world. Risks are what we rely on on to survive. Kind of ironic.
» Posted By Kyra On 03.05.2013 @ 4:30 pm
I have seriously no idea what determined is.. Cause wel.. I’m Dutch you know. I’m from Holland, from the Netherlands. And yes it’s cold in here haha. And I’m pretty good at English, sometimes.. Mostly not.. But I have no idea what determined is.. Anyboday that can excplain it to me?
» Posted By Kyra On 12.13.2012 @ 9:45 am
Olivia waited and waited for something she thought she would never receive, A package that her grandma was supposed to be sending all the way from Paris, France. As she was sitting in the grass outside her back door then she, suddenly heard a knock at the door. Olivia jumped up and ran down the hallway right to the old wooden door. She jerked open the door and saw a man standing there. He didn’t look like a salesman. He wasn’t exactly charming. She greeted him sweetly and told him to take a seat. “I’m here for a very important thing.he said “I need something from you. something you will not give up easily. The one thing I need from you is… ” “Yes, move on.” The thing I need from you is, YOUR SOUL!!!! Mwwahhhaaa!!!” “Just kidding. now in all seriousness, would you like to buy our new product; The Snuggy Blanket?” “Uh… yeah sure I guess.” responded Olivia. Then she carried on with her day. She got the package from her grandma a few days later.
DUN DUN DUN!!!!!!! :-P
» Posted By Kyra On 11.20.2012 @ 3:39 pm
She didn’t know what it was but it was calling to her, That strange box she received was sitting on the table as if mocking her. Telling her to open it silently. She didn’t know who it was from or why they sent it but she knew she would have to open it. Someday. She peeked through the small hole in the box but all she saw was darkness. Cold, bitter, mocking, darkness.
» Posted By Kyra On 11.20.2012 @ 3:21 pm
I received a hug today from a hug giver I dont know why I tell you this. I feel like being bold. o(*.*)o
» Posted By Kyra On 11.20.2012 @ 3:16 pm
not what i was expecting for a word I’m stuck
sorry all you out there.
» Posted By Kyra On 11.16.2012 @ 4:53 pm
River banks are beautiful. You can’t step in the same river twice – yup that’s a Disney rip off. But what I love most about rivers is that they remind me of my Grandpa. Even though I didn’t know him, he always made me believe. In anything. No stream was ever just a stream. It was a river to be explored.
» Posted By Kyra On 08.13.2012 @ 8:23 pm
pits, they are like arm pits or falling down a pit of darkness, it’s a bit depressing, either you smell or you’re depressed in black.
» Posted By kyra On 06.19.2012 @ 6:27 pm
A reporter is always hated. Why? Because they say and write the truth. Is it really so wrong to ‘report’ what you see and hear in an honest way? It dosen’t seem to be when it comes to the real world, but when it comes to reporters the world might as well be ending.
» Posted By Kyra On 05.30.2012 @ 4:55 pm
i really think that griff and tigers epitomize temper it reminds me of reds and blues and yellows and temperatures. everyone has a temper and red foreman has a temper, my temper is very often small. small, yes, on key and small. elephant in the room. you’re black.
» Posted By kyra On 03.25.2012 @ 5:40 pm
in the bodom of the trunk i see clutter and junk its really quite a mess aspeshally in mine
» Posted By Kyra On 03.23.2012 @ 4:34 am
It’s disgusting and makes me smell bad. But it would be hot on Tarzan. He’s so sexy. I sweat when I’m nervous sometimes, especially my hands. My feet do sometimes even when they’re cold. No one popular of famous ever seems to sweat. There was a girl on Victorious who never sweated. Sweated? is that a thing? A real word? Who knows. Sweat is disgusting unless you’re Tarzan.
» Posted By Kyra On 03.03.2012 @ 10:56 pm
in out in out in out weaving never stops, in out in out in out
» Posted By Kyra On 03.02.2012 @ 1:47 pm
glowing glowing glowing
never stopping, glowing forever.
» Posted By Kyra On 03.01.2012 @ 2:31 pm
i have a tiny crew that fits inside my shoe but when i came to look i only saw blue. i looked all around, there was nothing to be found, I guess my tiny crew has gone missing.
» Posted By Kyra On 03.01.2012 @ 4:36 am
patent i don’t really know what this word means when i think about it i think about filling out paper work in the doctors office and what not, actually filling out paper work anywhere really. i think about patent pending, which i also don’t know what that means but i see it in a lot of places, you know? PATENT. who thinks of these things? what is patent? maybe i should google it? how can i learn about ‘patent’?
» Posted By kyra On 11.08.2011 @ 5:02 pm
when something is profound it makes people think, it challenges our current processes and allows for new ideas to be heard. Something profound is inspiring, and gives more meaning to the subject at hand.
» Posted By Kyra On 11.02.2011 @ 12:15 pm
well, isn’t this relevant. I’m constantly on the edge of crying. My World tour only has so many shows left, then it’s gone. I don’t want it to be gone. On it’s last night, I’m sitting in my room, in my gray hoodie, crying and having my own little My World concert.
» Posted By Kyra On 10.02.2011 @ 1:29 pm
you’re half of me, that’s for sure. Half of my life is consumed by you, you’re always on my mind. Half of my day is spent supporting you and half of my room is filled with your posters. Half of my computer is filled with songs by you and pictures of you :) I love you Justin.
» Posted By Kyra On 09.29.2011 @ 3:12 pm
the couch that you claimed to sit on and just play video games with Ryan all day. I bet you miss those times, but look at where you are now. You’re an inspiration to not only me, but millions of others. You’ve changed our lives and I think you’re happy :)
» Posted By Kyra On 09.21.2011 @ 7:28 pm
i’m concerned for you. people say they hate you, but why? I’m concerned for your feelings, even though you don’t know mine. I fear that you’re hurting and I can’t do anything about it. It sucks.
» Posted By Kyra On 09.18.2011 @ 12:20 pm
it’s everything that you worry about. you’re able to fix it, but you can’t find a way how. concern can fill your mind and it won’t leave. concern stresses someone out.
» Posted By Kyra On 09.18.2011 @ 11:48 am
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I saw a deer the other day on the side of the highway. There was actually four and two wer bambis and there was the mom and the dad. I want to be a deer because they always look like such perfect happy familys just chillin in the sun all day and being deers. Well….I wouldnt want to be ina city, I’d probably be dumb enough to get hit by a car.
» Posted By Kyra On 08.18.2011 @ 1:40 pm