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The girl stands up upon the pedestrian gray table with something resembling a smirk on her face. Glancing around, she lifts two perfectly manicured hands to her mouth and shouts out, “Food fight!”
For a split second, the crowd is silent and the girl’s heart sinks into her boots.
» Posted By Mallory On 06.14.2014 @ 6:49 pm
Already it had started. An attack. The shaking and convulsing were only just the beginning. The sobbing and ripping at her clothes would only come next. The attack was no doubt triggered by the frenzy of the room. The children running and grabbing and racing. It was hard to keep myself calm. But I had to, I had to stay strong for her. For her. Was the only thought running through my head.
» Posted By Mallory On 06.22.2013 @ 4:44 pm
I signed off on the mortgage, sighing as I did so. I didn’t want this house. It was all her decision, and I would have to live with it for the next thirty or so years, working day after day after day to pay it off. It was too big. It was too expensive. It was more than we needed. And yet I signed the paper.
» Posted By Mallory On 05.18.2013 @ 12:34 pm
I have this desire to write, to always write, but I can never quite get it out of me in a day to day basis. I can never quite ever do it. Despite the moments in time, where I’m sitting with friends, and everyone is talking, and they are laughing, and the moment is perfect for me to place in my memory for later because it reminds me of this story that just wants to come out–but then the moment passes, and it’s back to never doing it again.
» Posted By Mallory On 05.05.2013 @ 5:36 pm
storm blowing through unpredictable and mighty. devestation. power. torment. sucking the life out of everything in it’s path. not giving a fuck about the life in its destructive, cruel journey. Only seeing it’s own path, no one elses’. Disregarding the well-being of others and gaining power from their demise. sucking the life out of love. sucking the positivity out of souls. leaving people with nothing but their own bodily, mental, and spiritual strenth to get up and start over. helping give people the power to recognize the importance of what is, not of what was. inducing suffering that leads to deep dark depression, then leading to an enlightening moment of pure resilancy and strength, knowing that the soul sucking forces of tornados allow you to stop, feel, and rebuild.
» Posted By mallory On 03.27.2013 @ 11:58 am
facial features, sharp, smooth, graceful, lovely, beautiful, boring, unique, striking, incredible, unforgettable, loving, surprising, scary, sad, deep,
» Posted By mallory On 02.01.2013 @ 4:42 am
scrabble family fun fighting arguments memories sister family friends snow days game me g’s are cute Is this a game? Weird. Why am I doing this? Hmm.
» Posted By Mallory On 12.18.2012 @ 12:36 pm
he stumbled down the alley determined to get to the store before it closed. inside was a porcelain doll that he needed for the girl next door. Long, golden, real human hair. Blue iceberg eyes that somehow seemed warm… A bottle of whiskey and two hundred dollars later, a beautiful doll sat anonymously upon the doorstep of the girl he secretly doted on.
» Posted By Mallory On 12.13.2012 @ 9:26 am
quiet. where are you going? to the library (funny bar names for Ryan and Cole). I think of Marian the Librarian from The Music Man. I think of what bitches our “media center specialists” are. haha, so this thing can TOTALLY be outsmarted cause all you have to do is hit the back button and you’ll have the same amount of time again, and I guess you can do that as many times as you want. I guess that defeats the purpose, but the system can be beaten. And really you can take all the time you want because right now I’m typing after the time has been called….I get the point of this, but it’s not quite the same when you know you will have the extra time.
» Posted By mallory On 11.25.2012 @ 1:02 am
i have no idea what to write…I think of mental institutions weirdly enough, maybe it’s because I m mental, or maybe I’m just surrounded my mental people. Hm nothing else comes to mind, i have a short train of thought, trains, nothing to do with instituions, but oh well times up.
» Posted By Mallory On 11.16.2012 @ 6:30 pm
I want to hear your roar. When your insides turn to jelly and your knees knock together, When your head is scrambled eggs and your heart is a tangled spidersweb. Don’t give up. I will be your thunderclap. I will be your courage. Deep down you are a lion. And i want to hear you roar.
» Posted By Mallory On 11.09.2012 @ 7:37 pm
Ugly, in reflections. Candid, in photographs.
» Posted By Mallory On 11.09.2012 @ 5:55 am
We are ourselves. They are themselves. But no one is that definite. Like angela chase said we are not something that concise “like a toaster.” I don’t know who i am. I think in words and colors and photos and memories and a mish mosh.
» Posted By Mallory On 11.08.2012 @ 8:06 pm
We are a homeschool family, and we teach our son every day. Some days it’s hell, some days it’s the absolute best thing in the world. It’s an adventure, and we are here to live it to the fullest.
» Posted By Mallory On 11.06.2012 @ 5:25 pm
sailing away on the open sea I hope he finds me.
» Posted By mallory On 10.24.2012 @ 2:02 pm
Being unbelievably filled with joy. Hard to reach but easy to feel. People can cause it, your heart can store it. Only you can stop yourself from reaching it.
» Posted By Mallory On 10.08.2012 @ 9:00 am
Gum. A pointless calorie-expenditure that has no meaning whatsoever. It’s sticky. And sometimes yummy. Except those flavors that last two seconds and then you’re left chewing rubber and getting a headache. I hate that.
» Posted By Mallory On 07.25.2012 @ 12:59 pm
Gum is sticky. It’s often times tasty, and sometimes it’s not so tasty. It’s also a useless tool that some people chew just to have something to do. You can’t eat it. It serves no purpose other than to have your mouth moving. Why not say something liberating instead of chewing gum? Why not eat an apple? Why not keep your mouth shut? The possibilities are endless.
» Posted By Mallory On 07.25.2012 @ 12:56 pm
The doorknob is the portal to new worlds and new finds. Without a knob the door would be pointless. One would be stuck in a one world universe. Doorknobs open up new options and adventures.
» Posted By mallory On 07.14.2012 @ 6:35 am
He was tied to the railroad. There was no escaping. Out of nowhere, a cowgirl-looking woman came to his rescue. She had a pocket knife that released him from being bound. He was shocked. He quickly got up with the help from the strange woman. “Wow, I am speechless….What is your name?” He asked. She replied, “Amaya.”
» Posted By Mallory On 07.03.2012 @ 7:29 pm
Chills are sometimes the most incredible feeling, or the most gut-wrenching. Horror movies give you those chills that travel the whole way down your spine and dot your skin with goosebumps. The same can happen in cold weather or with disease.
» Posted By Mallory On 06.30.2012 @ 7:00 pm
fun day, go to the market day. A Day you can be lazy. A song by lonestar. A good day for the beach or to go for lunch. The best day of the weekend.
» Posted By mallory On 06.29.2012 @ 8:17 pm
God is my distributor. He has crafted me and distributed my talents in a way that makes me happy and pleases him. He listens when I need the strength, the faith, the patience in his word which he has distributed for all.
» Posted By Mallory On 06.26.2012 @ 1:30 pm
I thought about switching lives with other people before, and I realized that i really don’t want to. I want my life, I like my life and I wouldn’t want anyone else’s simply because I love the people in my life and I want to keep them for as long as possible.
» Posted By Mallory On 06.11.2012 @ 3:54 pm
People think that chatting online is really talking. It isn’t. It’s fake chat, where you don’t get awkward silences and you don’t even need social skills. Real chatting is dealing with the awkward and moving past it to make real friendships.
» Posted By Mallory On 06.09.2012 @ 12:29 am
its hard, i dont know , uhm stunt, like stunted growth? doing something with your life even. im not really sure. it’s something you pull off, makes you a badass lol, i don’t know. stunt.
stunt. something that’s hard. reminds me of my older brother.
» Posted By Mallory On 05.27.2012 @ 11:06 am
The duration I have to write this is 60 seconds. What’s going to come out of me? Not much, apparently as I’m already halfway through this. Duration, time, meaning, expanse. It’s all relative.
» Posted By Mallory On 03.14.2012 @ 6:46 pm
When I was little I remember swinging on my swing set and telling my mom that I knew how to push and pull with my legs to get myself going. When I was older in grade school we would have two people on a swing, sitting on one another, facing different directions. We called this the “spider”.
» Posted By Mallory On 03.06.2012 @ 7:42 pm
doctor, nurse, hospital, office, social worker, physical therapist, school, college, helpful, hurting, money, government, band aids, blood, sick, puny, ugly, fat, harsh, no
» Posted By Mallory On 02.23.2012 @ 6:12 am
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reminds me of Up, i wish i could put a million balloons on my house and float away somewhere.
» Posted By mallory On 02.19.2012 @ 10:52 pm