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car automobile, a way that infection or disease is carried, a form of transportation, a method of being transported form on place to another.
» Posted By Mary On 07.16.2018 @ 2:50 pm
The stunt man was running, but this time it wasn’t for a shoot. it was for his life. How he had gotten into this situation he had no idea and he didn’t want to.
» Posted By Mary On 05.24.2017 @ 1:51 pm
Swerve. That’s what I should’ve have done. I should’ve hit the turtle and moved on. Instead, I swerved, and now I am stranded in the ditch, in the middle of nowhere with no cell service and no idea where I am.
» Posted By Mary On 04.24.2017 @ 12:47 pm
It was a strange feeling when my parents died 10 months apart from each other. They were old, and I am now a parent myself. It was odd to think I no longer had parents…and I wondered how long before they died it was when I felt that way. Probably decades.
» Posted By Mary On 04.23.2017 @ 8:47 am
The lens from which she viewed the world was brighter than the rest. It was a pale, rose-colored view. Everyone else’s was gray.
» Posted By Mary On 04.20.2017 @ 1:12 pm
The camera lens only captures what you think I’m feeling. They capture the moment, but not the lifetime of throwing, hitting and catching that the one picture brings. A lifetime of working and the end result captured in one moment.
» Posted By Mary On 04.20.2017 @ 6:55 am
The tomb was circular. Carved on the stone walls were the words, “Round and round we go, when life ends, no one knows.” I could feel my breath leaving my body with each rotation of the room. I didn’t know how to stop the spinning, but I knew that if I didn’t stop soon, I would enter into Death’s grip.
» Posted By Mary On 04.19.2017 @ 12:51 pm
The lights glowed in the distance but the road ahead of me just seemed to be endless. The more I kept driving I was thinking the lights should be closer but they appeared farther away. Am I going in the right direction I wondered? Is this the right way to go? I kept driving as the lights continued to glow.
» Posted By Mary On 04.15.2017 @ 8:31 am
She was killed in the driveway. One minute the child was playing with the ball and the next minute she was lifeless, her father bent over the broken body, howling as he tried to put her back together, the engine of the truck still running.
» Posted By Mary On 04.12.2017 @ 9:15 am
District? What kind of word is that except to separate things, ideas, people? Don’t we have enough of that already? We put people in places, you belong there so that we can belong here. I suppose its always been that way.
» Posted By Mary On 04.11.2017 @ 7:01 am
I can’t believe this one word popped up. When I see butterflies I truly believe it’s Ma and Dad coming down to visit me. I never believed in anything like that while they were alive but the moment I saw them shortly after they died, I knew it was them.
» Posted By Mary On 04.10.2017 @ 8:43 am
It’s the essence of hope which saves us. The wisp of just maybe, just maybe I can do this. And with that breath of hope, we can take one more step.
» Posted By Mary On 04.09.2017 @ 8:02 am
I don’t get religious people; I don’t. In fact, every religious person I know seems to be the most unloving, prejudiced, racist people. That’s why I disowned my family and my religion. Today I have my own tribe, and don’t believe in religion.
» Posted By Mary On 04.05.2017 @ 7:37 am
Thank goodness for tutorials on youtoube. I can learn about so many things and it’s an excuse that I cant use anymore. I can’t say I can’t do something because there are turorials available on everything. I think it would be fun to pick one thing a day and watch a tuturioal on it.
» Posted By Mary On 04.03.2017 @ 6:41 am
Sometimes I think my ears are tuned like antennae, seeking out only those comments I agree with. Often I mis-hear or only barely listen
» Posted By Mary On 03.25.2017 @ 11:59 am
Good safety device that sometimes causes injury. Food for thought about what else might fall into this category. Alternatively, someone who likes to hear themselves talk and who says nothing – like Trump.
» Posted By Mary On 12.14.2016 @ 11:06 am
I love him so much. I miss him. everywhere I look I see him. when I close my eyes I see him. I barely sleep at night because of that. I will and forever love him. he was my everything.
» Posted By mary On 12.11.2016 @ 8:45 am
The clouds covered the sky, but that didn’t stop the sun from casting a spectrum of orange and pink across the sky. He held my hand as we gazed over the horizon beginning the day together.
» Posted By Mary On 10.18.2016 @ 12:20 pm
Trekking with these running shoes is really hard!
» Posted By Mary On 10.09.2016 @ 4:07 pm
Squinting at the white board, the letters began to move into focus. He knew that if he told his father that he had lost his glasses again, he would be in worse shape than trying to live without them.
» Posted By Mary On 07.09.2016 @ 7:40 am
Poof. She giggled as it hit my face. The cold air had made her nose a bright pink, pulling the blood from my heart to warm her. She held the fire of the summer, even in the coldest of the winter.
» Posted By Mary On 06.03.2016 @ 12:51 pm
Comedy is humor, funny, painful, sad, a coping mechanism, a defense mechanism. What I find funny, others might not. Have to try not to say something that would be insulting or not nice. My sense of humor is honed by life experiences.
» Posted By Mary On 04.25.2016 @ 3:29 pm
how is it that the possibility of things remain elusive with many plans hinging on that possibility but never on the steps to be taken but yes, aren’t we all adamant to pursue for things to happen until the records combust and until we’re squeezed dry. Help, we are drowning in ideas
» Posted By Mary On 04.07.2016 @ 1:29 am
Angels are symbolic of religion and also of bringing piece. They are a silent listening ear.
» Posted By Mary On 03.21.2016 @ 2:48 pm
One of my greatest fears about hiking in the Appalachian Mountains was the possibility of hearing a distant rattle among the rocks and leaves. Nope, not once did I ever hear one, but just the thought of the word, makes me think about that!
» Posted By Mary On 02.28.2016 @ 1:56 pm
Dark, empty place, lonely, red falling down my arm. I don’t want to be alone but I don’t want to see anyone either. Tears falling down my cheeks, a void in my chest. Why does it hurt so badly? I wish I could feel nothing at all and then I regret it. I am alone and things will never get better. This empty feeling will never go away.
» Posted By Mary On 01.31.2016 @ 11:49 am
The exact amount of time it takes Severus Snape to walk his way over to Lily Evans’ house in the morning is four minutes, fifty-three seconds, and eight milliseconds. He hasn’t yet had coffee – he’s not allowed any during the holidays – and a yellow bruise on his thigh is making it hard to walk. This time, it takes him just over nine minutes.
» Posted By Mary On 01.04.2016 @ 12:48 pm
It was a crowded waiting room, how was i supposed to figure out how to survive the duration of this pause in my life? i was used to moving at warp speed from one event to the next with no buffer time, no time to regroup and then there i was, standing, staring, waiting.
» Posted By Mary On 12.23.2015 @ 9:24 am
My grandma was very welcoming as I entered the foyer at Thanksgiving. Her house was warm with the scents of turkey and dressing bakiing in the oven. The kitchen windows were steamed over from the heat from the stove and the group of people who were carrying dishes in and out to the dining room.
» Posted By Mary On 12.01.2015 @ 9:40 am
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I stand for my right to life. I stand for others right of life. We are all humans who desevere a second shot at our dreams. Stand with me. Stand we all of us.
» Posted By Mary On 10.28.2015 @ 7:25 am