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One sip. One cup. It’s all good, it’s fine. You can drink it don’t worry. it doesn’t taste as bitter as your grandparents’ New years wine and champagne. It doesn’t smell as bad as your mother’s vodka. it’s fine. Take a sip. Drink a cup. It’s fine.
Everyone’s a friend or an unknown. They won’t judge, will they? They will, only if you don’t drink. Don’t be rude, take a sip. Take one. Take two. Grab a cup and down it.
» Posted By natalia On 02.24.2019 @ 12:57 pm
The room was white, sterile but still full of the stench people. The sound of hacking coughs, quiet weazing and beeping monitors was all she could hear. Alex sat on her father’s bed, hand wrapped around his. His quiet breathing drowned out by the monitor beside him. She wasn’t too late.
» Posted By Natalia On 02.06.2018 @ 4:46 pm
Rays of sun are covering the leaves fallen on the ground in autumn. This is the most beautiful picture of this season I imagine in Berlin. Sun, leaves, chilly weather. It’s probably the most dreamlike image during this time of the year.
» Posted By Natalia On 01.31.2018 @ 2:14 am
nos hace movilizarnos y conseguir viajar mucho mas que es lo que quiero este 2018!! viajar viajar y viajar!!!!!
» Posted By Natalia On 12.28.2017 @ 2:41 pm
i couldnt fall asleep. he was by my side, sleeping peacefully. i dont know if it was bcs of the bed, the strange room or the fact that the guy by my side was my brother in law. my sister was going to hate me, not if she doesnt find put.
» Posted By natalia On 02.25.2017 @ 6:43 pm
i first thought of a star as i do not know what stagnation mins then i thought of a nation and gestation so what about the birth of a star nation¡? it might be great as space is infinite
» Posted By Natalia On 11.14.2016 @ 10:13 am
I didn’t want to get on the stage, performing in front of the rumbling crowd.
I didn’t want to step onto the platform in my shiny black shoes, twirling and jumping in front of strangers; faces of cameras rather than people.
I wanted to go home, to crawl back into my nook, my comfort.
I wanted to be swallowed by blankets and books and mugs of hot cocoa, curled up with my puppy while the sun slowly set.
But here I am, set in the spotlight. Frozen. Cold. And bright.
» Posted By Natalia On 04.24.2015 @ 1:40 pm
I don’t know what is stretch.
It can be a noun or a verb, I relly have no idea about it.
» Posted By natalia On 03.25.2015 @ 4:46 am
I take my life for rented. I’m a 15-year-old Pakistaní un-schooled teenage girl, and I sell my body for a living. Mom has 11 children, I’m the 5th of them, and also, the strongest one; my two olders siblings left home when they were 18, they just ran away and never came back, in between of them and me are my sister Lupita, aged 24 who has Down Syndrome and my sister Grecia, 22, who is pregnant with her second child, I hope I filled in the blank. My name’s Poshka, and I’m also a burnt child.
» Posted By Natalia On 01.05.2015 @ 12:13 pm
ali, bem ali, ela ficou. por horas, talvez. dias. meses. pareceu uma eternidade, mas ainda assim ela ficou. esperou até que a última gota de chuva caísse, que os pássaros surgissem de seus esconderijos, que as coisas voltassem ao normal. então -e só então- resolveu se mover.
» Posted By natalia On 09.30.2014 @ 1:58 pm
It begans with a t and so it ends. Tristan. My love. The first one. The best one. The last one. Was it spring or fall when I met you? Racing against my pulse I met you, our eyes crossed as if we were not there, as if we were invisible, or perhaps, only translucent.
» Posted By Natalia On 07.11.2014 @ 6:10 pm
I left behind a world of my own today
and entered the new one
full of people outside my head
and god, it’s wonderful.
» Posted By Natalia On 04.28.2014 @ 4:40 pm
Festive. f-e-s-t-i-v-e. Festive. It smells like mistletoe and holly berries, it looks rather green and red, and it feel like the fluffiest snow on the most magical white Christmas there ever was.
» Posted By natalia On 10.09.2013 @ 7:27 pm
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» Posted By Natalia On 06.10.2013 @ 1:16 pm
My friend has auburn hair. Everyone calls her a ginger and says she has red hair and even though she is fine with it, we both know that her hair is auburn, not red. It’s weird to call her a ginger when someone with real red hair is standing right next to her.
» Posted By Natalia On 05.12.2013 @ 1:32 pm
profit people business country make money prosperity clear life all the best make wish keep dreaming what for i think I do it enouhg time for doing my best great Getsby
» Posted By Natalia On 04.11.2013 @ 6:17 am
Symbolism, streets, eye contact, gestures, astrology, destiny, fate. Shows an interaction in the universe. Sincronicity of events, deja vu.
» Posted By natalia On 03.07.2013 @ 9:48 am
talking about is is not in my mind. I feel a little sad, busy and tired, like grasped. the word doesn’t bring anything in my mind, is just what I feel now, but I am writing
» Posted By natalia On 02.20.2013 @ 8:24 am
the sound of your steps as you were going away. Felt like a stone falling in the sand. Or felt like dead nothingness of the broken hearts. You never see me again. But I will see you. I will see you once in a year and
» Posted By Natalia On 01.18.2013 @ 2:27 pm
I must. I must write something here in the allotted time. I must make something of myself. I must, I must, I must, I must. Why must we make everything so forceful? Why “must” we anything? Why can’t we just do? And allow?
» Posted By Natalia On 01.07.2013 @ 11:05 pm
Everything has a place, right? But is everything placed? How is it that we arrive at any given destination? How is it that anything belongs anywhere at all? Do we get there ourselves or are we merely placed by something far larger than us?
» Posted By Natalia On 01.03.2013 @ 8:41 pm
the most beautiful gift of life, came to me. i could write about how i cherish it forever, but i won’t last forever. but i recieved it. without asking, without knowing how to live. it’s almost a river. i recieved a river and now i must learn how to swim along with the course, not against it. the gift of life was given to me.
» Posted By natalia On 11.20.2012 @ 2:40 pm
it is a ceremony which is celebrate it in a church. people go and pray.
» Posted By Natalia On 10.09.2012 @ 8:55 am
im very blessed to be alive, no matter how many problems i have, no matter what happen in my life.
im alive, so lets have fun
» Posted By natalia On 09.16.2012 @ 9:25 pm
she covered herself in colourful clother to distract her eyes from the heartbreaking image of her smile.
» Posted By Natalia On 09.02.2012 @ 2:01 pm
She felt as if every single drop of water had left her body and taken along all of her joy and will. Dehydrated and empty. In that last morning she was nothing but a shell. She left without looking back.
» Posted By Natália On 08.31.2012 @ 7:06 pm
The great chain of being is a class system that is still partially around today. At the top of the great chain of being is God and the “earthly embodiment of god”, the king and the Pope. There were many debates about whether the Pope or the King should be higher. Those who say that the Pope should be argue that the Pope crowns the king; however, one must remember that the king gives the pope his power. Next is the aristocracy, usually land owners who pass down their money once they die. One step down from them is the clergy; then the “middling orders” this is NOT the middle class, rather, it is a class made up of merchants and semi-wealthy individuals like bankers and doctors. These people would eventually end up making up a society of “the new wealth” or, in other words, they have “new money”. This causes the “old money” (aka the aristocracy) to be angry at them and they don’t accept these to be wealthy because their money was not passed down through the generations. A modern day example of new money is Bill Gates, and an example of old money would be Paris HIlton. After them are the Peasants. These people usually lead a good life, despite not being wealthy. Finally, are the poor and the slaves. Each home had its own “great chain” that went from father to mother to son to daughter and then finally the slaves. Everyone had to be respectful of their elders. The great chain was broken down through events such as Martin Luther’s reformation, the revolutions (American, The Glorious Revolution (England), and the French Revolution), and the great and good wars (WWI and WWII). The last 2 undermined kings who said that the war would be over in months, but instead caused catastrophe. Now, few people believe in the chain. However, the current queen of England still does. Her sons however don’t.
» Posted By Natalia On 08.25.2012 @ 12:31 pm
definition. idea. creation.description of something or somebody. believe and credibility.
» Posted By natalia On 08.12.2012 @ 7:36 pm
so i was in an elevator one day and this lady was throwing her bunch of keys up and catching them and once the elevator stopped on her floor she threw them up and walked out and they fell through the gap in the floor i felt pretty bad for her untill she went “oh no not again” :p
» Posted By natalia On 08.05.2012 @ 1:24 am
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I was sitting a while near a turbine. And suddenly a big noise came from over the big thing across the street, everything went dark. And my life was over. But not my soul.
» Posted By natalia On 07.10.2012 @ 10:28 am