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I really want to go to a festival. Even though I like particular types of music much more than others, I think it wouldn’t actually matter what festival I went to at all. I just want to feel that rush of being with an unimaginably large number of people in one place, all revelling in the same thing. Being immersed in the sounds, the sights, the feeling of being out in the world and enjoying yourself. It would be wonderful.
» Posted By Nurgette On 02.01.2012 @ 9:45 am
I love the way that grapes are so small and yet have a depth to them that is difficult to fully comprehend. Not only do grapes have a rich colour, whether green or red or purple, but also they are a significant part of the history of the human race.
» Posted By Nurgette On 01.17.2009 @ 2:16 pm
I feel like I’m going under. Too many things rushing around in a storm of multitudes. I can’t breathe with a thousand people breathing down my neck; I can’t think with a thousand people screaming their inane comments.
» Posted By Nurgette On 03.11.2009 @ 11:04 am
It’s difficult to cleanse certain memories from your mind. The ones that haunt you, ghostly drifting in when you want to focus on something else. I push them down to somewhere else, but they’re never gone. I’ll always remember.
» Posted By Nurgette On 08.11.2009 @ 1:37 am
I saw a giant flock of geese fly overhead this morning. Their honks of joy vibrated through the pale sky as they cut the cool air. Brown wings danced with the fading dawn.
» Posted By Nurgette On 08.08.2009 @ 12:49 pm
I’m feeling quite idle at this moment. I had just been thinking to myself, “Shall I or shan’t I?” in reference to inspiring myself in a condensed thirty second period, and indeed, I conceded, and arose to the challenge. And now once again, I slip quietly back into an evening idleness.
» Posted By Nurgette On 08.05.2009 @ 1:58 pm
A loud voice echoed around the room. I looked up from the messy drawer I was rummaging in, a very confused look on my face.
Nobody should have been in my room. In fact, the whole house was meant to be deserted apart from me. But there he was, standing on my bed, with a vacant look on his face. Maybe his current mental state had something to do with his odd mode of address. Or perhaps it was his strange clothing…
» Posted By Nurgette On 07.24.2009 @ 12:25 pm
I slept next to you one night. The world was so still I could hear your heartbeat. I felt that strong warmth of the summer sun that another’s skin gives up in the darkness of evening, so wonderful, so comforting. And still, you were as close as the stars a thousand thousand miles above us
» Posted By Nurgette On 07.11.2009 @ 9:45 am
I tried again to install the software onto my laptop, watching as the narrow bar that stretched across the screen filled torturously slowly. And then it stopped again. I screamed at the stupid programme, the bright window leering at me as if to say, “So whatcha gonna do now?”
» Posted By Nurgette On 02.23.2009 @ 12:59 pm
Read the manual and life is as predicted. Wing it, you’re more likely to get things wrong, but there’s a good chance you’ll enjoy it.
» Posted By Nurgette On 04.23.2009 @ 8:51 am
“I’ll take the next flight out,” I promised in the vague hope that she would stop crying. It had been like this since I’d left for German to begin my desperately hopeful business career. And now I was back to being the full-time carer I was before. The only difference was the country and an ‘e’.
» Posted By Nurgette On 10.09.2008 @ 2:11 pm
I’d throw myself before a raging horse or tearing bullet for you. You are the reason that the sky is blue, even through the rain, and the flowers bloom bright for me in the frost. In my heart, you bring perfection.
» Posted By Nurgette On 09.05.2008 @ 10:38 am
There is very little substance to an emotion, yet it seems to permeate one’s whole being. A single action or thought brings this intangible change flooding through you. Sometimes sadness is so heavy, I cannot breathe, and yet it is simply a weightless mood.
» Posted By Nurgette On 06.11.2008 @ 12:32 pm
“Sir Tain! I have a message from the King. He wishes your presence immediatly!”
The stocky man to whom this was addressed looked up annoyed from the first cup of tea he’d had in a long time at the red-faced messenger in his doorway.
“Are you sure?” he asked exasperatedly.
» Posted By Nurgette On 05.17.2008 @ 3:22 am
A treacherous cliff loomed at the end of the girl’s journey. A sandy gritty slide to an edge where sense and reason had abandoned themselves to an open sky. Her mind was empty; there was not the slightest hesitation. The nothingness of salt-laced air met the sole of a bare foot. The fall began, but suddenly black shards a hundred feet below had their victim stolen by a strong arm. The arm of someone she had believed had been lost to her forever before she had herself had been lost to the world.
» Posted By Nurgette On 07.06.2008 @ 3:16 am
Forge was a small coal black kitten with glowing orange eyes. He had survived the worst that the world could through at an abandoned youngster. He was tough and determined to carry on with his playful hunts, and to forge on through to live out his nine lives.
» Posted By Nurgette On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
I gave chase across the dry and arid fields. Desperately I pursued the dream, striding the dust of those lands. It was a hunt for something lost, and ultimately, irretrievable.
» Posted By Nurgette On 10.05.2009 @ 6:33 am
I wore an apron this morning whilst cooking my beautiful English breakfast. The bacon glistened in diamond oil; the fried eggs remained intact, their rotund yolks yellow volcanoes waiting to burst.
» Posted By Nurgette On 10.04.2009 @ 4:34 am
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I stalled him once more, desperate for him not to enter the room. My body blocked the doorway, a determined hand keeping the handle turned into the lock. It would be my blood on the floor if I erred in my task; I had let him slip past the first portal, and here was my last chance to save myself.
» Posted By Nurgette On 10.20.2009 @ 3:37 pm