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The dawn is the beginning of the day, but sometimes you don’t get to see it because you are sleeping. In fact, most of the time people are sleeping at dawn because they are sane. The end. Also birds.

» Posted By Phoebe On 10.18.2016 @ 10:32 am


I want to keep my bedroom neat but I have a hard time doing this as I prefer to spend my time other ways. I hate this though as I want to keep it clean for my mum as it would make her life easier if she didn’t have to help tidy my room for me.

» Posted By Phoebe On 06.22.2015 @ 7:21 am


there was a man one day and e had a vision about a man coming to life.. some kind of god some kind of beauty. he brought life to the world, light. because the world was filled with darkness. somehow a miracle was forming, ,aybe the worl wasnt such a nad place after all you know… thought robin. all he wanted to do was explore the world, and see the potential of it but he coyldn’t because everything was an illusion. everything felt as if it had been destroyed by everything ugle. and it was true, it was gen

» Posted By phoebe On 03.16.2014 @ 11:25 pm


Terrain made from the beauty of her lines

She laid.

Barren and awoken.

A being of pure beauty

A land not yet fully found.

» Posted By Phoebe On 03.12.2014 @ 12:25 am


“Happy Belated 15th Birthday” the card from my dad read. Maybe if you actually gave a fuck you’d know that I was turning 17 this year. Mum came in, “Did you receive any money love?” I shook my head, pocketing the 50 dollars in my pocket. I was sure as hell not giving my money for mum to squander on booze and cigarettes.

» Posted By Phoebe On 02.22.2014 @ 10:48 pm


Her pain doubles my pain. Being with her doubles everything. The joy when she’s with me, the sadness aching in my heart when she’s away. But through her I lost my muchness, because without her I’m nothing. Nothing at all!

» Posted By Phoebe On 01.28.2014 @ 5:35 am


You find yourself, you find the holy grail of what your life means. You may meet the love of your life, you may meet your best friend, a dog, but whatever you find, it will be so worth it. A quest for your life, thats what it is.

» Posted By Phoebe On 12.22.2013 @ 9:09 pm


Heaven hated being creative. Creativity was hard. But.. maybe if she just thought about random things, she could come up with something – right? Blinking as she laid back on her plush mattress, she appraised the ceiling, contemplating what would be creative. Rainbow flowers and black rainbows, maybe even a blue cat and a green dog?

» Posted By Phoebe On 07.06.2013 @ 4:00 am


A sad man who has to sit on the side of the street and beg people when he may have used to have a home or a family. This man could have been something great. I always want to know his story, why is he sitting on the side of the road. Why is he doing this, what is the bigger message. Then I hear him say, “Spongebob really is me!!!!”

» Posted By Phoebe On 06.03.2013 @ 6:48 pm

A sad man who has to sit on the side of the street and beg people when he may have used to have a home or a family. This man could have been something great. I always want to know his story, why is he sitting on the side of the road. Why is he doing this, what is the bigger message. Then I hear him say, “Spongebob really is me!!!!”

» Posted By Phoebe On 06.03.2013 @ 6:48 pm


I like spinning yarn, it helps calm my nerves as well as my thirst for blood which is great especially during the season of the white moon in which I do nothing but drink from the throats of my enemies and spin life thread on the loom of the universe. I love cats and sometimes I may take their fur and spin it on the loom.

» Posted By Phoebe On 05.10.2013 @ 8:37 pm


What ensued was a grand battle. More grand, actually, than any battle in history. That’s right. “Did I participate?” you may be thinking. I can assure you, that no, I did no such thing.

» Posted By phoebe On 05.01.2013 @ 6:38 pm


It was all well and good that you could do perfectly on your tests and were smarter then almost everyone else in the school (some of them combined) and yet you still found yourself in the guidance counselors office, eyes burning and throat dry as she told you that your lack of homework proved you to be a not so very dedicated student and that you’d have to be in summer school and why did you not just apply yourself more; did you not want the other kids to know how smart you were?

» Posted By Phoebe On 01.30.2013 @ 12:53 pm


“Silence in the studio!” The directior called, his voice booming around the room.The quiet chatter quickly died down. “Okay, were going live in 5… 4… 3..” the director counted the last two on his hand, before giving me the thumbs up, meaning cameras were rolling and I was screening on almost every tv in the country. Better not stuff up.

“Tena koutou, tena koutou, tena koutou katoa, I’m Julie Wright and this is One News.” I had my tv-smile plastered onto my face as I stared into the depths of the giant tv camera before me. Another late night, another top story, another few hours of desperately trying not to muck up.

Thats when the piercing noice of the fire bell rang out loud and clear throughout the building.

» Posted By Phoebe On 12.08.2012 @ 1:39 pm


4th of July.
They sky was lit up, explosions of colour erupting above the shimmering harbour, spectators watching in awe. After a years work of preparing masterpieces, finally, the work paid off.

Loud thundering booms rang in everyones ears, and the fireworks blazed among the stars.

» Posted By Phoebe On 12.07.2012 @ 6:52 pm


I lay on the roof, looking up at the sky, millions of stars skattered around like glitter. I sighed – the universe was so complex and mindblowing, yet beautiful in its unknown wonder.

» Posted By Phoebe On 12.06.2012 @ 11:34 pm

The roof of my house is red. It is a rusty red, worn out from relentless rain pounding against it every winter, and mercyless sun every summer. My roof has a leek. I hear it dripping every night…..

» Posted By Phoebe On 12.06.2012 @ 11:23 pm


Simple… A person can call many things in life simple but only someone great can turn something simple and make it complex,lives can be simple but then they’d never be worth wild, and trust me anything worth wild is never going to be SIMPLE….

» Posted By phoebe On 12.05.2012 @ 5:02 pm

easy, plain , ordinary are words that can describe Simple. Some people have simple lives but simple is never exiting. And exiting is never simple but things can be simply amazing.

» Posted By phoebe On 12.05.2012 @ 4:48 pm


or whoever they are

» Posted By phoebe On 11.09.2012 @ 6:02 am

by they themselves could rule the world, could learn to fish could just be nerds by they themselves they could live a love or lie to themselves about when they’ll die they spent their time wandering wandering throughout the world they ruled. together themselves cut through the time it took to take it back.

» Posted By Phoebe On 11.08.2012 @ 3:31 pm


i need to figure out what i want to major in in college–maybe english. i don’t know. that means that i have to be good at writing instead of just writing because i like it.

i remember taking music theory classes when i was in elementary school and i would cry when i couldn’t understand something. major scales are some combination of whole whole half whole whole whole half but i don’t think it’s that exactly. i was a perfectionist back then. i’m not anymore. which is good. and healthier.

major lazer

» Posted By phoebe On 11.07.2012 @ 5:16 pm


Living my life as a mother has shown my father that I have grown alot from when I was younger and now being a grandmother has impressed him also. I am proud to see that smile on his face. Growing up I have disappointed him quite a few times.

» Posted By Phoebe On 10.19.2012 @ 4:01 pm


The lights and the music. The people, the clothes. Everything is perfect. Has to be perfect to make this one last scene. The scene that will change history. If it’s not right, it will change everything.

» Posted By Phoebe On 10.05.2012 @ 3:59 pm


A hundred miles. A hundred thousand. Hundreds. The Hundred Acre Wood. A hundred reasons. Hunted. Hungry. Hunger Games. Peeta. Pita. Hummus. Hundreds of hungry hummus hunters.

» Posted By Phoebe On 09.28.2012 @ 6:29 pm


Misty was my best friends cousin she was a slut who stole from jessicas dad and very confrontational

» Posted By Phoebe On 08.18.2012 @ 3:18 am


Maybe it just means something with actual substance, with weight and all that jazz. But when I see that word, I think of spiritual and floaty things. Like, u know, souls and everything. Ghosts and spirits. Spirits? I’m just rambling here. Spinning cotton candy. Swirling in the breeze. Humming.

» Posted By Phoebe On 08.09.2012 @ 11:14 am


the card holder is the man that is in power, he can do things others can only dream of. thing is anyone can be the “holder” they just have to be in the right time and place and head space. If you are so lucky to be the holder, sure as hell hope you know it.

» Posted By Phoebe On 07.25.2012 @ 4:01 am


the sonar is something to do with space and the universe and it is mainly to do with the sun aas it emits sonar radiation as it burns and shines into our atmosphere and the light that it provides helps us to grow plants and trees that provide us with the oxygen we need to breathe and we provide them with the carbon dioxide they need to produce glucose in a rewaction we call photosynthesis.

» Posted By Phoebe On 07.17.2012 @ 2:02 pm


Motion. It’s a force. Hm, I’m not quite sure what to write. This is my first time… Motion is a force that moves us. What is its motive? To get us places? Forward motion, backwards motion, rotation, gravity, it pulls us. Or, do we drive it?

» Posted By Phoebe On 07.01.2012 @ 5:06 pm

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