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Of course she was out of his league. According to his best friend Mike, everyone was.
“Listen pal, I know you like her, but do you think you are even close to being in her league?” It was a rhetorical question, and a shitty one at that.
» Posted By Phoenix On 11.05.2017 @ 8:01 pm
The device that ruins lives subconsciously. Everyone has one and because of this no one know how to have a fucking conversation in real life (or as anyone with a phone will tell you IRL). Of course this means that I have to pretend to have entirely different life on my phone. Yee haw!
» Posted By Phoenix On 11.04.2017 @ 2:05 pm
The workers discontent could not be overlooked by their boss anymore.
» Posted By Phoenix On 09.14.2017 @ 1:27 pm
It wasn’t strange, people moving in and out of the terrible old apartment complex. This new resident, however, had spooked even the worst of the other dwellers. He was tall with only 8 fingers, and was always found in his long off-white trench coat.
» Posted By Phoenix On 03.27.2017 @ 12:42 pm
It wasn’t long before she realized there was a strong awkwardness between her and Pete. He had been prodding at her, interviewing her without her realizing. He was becoming her counselor. Backhandedly trying to adjust her attitude.
» Posted By Phoenix On 02.24.2017 @ 3:30 pm
a doctors degree, 100 degrees
» Posted By Phoenix On 02.20.2017 @ 5:05 pm
the word loss makes me think of me loosing one of my yugioh cards
» Posted By Phoenix On 02.17.2017 @ 11:02 am
bread crums. nothing else comes to my miind
» Posted By Phoenix On 02.15.2017 @ 12:57 pm
nothing comes to my mind again.
» Posted By Phoenix On 02.10.2017 @ 10:44 am
“Please don’t be like this.” He paced the room while she sat still. “I wasn’t lying to you. I wasn’t hiding anything. I just didn’t want you to be upset.”
Finally he stopped to speak.
“I have a son.” He smiled “How could I be upset?”
» Posted By Phoenix On 08.22.2016 @ 3:19 pm
The alarm sounded and the cacophony of voices in the hospital went silent. All that was heard was the screeching of the red beast, until one of the doctor’s shouted, “Everyone stay where you are! This is a containment alarm!”
Kelly – the nurse next to me – looked at me with eyes full of fear.
“That alarm only goes off when a deadly disease is airborne,” she whispered.
I stared at her, disbelieving.
“S-so… what happens now?” I stammered out.
She glanced at me, swallowed, and looked out over the hospital beds in room.
“We try to survive.”
» Posted By Phoenix On 12.27.2015 @ 7:49 am
There wasn’t an inch of my skin that I don’t wish I could erase. The doctors destroyed, mutilated, humiliated me. Turned me against the roaches I considered myself one of. So is this an improvement or a disfigurement?
» Posted By Phoenix On 05.12.2015 @ 4:38 pm
It was the most beautiful thing that he’d ever seen. He loved that woman so much, the centerpiece of his life, the pathway to his future. When he saw her he saw a future, children, marriage, life.
» Posted By Phoenix On 11.21.2014 @ 8:50 pm
Her stomach stirred. Did they see her? Is she safe? How long can she keep this up? This secret shreds her apart. She can’t take it anymore. She’s broken. Her thoughts strangle her. As her head spins with all these thoughts she hears an ominous voice behind her. She has been caught.
» Posted By Phoenix On 12.15.2012 @ 6:08 pm
I like engines. I’ve always liked engines. Engines are my life. When I was young, I always stared in awe at the magnificent, beautiful engine. I wish I could be like an engine, strong, mighty, and powerful.
» Posted By Phoenix On 05.15.2012 @ 5:46 pm
a string used to hold things together. hanging by a thread, things fall apart. Threads don’t work very well, generally speaking, because I always find myself being held up by one lonely thread… How many threads do you think there were to begin with? Wonder if it will break.
» Posted By Phoenix On 08.15.2011 @ 4:28 pm
String, It bends and shapes itself. Only it doesn’t, it stretches, hugs your body or whatever else you want it to hug. It pulls itself apart for you and bends to comfort you in any situation. It’s like your best friend. It’s always there when you need it. It’s going to bend over backwards.
» Posted By Phoenix On 08.10.2011 @ 12:30 pm
the water is level with my face now, however I keep wading deeper and deeper. This may be my only chance. After all, who would think to go out and look in the storm? My family is probably still wondering where I am.
» Posted By Phoenix On 08.03.2011 @ 3:07 pm
it was boiling hot a summer day with nothing but sun. we considered going to the pool but that would mean movement. and it was just too damn hot to move, too damn hot to even think. that’s how freaking boiling hot it was.
» Posted By Phoenix On 08.02.2011 @ 1:32 pm
he just glowed like sunlight. it was his eyes, his eyes made him glow, they were gray. a light gray with a tint of green i liked his eyes. they calmed me
» Posted By Phoenix On 05.12.2011 @ 6:11 pm
The sound of the metal colliding has forever been in my mind. The cars came to a complete halt. I felt like I was not in my body, but looking from the outside. I felt I was seeing everything in slow motion. I turned to my left to see him draped over the wheel. Blood was spilling over his face. His beautiful face.
If only I knew that was his last breath.
(this really has nothing to do with gasoline, but I was inspired)
» Posted By Phoenix On 04.15.2011 @ 5:35 pm
Darn high heels in my face. Those heels are rd. Red heels, blue heels, go heels, stop heels. Sick heels. Brown heels, Orange heels, so many heels. Little heels, big heels, green heels, red heels, Russian heels, African heels!!!!!! So man heels!
» Posted By Phoenix On 03.16.2011 @ 8:29 am
Oh, there is a lot to say about scarves. In drama class, a kid wrote an entire play about a scarf. There were two dasncerand one beat the other out for the lead. the girl who got the lead ended up dying because of her scarf. He called it ‘Good conquers evil”
» Posted By Phoenix On 03.11.2011 @ 8:13 pm
volleyball is my escape. my escape from the world. my ability to channel everything into my game. to unleash who i am on the court. to take out all my frustrations. my escape. my battleground. it’s apart of me
» Posted By Phoenix On 02.21.2011 @ 8:16 pm
He held my life together. He kept me safe when I needed to be. I loved him.
I walked across my room remembering him. How he smelled. How he looked. How lovely his voice was. I could listen to him talk for hours.
He was my paper clip. He held me together. And now hes gone.
» Posted By Phoenix On 12.22.2010 @ 6:07 pm
I searched the room for something I could use. Almost immediately my eye caught the box of paperclips I had neatly on my bookshelf. That was me. Always neat. Now, standing the in middle of my room I felt like a stranger. A stranger looking from a distance, standing in the backround. I could see what other people saw of me. I could see what I was, not just what I wanted to be. I grabbed the paperclips off the shelf and grabbed the first one my fingers could get. I opened it carefully as I sat sprawled on the ground and with one quick movement I dragged the metal end of the paperclip along my forearm. The blood emerged from my pale skin and the pain sunk into me almost immediately. I dropped the paperclip onto my skirt and realized what exactly I just did.
» Posted By Phoenix On 12.22.2010 @ 6:00 pm
i killed that what i loved but in turn it killed me too. i want to kill this television but im scared i wont know what do to without it. i want to kill these recent memories but i know in the end they will teach me so much. i want to kill this alcoholism but again, im just plain scared and dont know what i would substitute for it in the end.
» Posted By phoenix On 11.18.2010 @ 7:14 pm
I dislike many things. I dislike people that think they are better than others and belittle to make themselves feel better. I dislike biggotry and hatred for it’s stupidity and ignorance. I dislike coliflower a fuck load. Sometimes I dislike having sex because I would much prefer felatio. I dislike my spelling errors in this.
» Posted By Phoenix On 04.29.2009 @ 9:24 pm
it is wat has just happend in america the change of history in 2 ways first black president and also rid of bush change is both a good and bad thing it can make people happy or it can make them miserable there is more ways than one change can happen a baby could be born or a flash flood could happebn
» Posted By Phoenix On 01.22.2009 @ 2:52 am
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a subway…i remember when we went to NYC and we went on the subway, my brother was rolling around on the floor of the station, disgusting i know, but it was kind of funny, and then he kept sliding all over the seats on the train
» Posted By phoenix On 03.25.2009 @ 8:09 pm