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The clasp of her necklace dangled from her neck as she spoke. This distracted him, but he was determined to hang on every word falling from her delicate mouth. He was intrigued.

» Posted By Piper On 06.27.2017 @ 12:22 pm


The mode of transportation here was dreams, most of them half hearted and unfinished but that was how the stasis worked here. Well thought out dreams were running so low in this odd world.

» Posted By Piper On 06.18.2017 @ 6:40 pm


Being excluded really sucks. You end up being all alone, and loneliness is possibly the worst feeling in the world. It’s the feeling of being unloved, unwanted. No one wants to be around you, and for that, you hate your self. For that, I hate myself. But it’s strange. Being alone is my greatest fear, yet I exclude myself. I exclude myself, because I know I’m not wanted, and I know that if They actually exclude me, I’ll be broken. I exclude myself to protect myself.

» Posted By Piper On 10.23.2016 @ 12:30 pm


Her tea-dappled coat was hung against the wall beside the door. It wasn’t much to look at but it was the first thing she had made and she didn’t intend of ridding herself of it anytime soon.

» Posted By Piper On 10.01.2016 @ 7:27 am


The wrath of terror was horrible. Everybody was fearful of the Spartans. They would lash out on anybody- Hurt anybody in their way. Sometimes I wish the wrath was over. I think the soldiers do too. Its just their master, lord Piccone, that is wrathful.

» Posted By Piper On 06.14.2013 @ 5:04 am


People all have their seperate destinies. One might be destined to sing or maybe dance. One also maybe destined to write.

» Posted By piper On 03.26.2013 @ 2:06 pm

I am destined to be a writer. It’s my dream and I shall achieve it. It does not matter what people may say. I will achieve my dreams.

» Posted By piper On 03.26.2013 @ 2:05 pm


“it’s a virtue!” I heard this growing up, from almost everyone around me. It was probably my own fault to be fair, because I was just too damn excited to wait for anything ever. I miss being that kind of excited though, being impressionable and childlike.

» Posted By piper On 12.14.2012 @ 5:21 am


The girl drew water carefully, precisely. If she let go of the handle for a moment, if her grip faltered, it would spin out of control. She would drop the bucket to the bottom of the well, the rope was old, frayed. It would snap. So carefully, carefully, with muscles straining, the girl pulled the bucket up. Her face was filled with a grim determination for the task at hand.

» Posted By piper On 12.13.2012 @ 6:55 am


I push through the underbrush, stumbling blindly in the dark. The tall fronds slap against my arms and face, bringing stinging tears to my eyes. I can’t see as far as my arms reach in this kind of darkness. On the horizon I see a faint orange glow. Sobs choke out through me, ripping straight through my chest.
“Thank God,” I choke, “thank God!”
The sun was rising.

» Posted By piper On 11.30.2012 @ 5:37 am


never look back. that’s what everyone tells me. Don’t think about the person you used to be and the places you used to be. Just push forward. so this is what I’m doing, pushing past it. Moving on trying to do whatever else I can do to move on past the person I used to be. I didn’t used ot be proud of the person I was and I think now I am.

» Posted By piper On 11.29.2012 @ 8:49 am


That’s the thing, right? It was just a suggestion. Just a suggestion. Ha. Funny how that works. But I was offended. That’s life, eh? I’m sure he didn’t mean it. But I did. I meant it. Dear god did I mean it.
But he will never know that.

» Posted By Piper On 07.10.2012 @ 12:29 pm


The convict ran through the woods. He knew what he had done. “How could I have done this? It’s like I don’t know myself anymore”. He saw a small kitten, picked it up and gave it a kiss. He walked back to confess what he had done.

» Posted By piper On 06.01.2012 @ 1:12 pm


hassle, it’s something i run into a lot. especially today. I’m kinda tired of hassle. I’m just running into it left and right. and it’s starting to wear me down. it sucks. it sucks massively. i just want to get away from it and run. run hard and fast as far away as i can.

» Posted By Piper On 05.31.2012 @ 2:01 pm


walls to balls or should I say balls to the wall this is what I think of , this and balls deep when gutsy women come to mind, I also think of the walls that need decoration in my house and in my mothers house, strange but true to think of the wall sin some one elses house, but it more like my own, what about the Berlin wall, and when it came down, or the great wall of China…

» Posted By Piper On 02.07.2012 @ 6:02 pm


path across an obstacle. connect two sides. an engineering wonder. metal. wooden. covered. railroad, car, people, foot. artery out of city.

» Posted By piper On 12.30.2011 @ 10:21 pm


My heel was burning. So much, in fact, that a blister was starting to form. I had just birthed DIego Rivera, and been left for dead. It was in that moment that I knew I was still alive.

» Posted By Piper On 05.06.2011 @ 9:43 pm


scarves are what keep you warm in the winter. they are like snakes winding around the peoples neck and they like to eat your coffee. LOL. they come in different shapes and sizes like birds of the air. we need them to stay warm.

» Posted By Piper On 03.12.2011 @ 9:03 am


round small bells fairies i’m trying lying frying dying in my pocket car crash i’m stuck now

» Posted By Piper On 02.27.2011 @ 10:03 pm


Some benches are so uncomfortable – think the concrete ones outside of libraries and on university campuses. I like the park benches, the wooden ones especially, because they seem much more inviting; maybe instead of reminding me of smoking cigarettes and being drunk, they remind me of sunny autumn days surrounded by family. I’m not really sure. You can never lie on a concrete bench comfortably, that’s for sure.

» Posted By piper On 02.23.2011 @ 8:47 pm


I love chocolate. The way it feels against my tongue. It makes me happy on even the saddest of days. Valentines Day was yesterday, I still have oodles and oodles of chocolate all in my fridge. In a way it’s depressing. But it is also reassuring. It will cure many bad days to come, no matter what happens. Chocolate is always there for me unlike other people.

» Posted By piper On 02.15.2011 @ 5:34 pm


oh man. joyful. that state of mind we all long to attain. something i thought i understood and then lost completely and fight every day to remember. but maybe thats what it really means to be joyful. maybe joy isn’t so much a state you can achieve, but a struggle to get there. its about the journey, not the destination. how long will it take to get there? no one knows.

» Posted By Piper On 04.20.2010 @ 4:26 pm


When you touched my shoulder
i jumped
i looked back
i couldn’t see through the rain
but i knew it was you
you always had a way with finding the right way to startle me
i can’t believe its been so long
since you called me your sister for the first time

» Posted By piper On 03.13.2009 @ 9:05 pm


She wanted to feel loved and cherished and like she was the only person in the world. She heard him talk about another girl and and what he would do, if only she felt exactly how he felt for her. Her head tilted to the ground and she thought it must feel good to be wanted.

» Posted By Piper On 09.08.2009 @ 8:32 pm


Paws paws i like paws do you like paws cause i do paws there here there there there everywhere open up a drawer and take a pair i like them cause they’re fuzzy and warm and you can put them on you if your bored or because if you don’t then kitty will come up and he’ll eat your face because you didn’t like his paws rawr.

» Posted By piper On 07.23.2009 @ 11:49 am


one word? i dont understand. what should i write? hmmmm? idont like thaat green line… its making me paranoid…): can i get anymore time? oh no its turning red!!! uhh ohhh

» Posted By piper On 01.26.2010 @ 9:22 pm


The meloncholy night was soon lit up by the brilliant ray of life.

» Posted By Piper On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

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