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Flames were consuming what was left of his darkened soul, a moment of madness led him to believe that not a thing could be different anymore. Nothing was as comforting as the embrace of such element, yet nothing could be as hostile as the rings that were now settled around his being. Slowly his breath shortened; slowly he stopped breathing.
» Posted By Rachelle On 03.06.2013 @ 2:51 pm
Swell is like an old word describing how good something can be. Then again it could be how swollen an ankle could get.
» Posted By Rachelle On 01.31.2013 @ 7:13 am
once I applied to work at a job. I actually have applied to about 4 places now. I’ve never been hired though sadly. I think its because they want experiance but how am i supposed to get experiance when no one will give it to me?
» Posted By rachelle On 01.20.2013 @ 8:30 pm
methods in practice.
methods, ways of doing.
methods, your own, someone else’s.
methods don’t mean much to me.
» Posted By rachelle On 12.09.2012 @ 3:26 pm
Rise from the depths of the dark lake, and you’ll be able to find the light you’ve been seeking all this time. You may wonder how such an irrelevant action can be as pertinent for your self-development as this one, but what if no one cared to surface? What if every creature decied to hide in the safety the shadows grant us?
“Rise” I heard as I lifted my head and saw the bright orb I knew to be the sun for the first time in my life. The black substance that had attached to my hair as I surfaced was heavy. I had trouble gaining balance. “You may take off your mask.” The voice said. I looked around a found what looked like a man of old age staring at me, smiling. His smile was recieving.
“But I need it to survive.” My voiced echoed inside the mask which covered my face entirely, allowing me to breathe and see in the depths of the lake.
“Not anymore, just look around you. Welcome child, to life.”
» Posted By Rachelle On 11.29.2012 @ 8:34 pm
that I used to know. some body, anybody, this person. this body. this this. this. some.
» Posted By rachelle On 11.13.2012 @ 1:07 am
There were several events in my life that were tragic. However, the most important events have been triumphs in life, in honesty, in goodness and in God.
» Posted By Rachelle On 08.19.2012 @ 2:02 pm
He took the doorknob off the door. He hated the stupid thing. It lead to his room… His dreaded room where… No, he couldn’t think about it. Yet…
» Posted By Rachelle On 07.13.2012 @ 7:14 pm
When a bone in a body of any shape or form in broken or damaged. Leading to medical treatment.
» Posted By Rachelle On 06.21.2012 @ 5:55 pm
there was a bottle cap lying on the floor. It was picked up by the 3 year old. She brought it to the garbage can. Along the way she got distracted and dropped the cap leaving it on the floor once again.
» Posted By Rachelle On 06.03.2012 @ 8:35 pm
I can transform you. Haha it’s a song that I hate. I think it’d be cool if could transform to anything we wanted. I would transform into an animal or another person. Would be great and evil. Could do a lot of things.
» Posted By Rachelle On 05.27.2012 @ 3:26 pm
Grew up in the hood but her soul sang of shining lights and fine dining. Hollow hearts with silver lining. No shining, a dull star in the sky.
» Posted By Rachelle On 04.04.2012 @ 1:07 pm
petitioning about a cause you care about is a great way to still up some passion. some true emotions and to get involved in things you really care about, to make a difference, and motivate you as well as others.
» Posted By rachelle On 03.13.2012 @ 8:39 pm
a setting on a movie set. oh well, or a jello has set. uhm what else? setting sounds familiar with sitting or selling. idk, what do you think? setting, setting, setting.
its kinda, weird. not the usual word you use every day. i am setting down my pencil? i think not. or im settling down at my new place. kick. sick. alleluya.
» Posted By Rachelle On 10.06.2011 @ 1:49 pm
A million years ago there was a small child named Becka she witnessed something that would change her life forever. When that day came it was sunny out side but there was something wrong with the air.
» Posted By Rachelle On 09.17.2011 @ 6:07 pm
the space ship hovered over the trees while the people inside looked out the glass bottom. the door opened and they grabbed their parachutes. the brave one jumped first into the atmosphere and towards earth, plumeting 9.8 m2. the second leutenant jumped next and spun into a summersault. his parachute line got stuck on the latch mid swing and he spun out sideways near the wing. then the cable snapped and he dive to the earth shooken. the third mate decided to jump straight so did a simple feet first. he thought he was safe until he hit a bird on the way down. it couldn’t see him above it. he felt the impact, but stayed on course. the three landed within a football fields radius, each tied up their parachute and burried it in the ground. then they collaborated and input their coordinates into their gamapods. the end.
» Posted By rachelle On 09.12.2011 @ 9:00 am
The lock to my heart is burried underneath the hurt, the lies that you fed to me. You once had the lock, but now it is lost forver, no way to get it back. This lock is only given to those who care, and you once cared, but now it’s over.
» Posted By Rachelle On 08.06.2011 @ 12:01 am
is very flashy, it appears in storms and it scares me. i think its so cool to look at. people get struck by it. emily gazes at it. it is in the sky and sometimes its there because of heat. i like lightning. kinda.
» Posted By rachelle On 07.25.2011 @ 7:26 pm
I remember too much. I want to forget. I want to forget the pain. I want to forget the memories that trigger more memories and more pain. I wish I could remember less. I think I would rather forget important things than remember every little thing and and every detail of every thing. It’s frustrating. Remembering sucks.
» Posted By Rachelle On 05.30.2011 @ 10:12 pm
Reminds me of my Dad’s mid-life crises, oh gosh was that ever an experience. Also, have bikers ever tried new styles of facial hair? Whenever I think about bikers for some reason sideburns always come to mind, well, that and handle-bar mustaches.
» Posted By Rachelle On 05.29.2011 @ 8:56 pm
Tempted. Everyone feels it. some more than others. I personally am always tempted. I usually never act on my temptations. well when it comes to certain things anyway. umm idk what else to write about this word…tempted.tempted.temptedblahblah ohh shit! i just got redirected to this page again!!! well another minute to wrtite about this word…damn my spelling/grammer and shit really suck right now maybe bacase im in a rush or kinda high on ganja/cigs ok anyway times up bye. I love YOu.
» Posted By rachelle On 05.17.2011 @ 7:08 pm
i see some many animals. soft and white sheep in the farm. wool
» Posted By Rachelle On 02.17.2011 @ 6:59 am
chocolate. it’s everything there is – sight, smell, taste… it’s a sensual pleasure of life in the form of food.
» Posted By rachelle On 02.15.2011 @ 3:18 pm
to alter something is too change it. oftentimes altered things arent exactly what we want them to be leading to heartbreak and confusion. but it can also be very good leading to new life for an article of clothing or abetter life after the heartbreak. no matter what altering things is good in the end… at least in my opinion… no matter what thats what happened. roll with the punches and move on..
» Posted By Rachelle On 12.24.2010 @ 11:11 am
He wasn’t amazed at the thing, in and of itself, just at the fact that it still existed. That it still had the temerity, the sheer audacity to interrupt his dully plodding existence to make such a mark. He was amazed that something – anything – still had the power to amaze.
» Posted By Rachelle On 12.08.2010 @ 2:15 pm
why is this always the first word when you log into this site? makes you think this project isn’t that creative anymore. kit, kit, kit. random words. i wonder who sits at home and creates sits like this. i guess it’s kind of cool but how do you get there? how do you make money? how do you survive? hmmmm.
» Posted By rachelle On 11.05.2010 @ 12:23 am
Ahh! I was held hostage not by any physical bonds but, by my mind. I couldn’t express what I was feeling and what I was. I was trapped.
» Posted By rachelle On 09.24.2010 @ 3:40 pm
I like to watch leaves fall from the autumn trees. It’s beautiful especially on days where there is a slight breeze, the sun is shining and the sky is so blue.
» Posted By rachelle On 09.23.2010 @ 9:31 am
formal again? it’s a new day. I wrote yesterday and it’s the same word. How silly is that! that is all. okay? is the minute up yet? yes!
» Posted By rachelle On 09.21.2010 @ 10:39 am
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They always tell you not to drink the punch at parties, that the girls who do are the ones who end up in the back corner of your chem 101 class, 9 weeks pregnant but no idea how they got there. But you did anyway, didn’t you? And you may not remember 6 hours of your life, but you know they were the most fucking awesome ones you ever had.
» Posted By Rachelle On 09.14.2010 @ 11:25 am