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same thing but exactly the same thing
it can be look or object

» Posted By renee On 03.08.2019 @ 9:41 pm


I was bored while they were playing music. Then all the sudden I started swaying. I was swaying when I was sad.

» Posted By Renee On 01.15.2019 @ 1:50 pm


Tapestry…our lives weave a tapestry of stories that our life consist of. Weave material, yarn. Weave relationships throughout the years. Weave yarns.

» Posted By Renee On 01.02.2019 @ 6:29 pm


the reason shelley didnt go to any of the plays and the protests was because of one person. their symbols were everywhere and she couldnt hide from them. the emblems he wore are everywhere. the gays are coming…

» Posted By Renee On 03.25.2018 @ 5:22 pm


I do not know what flannel means

» Posted By Renee On 09.05.2017 @ 5:13 pm


screens project the world around us as we choose to see it. It can make us feel small and engulfed all at the same time. Its a great way to view the world from a safe distance without ever getting too close. keep your distance and watch from afar.

» Posted By renee On 08.08.2017 @ 4:01 pm


I miss the farmer’s market. Sure, there is handicapped parking, and sure, I have the wheelchair. But it is not level, making the chair hard to push. And, it is out in the heat, which will take its toll on me. But I miss it, nonetheless. I miss bumping into friends, and chatting with strangers and acquaintances, and I miss finding costly and exciting treasures.

» Posted By Renee On 05.26.2016 @ 9:39 am


We filled our back packs with whatever we thought we might need for the weekend; clothes, of course, and toiletries, and a few forbidden treats. The mildew smell of the canvas tents would forever trigger the memory of that trip- campfires, hiking trails, laughter and friendship.

» Posted By Renee On 05.22.2016 @ 12:11 pm


Berta had alcohol poisoning. She had broken up with her boyfriend- we all understood her distress. He had been her first serious love. It was no wonder that she got a little carried away with the margaritas that night. None of us really knew what to do for her. We held the bucket while she vomited, poor girl. But when she started hitting herself, and fell off the bed sobbing, we were all a little scared. One of the boys called 911, and they advised us to keep her walking, drinking water, and to not leave her alone.

» Posted By Renee On 05.20.2016 @ 7:46 pm


The bullets flew by me, scaring me so bad I had to hit the ground. I could hear them being fried from the gun. I had no idea where they were coming from or why they were being fired. This was a foreign experience for me. I’ve never been around any guns ever, so this was really scary.

» Posted By Renee On 04.04.2016 @ 11:43 am


They came in too fast. He wanted coffee, black, and she wanted more butter for her rolls. Orders were commands. She was not a soldier. When could she finally be the general? Tell me a story – the theater of operations, waht’s happening there? I want to know.

» Posted By renee On 09.19.2015 @ 12:25 pm


Wondering. Wondering if I’ll ever be in love. Wondering if I’ll ever marry. Wondering if I’ll ever have children. Will I live my dreams? Will I see them to the end? Or will I end up unfulfilled? Old and full of regrets, because instead of doing, I just… wondered. It’s good to wonder, but now I need to DO.

» Posted By Renee On 04.08.2014 @ 7:36 pm


Paying special attention to what is happening in my life so that i don’t slip from my goals. I am intentional, focused and worried about that slip. I don’t want to fall short of my goals. It is important that I am successful in reaching them for me and for my staff.

» Posted By Renee On 01.04.2014 @ 11:31 pm


Calling. From the past. Come back. Remember. Urgently calling, reminding, pulling you back even though you only want to go forward, to escape, to leave. There is good in the past- don’t forget. Remember who you are. Remember why you left.

» Posted By Renee On 08.13.2013 @ 7:56 am


I don’t know what it would be like to have sons. I have only daughters. When I was pregnant, I was so afraid I would have a son. I don’t know why it scared me.

» Posted By Renee On 08.09.2013 @ 11:46 am


The world was wrought with danger. Everything she used, looked at, touched could potentially hurt her and that scared her more than anything. Everyday she noticed this danger more until she became just a nervous, nervous girl hiding and living in an empty room.

» Posted By Renee On 07.18.2013 @ 5:52 am


The screen was bright, backlit by the sun, the sun within it. Then my eyes dilated and the sun was just another star and I could read everything written on it, in this case other people’s blogposts and the words of literary geniuses before them.

» Posted By Renee On 07.17.2013 @ 10:27 am


Bright faces, light eyes. Careless minds, busy hands. One step, one slip from misery. Mindless workings.

» Posted By Renee On 06.26.2013 @ 12:22 pm


a gift of tomorrow, future, guarantee from the person, love, hold to the situation to be the best, will stand by you, hold you up, be there, will do, will provide, honesty, no doubt of success, faithful

» Posted By Renee On 01.08.2013 @ 3:39 pm


The Lord introduced himself to me so graciously. The way his long, blonde hair sleeked back into a ponytail showed his power and authority and forced me to take one look at his blue eyes and kiss him.

» Posted By Renee On 01.05.2013 @ 12:56 am


A standard amount of money is nothing really. Amount is nothing but everything at the same exact time. It gives what something is but nothing itself.

» Posted By Renee On 01.02.2013 @ 1:22 pm


I love seasons. Fall is my favorite. Seasoning is good too, like on turkeys in thanksgiving when my cousins come and we sing grace by yelling and I like seasons, summer is good and winter is better, i love to ski, how about We go up to mount snow and I buy you a cup of corn chowder eh, I’ve never had that, or a waffle maybe that would be great. Caramel is the coolest. I like dinosaurs, I bet their favorite season is summer because in the winter they have to hibernate.

» Posted By Renee On 12.20.2012 @ 6:57 pm


There’s a monster under the bed. It eats the single socks that end up there. I have named him Wool, because that is his favorite flavor. I’ve never seen him, but he likes to make noises when I try to get up for class that sound like lullabies.

» Posted By Renee On 11.27.2012 @ 6:40 pm


To be late is never a good thing unless of course you intend to miss something you don’t enjoy. Missing the bus always sucks. Sleeping through class is even worse.

» Posted By Renee On 11.22.2012 @ 3:09 pm


He taught me many things. And he constantly kept me guessing – did he really love me? Or was I just someone he used to get over a rejected love. He taught me that I could love. That I could love unconditionally. And that it was the hardest thing ever.

» Posted By Renée On 11.07.2012 @ 4:03 am


Wow, society, what a big concept. What is wrong with society today? Society, it’s so different everywhere you go but seriously, we are all really the same so why can’t we just all get along!

» Posted By Renee On 02.12.2013 @ 6:07 pm


To combine 2 elements and end with what we have is joy. It is alchemy. It is strength, love, desire, birth, investment and the future. It is the binding of souls. The making of beauty. Why we are here. Why we exsist.

» Posted By Renee On 10.02.2012 @ 2:44 pm


I was afraid that I would fail. That all my hopes and dreams would crash and burn. That I would amount to nothing. I haven’t come this far to fail, I haven’t come this fair to be afraid.

» Posted By Renee On 09.23.2012 @ 10:13 pm


Despite the past few days, I had no illusions about Trevor’s motives. He was in it for himself. I’d end up dead, and he wouldn’t care. Until then, I’d just have to play along.

» Posted By Renee On 09.18.2012 @ 2:17 pm


Binding sounds so serious, like a binding agreement. I prefer to think of it as a coming together of sorts.

» Posted By Renee On 09.11.2012 @ 6:14 am

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