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I sat in the coffeehouse, whiskey in hand. Yes, whiskey not coffee. Sometimes you need a better boost, especially when death opens the door.
» Posted By Riley On 02.14.2018 @ 4:02 pm
The world is fading and there is nothing I can do about it. Unless there is a kind of machine to help me. The De fading
» Posted By Riley On 10.02.2017 @ 7:56 am
There are always signs before it happens. She’s never had any doubt of that, but when it does happen, she can only hope that other people can recognize the signs too. Panic attacks weren’t easy to deal with anyway, but they were even harder to deal with alone.
» Posted By Riley On 11.13.2016 @ 12:02 pm
why cry when i have so much in my life.there is no reason to be sad when everything is alright.
» Posted By Riley On 09.01.2016 @ 9:45 am
Merge means collide or cross paths.When I think of merge I think about cars merging together and crashing.
» Posted By Riley On 08.29.2016 @ 10:18 am
They’re not tricks. They’re illusions. Tricks are something a whore does for more or for candy.
Arrested development was my favorite show. He hated it.
The night he slept with her I wasn’t mad that he was with someone else. It was that he watched it with her.
He took something that was mine and shared it with someone else.
» Posted By riley On 08.04.2015 @ 7:13 pm
My life has been thrown backwards into oblivion, my so called friends hate me, I might have a sickness, and my life is ruined. I want to scream, punch something. But most of all, I want to sit under a willow tree. Everyone teased me for being who i was, and I would go sit under the Willow Tree when I was upset. I thought it was magical, a place of escape. When I closed my eyes, I was a wizard, a Lost Girl. I would dance around the tree with my friends. Then, most of all, what I would do would be to sit and think. I would think through my anger, talk myself through what I was dealing with. Then, when I had to go to a school away from the tree, that was when I bought Orchid. And she was my knew Willow Tree. She helps me through my anger. I know that I will probably never see that tree again, but, in my mind, Orchid is the spirit of the tree. The Willow Tree is always with me, no matter where I go. So I think I can get through this.
» Posted By Riley On 10.08.2014 @ 1:10 pm
My life has been thrown backwards into oblivion, my so called friends hate me, I might have a sickness, and my life is ruined. I want to scream, punch something. But most of all, I want to sit under a willow tree. Everyone teased me for being who i was, and I would go sit under the Willow Tree when I was upset. I thought it was magical, a place of escape. When I closed my eyes, I was a wizard, a Lost Girl. I would dance around the tree with my friends. Then, most of all, what I would do would be to sit and think. I would think through my anger, talk myself through what I was dealing with. Then, when I had to go to a school away from the tree, that was when I bought Orchid. And she was my knew Willow Tree. She helps me through my anger. I know that I will probably never see that tree again, but, in my mind, Orchid is the spirit of the tree. The Willow Tree is always with me, no matter where I go.
» Posted By Riley On 10.08.2014 @ 1:08 pm
I think of a huge tree overhead a little girl sitting on a bench with several foxes curled up around her with bluejays whistling in the trees. She is in her imagination, not paying attention to the world around her. She is in a bliss, imagining a huge forest with elves dancing in firelight, nymphs coming out to braid new branches in their oak trees, and fairies flit everywhere, their glowing orange lights like lanterns. She imagines she is the elf princess, with a crown of oak leaves, a dress made of oak leaves, and feet as nimble as a dragonfly. She is dancing on a platform with her foxes and bluejays, leading the elves, nymphs, and fairies in a dance.
» Posted By Riley On 09.17.2014 @ 1:04 pm
I was pleading to have my book back. The book was special, and that is why I was pleading for it.
After all, I came from the book practically. I felt like the characters were my old friends, and the world was my home.
» Posted By Riley On 08.22.2014 @ 1:08 pm
The land around me is flat, no rolling hills, no sandy beaches. I’m getting so tired of this place, but am afraid to leave. What should I do?
» Posted By Riley On 03.11.2014 @ 8:03 pm
a king is the ruler of a area and also I think there is an emperor penguin and a king is bossy I thinks and he has a wife also known as a queen and they usually have a princess but for some odd reason the stories never say they have a boy its always a girl that’s weird and a king also wears a big cape and has a stick with a ball thingy on the end
» Posted By Riley On 02.24.2014 @ 10:18 am
As I think about our marriage, I realize that during the entire thing he was cheating. It was never just me he loved. Maybe he loved me, but she was always better.
» Posted By Riley On 12.14.2013 @ 11:26 pm
They followed him everywhere, listening to his lectures and going along with what he was doing. Water and wine? Awesome. Fish and bread? Great. Walking on water? The best. But when it came to his death, Peter just couldn’t admit that he knew him.
» Posted By Riley On 11.17.2013 @ 3:22 pm
“Its okay.” He said
And that was the day I knew I would live.
» Posted By Riley On 11.15.2013 @ 8:26 pm
I looked down at my shoes, which were partially covered with the blue denim of my jeans. I took his silence as a no.
» Posted By Riley On 11.10.2013 @ 1:01 am
Her hair was perfect. I was jealous. As i gingerly placed one brunette strand over another, the only thing I could think of was its perfect softness, and the perfect softness of her milky white skin.
» Posted By Riley On 10.19.2013 @ 6:59 pm
The only thing keeping me from throwing a child-like tantrum was the earphones blasting music. I felt like any small thing could throw me. Is this what lunacy feels like?
» Posted By Riley On 10.06.2013 @ 1:08 pm
The air was warm as the hot air balloon floated, suspended in space. The vibrant colors gleamed even brighter as we drifted out of the clouds and in to the sun’s rays. Looking down the world seemed so far away. We were in our own little oasis.
» Posted By Riley On 06.28.2013 @ 1:55 pm
I looked up. Fire. I looked down. Fire. I guess testing God’s patience really did get me into hell.
» Posted By riley On 06.13.2013 @ 2:25 pm
“Daddy!” my daughter cried. “Theres a monster under my bed!”
I got up off of the couch and walked to her room, looking.
“nothing there!” i announced. I never checked the closet.
» Posted By riley On 06.08.2013 @ 8:15 pm
We drove up in the car, boxes of stuff around me.
“You’re here!” He said excitedly
“I know” I said terrified
» Posted By riley On 06.05.2013 @ 7:02 pm
We looked at each other, wondering how we could be together, but it was okay, because I loved him with his quiet demenor and he loved me, no matter how loud I was.
» Posted By riley On 06.04.2013 @ 1:37 pm
I sat on the couch, holding my head in my hands. What happend? How could she be gone? Where is she? Tears wet my face. Where has my world gone? Who will keep me happy?
» Posted By riley On 05.26.2013 @ 12:54 pm
I lay on the floor, wondering how I got this way. I was fine yesterday. I was fine the day before. But today, things changed, and I will never be the same.
» Posted By riley On 05.26.2013 @ 12:49 pm
The whispered lullaby that escapes my lips lures the baby into a deep, dreamless sleep. Once asleep, she looks so peaceful, like something in a picture. I wish I could help her keep that innocence as long as possible.
» Posted By Riley On 05.19.2013 @ 5:24 pm
Its a yummy, crunchy cookie-like snack that is often used for icecream cones and in candy. It has a light taste and texture. It is kind of dry.
» Posted By Riley On 05.22.2013 @ 12:15 pm
short and sweet or long and powerful sound happens to be the best if not the worst thing to happen to everyone. sound makes us remember the things we want and dont want to remember, sound triggers us and makes us wince when we know we’re thinking about the bad things, too. sound is the reason we’re misguided and alone but full of life and happiness as well. without sound we wouldnt be anything.
» Posted By Riley On 01.18.2013 @ 3:48 pm
the amount of money you have depends on how much you earn and how many jobs yo will have over the team of your life nothing can stop you from making money money isnt everything but its the only thing you have to get to the thing you want
you can each goals emotionally or spiritually with money.
» Posted By riley On 01.03.2013 @ 6:51 am
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i am available if you want. the food was available at wal mart.
» Posted By riley On 12.12.2012 @ 8:56 am