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The cold hard stare on her eyes. Then the gasp. Growing to a gurgle. Her eyes, bulging. “Whaaa” It died in her mouth. Fingers crimson. Clutching the wound.
» Posted By Ro On 09.21.2015 @ 2:08 pm
“What is happening?”
Time was running out.
“What do I say to them?”
Time was running out.
“How do I do this?!”
Time was running out.
The clock stopped.
» Posted By Ro On 07.23.2013 @ 2:23 am
“Oh, shit,” said the cat.
“Meow.” said the human, and angrily rubbed itself against the cat’s leg, playfully biting it’s thigh.
This world is fucked up.
» Posted By Ro On 07.22.2013 @ 4:13 pm
“Meow,” was what I heard in the darkened room during the blackout, and I felt something warm rub itself against my bare leg.
Shit, we don’t have a cat.
» Posted By ro On 07.22.2013 @ 3:59 pm
Plays are the art shown from the bottom of a idea and reflected on the iris of people making up one new idea from one’s previous.
» Posted By Ro On 02.10.2013 @ 11:46 am
No individual enjoys being considered average. No average individual. But that’s truly what all of us are, aren’t we? We’re all simply average people working towards an acceptable, endurable life. An average life for the average person.
» Posted By Ro On 09.16.2011 @ 1:28 am
The plague swept across the barren land, sinking into the powdery dust and grainy sand that lay strewn among the homes of the people living there, infiltrating the mouths and noses of the sickly children who reclined, coughing, upon the dirt-packed floors. They knew it’s name, though no one spoke it aloud. They called it Death–and this time, He had not disguised himself.
» Posted By Ro On 07.12.2011 @ 8:24 pm
The plague swept across the barren land, sinking into the powdery dust and grainy sand that lay strewn among the homes of the people living there, infiltrating the mouths and noses of the sickly children who lay coughing upon the dirt-packed floors. They knew it’s name, though no one spoke it aloud. They called it Death–and this time, He had not disguised himself.
» Posted By Ro On 07.12.2011 @ 8:14 pm
Despair enveloped him as he searched for his missing wife, the ominous bloody shoe being the only trace found of her since three nights ago.
» Posted By RO On 05.29.2011 @ 9:41 am
infinite possibilities… yours to discover. Life only ends where the imagination stops doesn’t it? Only now are we discovering that the world harbours more secrets, but the secrets of the galaxy are infinite indeed.
» Posted By Ro On 04.03.2011 @ 6:04 am
basic bottom line simple no need to over complicate all we need is right there within always and that’s the basic truth that will lead to a not so basic experience. Basically the truth never lies and the truth about who you are is within.
» Posted By ro On 03.01.2011 @ 12:42 pm
I really love tocook things with cheese and meat. Solmetimes I make casseroles that really are satisfiying. I have to admit that Iused to love cooking as a child and then later st arted to feel like it was a really “homebody” thng to do and poo-pooed it. OVe r the last 3 ye3rs I ‘ve3 rediscocred it and I love it! Wow I use recipes weekly!
» Posted By Ro On 01.18.2011 @ 3:28 pm
i’ve already had success and i don’t feel like writing about it anymore, i thought that they would jumble these up instead of getting the same thing 2 times in a row! maybe that’s punishment for not submitting my e-mail and just trying it out. you may win this time oneword.com. i may cave and give you my e-mail just so i don’t have to have success stare me down again!
» Posted By Ro On 01.04.2011 @ 9:55 am
The sun shone. It was piercing, yet scintillating, in way that had not been discussed before. This was her first glimpse at freedom. That light was from another world entirely.
» Posted By Ro On 06.24.2010 @ 3:09 pm
I can’t live without God. That is the first thing that came to mind when I saw the word without. Indeed, there are many things in my life I can probably be without. But my relationship with my Heavenly Father is something that defines me and a need that cannot be filled by anyone else.
» Posted By Ro On 06.19.2010 @ 8:59 am
without you my life is empty and an evil monster that lurks in the shadows, without you i revisit places and expressions that make my gut turn… living without you has destroyed me completely physically and mentally, i cannot stop living without you
» Posted By Ro On 06.18.2010 @ 9:33 pm
The industry of pain, it feeds me. Industry everywhere buildings and people and it jsut fucks everyone over. We are built to go into an industry and produce things and send them along looooong cable car like things in factors to produce them and sell them to people who don’t need them and it’s bullshit, such bullshit, I just want to live in a well. I’m tired, so tired of it all.
» Posted By ro On 04.29.2010 @ 6:32 am
i remember a lot of negative things and sometimes not enough positive things. I remember people who have hurt me and times when I’ve felt embarrassed or afraid or alone. It can be harder to remember times when I felt content or only mildly happy, I more like just remember the extremes.
» Posted By ro On 01.31.2009 @ 10:25 pm
hover is to determine how I keep a distance from those evil ones around me. I like to hover a safe distance, but not as to obscure my view but improve it. I do not want to sensor everything distasteful out of my memory.
» Posted By Ro On 12.02.2008 @ 3:09 am
lions tigers and bears oh my.
ew no, im vegetarian.
paws. reminds me of the andrex puppy.
hes cute mannn!
jamil doesnt like cute animals.
but he likez cute boys.
because hes gay. ahaha. :)
no really, he is.
anyway. paws. mmmmm.
sounds a bit like prawns.
» Posted By ro On 07.23.2009 @ 3:53 pm
I felt her heartbeat when I placed my head on her chest. The feeling was like a vacuum that took over the void. The longer I held my head there, the more I wanted to let it all go and fall in love.
» Posted By Ro On 07.12.2009 @ 5:59 pm
on the roof is where the sun beats down and pummels the earthly clay. red tiles of scales flow down up and down like a rollercoaster rocketing through the air. Roofs are the worst thing to happen when it’s hot outside. I wish it wasn’t so hot on the roof.
» Posted By ro On 04.20.2009 @ 8:05 am
They were driving upstate, to find some moss. The weather was seasonably cool, the sky blue. She loved the smell of his car, his strong hand on the gear shift. And then he reached and she thought he was playing with the radio. No, it was a convertible and he had just opened it up.
» Posted By ro On 11.11.2008 @ 2:20 pm
Her big brown eyes squinted in the sun. I thought of a name for her, that auburn colored cow in the field. I thought of german and french names, after all I was in switzerland. But none came to mind. She was a beauty…even when she stuck her tongue out and licked a fly out of her nose.
» Posted By ro On 11.08.2008 @ 1:07 pm
daisies grow in abundance in meadows. i always thought daisy was a cute name for little girls and old ladies, but not as good for everyone in between. so what should you do if you’re middle-aged and your name is daisy? either accept it or call yourself “dee” or something modern and cool like that. and then when you’re senile and don’t give a shit, go
» Posted By ro On 06.15.2008 @ 9:31 am
Coats hide a multitude of sins. They also shield whoever wears them from a cold, cruel world.
» Posted By RO On 01.01.2010 @ 2:11 pm
» Posted By ro On 12.09.2009 @ 9:17 am
i put the pedal to the medal. i’ll go faster and faster, keep pedaling, keep pedaling, faster, faster. losing breath, keep going.
» Posted By ro On 12.05.2009 @ 5:29 pm
happy I am to finally feel the kicking of little feet. The wiggle of a little being growing inside me. my stomach stretches and grows to accommodate the new life.
» Posted By Ro On 10.13.2009 @ 6:17 pm
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Scissors, snip, snip.
Danny pulled out a sheet of fresh red construction paper. It smelled like creativity and love. He opened the sharp new scissors and cut into it, making the best valentine ever for Annie.
» Posted By ro On 10.29.2009 @ 2:04 pm