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that’s pretty grim. It’s not what I really want to be talking about, you know? It’s just something that happened, it happened and it’s over and it doesn’t need bringing up again.
Paul looked up from the table, not wanting to meet her eye. He knew she wouldn’t understand.
» Posted By Rose On 03.04.2019 @ 10:02 am
When I wake up, I have nightmares. Bedsides are supposed to remind you something serene, comforting, healthy. But a bed to me is full of thorns – painful. Because that is what sleep is to me. Sometimes I think of going to sleep forever – so it is ironic I should get this word as my prompt.
» Posted By Rose On 11.16.2018 @ 5:49 pm
Her fingers drummed over the keys of the keyboard. Her mind was blank, she had no words. The time passed slowly and she heard every breath magnified. Her fingers moved lightly as they typed, “I’m sorry, I have to leave”. She pressed send.
» Posted By Rose On 06.20.2018 @ 2:19 pm
Whether they are open or whether they are shut, you are still blind to the eye of the window behind them. Try and see with a different eye. See with a different I…a different i. What is it that you don’t want people to see? Why do you have shame that you carry from your ancestors. Why did you close the blinds? Now they are open? Just to let the light in.
» Posted By Rose On 06.21.2017 @ 12:05 am
There was this girl sitting in the library, studying perhaps, reading perhaps, nobody knows. Perhaps, she was daydreaming. But she was laughing, and laughing, and laughing. Nobody knows what she was thinking about. But I knew I was concerned about her mental health.
» Posted By Rose On 04.17.2017 @ 12:38 pm
I opened the oven door. I popped in the muffins and set the timer on. With five minutes to go, I got the food coloring and the butter milk and blended them together. As the cake cooled down I smothered the icing on it, and put on some sprinkles as well.
» Posted By Rose On 03.11.2017 @ 4:43 pm
Quartz is the color of Frisk’s eyes – milky grey, smooth and clear, unique, everything they ever wanted them to be. Quartz is the color of Chara’s skin, pale and smooth yet rough with scars that not everyone can see, that have to be properly looked for.
» Posted By rose On 01.09.2017 @ 4:22 pm
There are a lot of wealthy people in this world. They sit upon their golden thrones and drink their expensive wine. They look down on the people below them.
» Posted By Rose On 11.16.2016 @ 7:10 pm
The place was so haunting.It was like something out of a horror movie. I felt like I would be attacked at any moment. Fear consumed me and I could not move form my spot. It didn’t feel safe to stay here but my body would not respond. Something happened.
» Posted By Rose On 10.12.2016 @ 4:53 pm
I have never been a big fan of change. In this world no matter what we do, everything will change. There is nothing we can do to stop it and it just seems to to happen way to fast. I like the things to stay the way they are but that is not possible.
» Posted By Rose On 10.11.2016 @ 1:33 pm
I have one stamp in my passport. I am fascinated by the world. Travel is one of the best things in my life. Yet. I have one stamp. I’ve flown into a different country exactly once. Why. Because of fear? Money? Nah. Maybe. I don’t know.
» Posted By Rose On 09.29.2016 @ 8:26 am
The question was left unanswered. I didn’t know why. Why didn’t she respond to me? Did she have something to hide? What was my question about anyway? what happened that day? What happened to her? I will keep searching for the answer. Until the then, the question will forever remained unanswered.
» Posted By Rose On 09.16.2016 @ 12:18 pm
Every conversation seems to end the same way. I say something and it goes unanswered. If he were as insane about this as I was, it wouldn’t be like that right? There’d be an even mix. The random kindness wouldn’t be so jarring. This slow, sinking feeling of being ignored wouldn’t be there. He would care as much as I do. Talk, as much as I do. Start conversations, like I’m burning to, every hour of every day that I spend alone, searching for new jobs. Feeling overwhelmed and frustrated that he isn’t filling the space, isn’t jumping in place, isn’t being the perfect new thing I wanted him to be.
» Posted By Rose On 09.16.2016 @ 7:24 am
a cabinet is place you out stuff in. I have a cabinet in my house. I dont really know anything about cabinets. I have never cared for cabinets. But I know the word and i know how to spell it. What would the word be without cabinets? And cabinets are useful and cool.
» Posted By Rose On 09.15.2016 @ 12:21 am
Elegance, Beauty, Flowy. Man be used, “she glided through the forest gracefully, striding with smooth movements”.
» Posted By Rose On 07.20.2016 @ 5:25 pm
elegance, beauty. often refers to as a “graceful female gently walking through the forest” often flowy and girly. elegance
» Posted By Rose On 07.20.2016 @ 5:18 pm
It swayed through the surroundings, that scent.
» Posted By rose On 12.30.2015 @ 8:46 pm
The smell of dirty shoes after a run
the smell of my hair after a shower
the smell of grass in the warm sun
the smell of a rose, my favorite flower
all these things give off a scent
but nothing compares to the way she smells
and how her days are spent
» Posted By rose On 12.30.2015 @ 8:37 pm
the little leaf falls from the tree
and as it blows through the cool wind
its is contained on this earth
it has a destiny
even though the wind makes its path
it will eventually end up on the ground
» Posted By rose On 12.27.2015 @ 11:42 am
Channel what?.. My inner demons?…channel on tv?..
» Posted By Rose On 12.07.2015 @ 12:59 am
Oh all that luscious fruit. Can’t understand how some people don’t like it. It has all the necessary things for perfect food. Sweet and tart and smooth and crunch. all the things we all love. You don’t need to add salt or pepper, it’s good just naturally. This is my kind of food.
» Posted By Rose On 10.31.2015 @ 8:17 pm
Oh that wonderful fruit, all loaded with luscious flavors and all in that attractive dish. Can’t wait to bite into those pears and those strawberries. I wonder how they got all those fruit fresh at one time. The apples look like they are at the peak of their taste and are crying for someone to try them.
» Posted By Rose On 10.31.2015 @ 8:14 pm
National Day of Cheesecake. Everybody should celebrate by eating cheesecake and being happy.
» Posted By rose On 06.12.2015 @ 9:57 am
He approached the young woman. Of course he would. What man wouldn’t approach such an attractive young girl? Her her was long, sleek, and pitch black. She attracted all eyes. Little did the man know, the gorgeous woman had a girlfriend. How (not) pitiful for him.
» Posted By Rose On 06.04.2015 @ 8:02 pm
I am in office and resting right now! That’s a great thing because just as our body, our brain needs rest too. Lets make it a point to spare at least 5-10 minutes every hour, close the eyes and rest the brains!
» Posted By Rose On 04.23.2015 @ 5:28 am
Sounds were vibrating back into my ears. Every song seemed to have meaning and wasn’t a bunch of static. It was why I could just smile right in front of me, out of breath, and watching the orange ray of light lower in the sky, make colors flood the sky and mountains. I screamed
» Posted By Rose On 04.12.2015 @ 4:47 pm
you were but a little lion cub, there was nothing you could think to do before that wretched falcon swooped down and pecked out both your eyes.
» Posted By rose On 12.03.2014 @ 8:22 am
A man flew to Germany. Hopped on a bike. Tried to keep up with the woman. Flipped over the handle bars. That fall earned him 3 stitches. And a good story. He’s still trying to get the stitches from his noggin removed.
» Posted By Rose On 10.15.2014 @ 10:43 am
I thought it would be a nice gesture to bring you some soup while ill. You threw it all over my brand new coat! Let’s see if that will happen again. I think not. Good luck with your cold, Sandy.
» Posted By Rose On 10.10.2014 @ 12:26 pm
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I pity the man sitting next to me, alone, at the local Olive Garden. I patiently wait for my take out order to be completed and watch him. Bowl after bowl, beer after beer. Looking completely unhappy with all aspects of his life. Except that alfredo in front of him.
» Posted By Rose On 10.09.2014 @ 11:18 am