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Phone charger plugged into the wall pumping energy into my brick. It is renewing my car or scooter. I am sleeping.
» Posted By Sarah On 09.19.2019 @ 6:36 am
A paramedic is one who is trained to give medical attention to people who have a serious illness or need help health wise. A paramedic needs to be well trained and focused in order to get his/her job done. Their job is to care for others and enable their health in any way they can. They have the most highly-qualified emergency medical responders. They are skilled and trained to deliver more care than basic level EMT’s or other rescue personnel.
» Posted By Sarah On 02.25.2019 @ 6:06 pm
Trees sometimes sway in the wind.
» Posted By Sarah On 01.16.2019 @ 11:54 am
classical music spilled
out of her bedroom window and floated
on the breeze to his ears
soft and muted against
the clear blue of the early morning sky
» Posted By Sarah On 01.15.2019 @ 7:43 am
Chugging, churning, the dishwasher filling the silence between us.
» Posted By Sarah On 01.08.2019 @ 12:59 pm
Tiny paws and eyes wrinkled shut against the hot sun, the puppies tumbled over themselves to reach the edge of the box – freedom promised.
» Posted By Sarah On 01.05.2019 @ 8:25 am
the boy awaited the night to hear about all the cool things his other self ranted about. Lonely and suffering through space and
» Posted By sarah On 01.04.2019 @ 11:47 am
something wrong with something good
» Posted By Sarah On 01.04.2019 @ 7:14 am
In and out,
back and forth,
intricate layers of color and texture and warmth.
Her hands move expertly over her work,
maker of memories and comforts.
» Posted By Sarah On 01.02.2019 @ 12:44 pm
The mirror broke, shards flung to the far corners of the room from the impact. The pieces on the ground reflected the lamplight back a grisly red as blood dripped from her head onto the remains. “It doesn’t hurt that much,” she thought before slipping into a deep unconsciousness to escape the horrors of her reality.
» Posted By Sarah On 11.15.2018 @ 6:18 am
I never heard of a more rude and disgusting way that you can adress someone. The other day when I was in the supermarket a woman came up to me and addressed me as mister. I would not have any issue with that other than the fact that I am a young woman, who would oftentimes describe herself as feminine. I have never felt more insulted in my life. To get her back I insulted her back and called her mister back as well.
» Posted By Sarah On 09.12.2018 @ 6:55 am
I strapped the seatbelt around me, bracing myself for the pain. Although I knew I wouldn’t come out unscathed, I knew that this would bring immense pain. The belt holding me in place strained under the pressure I brought to it. I screamed as it snapped.
» Posted By Sarah On 09.04.2018 @ 9:02 am
somebody can be anybody. somebody can turn into ‘someone you used to know’ or slowly turn into ‘someone you care about’. things change.
» Posted By Sarah On 06.30.2018 @ 3:22 pm
People always mention that their thoughts consume them. Thoughts of a certain someone, maybe a special someone. But did anyone ever think that someone, somewhere is thinking about you? That the feeling is mutual? Such an odd concept; the idea of one absorbed by someone else, when in fact, they too are wrapped up in their thoughts of “somebody”.
» Posted By Sarah On 06.30.2018 @ 2:20 pm
She haphazardly stumbled across the lawn. The only noises that she heard were the crickets and the other noises of nighttime and aloneness. She clutched the bottle with her hand. The harder she grabbed it the more blood poured from the wounds.
» Posted By Sarah On 06.19.2018 @ 8:11 pm
I once fell down a cone, I think it was in a dream. One moment semi conscious, just drifting on the edge of sleep about to tilt and submerge into the dreamy abyss. And all of a sudden I was falling into a glittery cone.
» Posted By Sarah On 05.29.2018 @ 12:57 pm
He wasn’t the nicest of people, some might say he was the worst type of human being. He slicked back his hair, still freshly wet from the shower, his face,
» Posted By Sarah On 05.15.2018 @ 4:56 am
what is physics? physics is the branch of science and properties of matter and energy.
» Posted By sarah On 02.07.2018 @ 2:57 pm
I dont know of what i do is auto matic and what i do is decidd by myself. my therapist has told me that the main way to curem y self of my anxiety and depression is to recognize automatic thoughts and work against them. but at what point
» Posted By Sarah On 01.29.2018 @ 10:43 am
My head throbbed with the tension of the day, my temples felt like there was a vice around them getting tighter and tighter. My vision became blurry and my speech slurred. Light was like a dagger to the head, right above my eyes.
» Posted By Sarah On 01.21.2018 @ 1:01 am
I see her across the room, she looks like me, very much like me. The same hair, that billows out behind her in the wind from the open window, i can feel resting on my shoulders. The same quizzical expression is on her face that is on mine. The same eyes widened in fright.
» Posted By Sarah On 01.19.2018 @ 9:39 pm
I have to distance myself from the rest of the world. If they saw me inside – my true inner self – they would understand why I hate myself. Maybe they are already a million miles away from me.
» Posted By Sarah On 01.01.2018 @ 8:23 pm
I got to be strong. I have to be gear myself up for this. I have no choice but to face this with all that I got, flaws and all.
I must be as hard as steel to charge into 2018.
» Posted By Sarah On 12.30.2017 @ 3:33 pm
There was a pool so clear you could see all the way to the bottom and I really loved swimming in it. I liked watching myself swim around because it wasn’t mu
» Posted By sarah On 11.27.2017 @ 4:00 pm
» Posted By sarah On 11.24.2017 @ 3:46 am
major is an English word and it’s very surprising that i don’t have anything to say about this word.so boring!!
» Posted By sarah On 11.24.2017 @ 3:44 am
His version of events made me laugh. It was that laugh that started deep in your belly and then exploded with tears. Happy tears. Sad tears. Who knows anymore. What she did know was that if he truly believed this, then there was a lot more wrong with him then she thought.
» Posted By Sarah On 11.16.2017 @ 1:05 pm
» Posted By Sarah On 11.06.2017 @ 4:06 pm
Getting my head shoved into a locker door is not how I intended my day to start out. But now above me standing is, Vanessa Vasquez, Hensworth High’s Popular cheerleader.
“Well if it isn’t nerdy Lucielle.” Vanessa sneered in my face. I stood up and pushed my glasses back up the bridge of my nose.
“It’s Laura actually.” I replied quietly and kept my gaze remaining on the ground.
“What was that? I couldn’t hear you?” She smiled sickly at me before slapping a hand across my cheek. I gasped at the pain as shocks ran through me.
“You couldn’t hear me because of all the ignorance clogging your ears. Why don’t you go get a real personality so it isn’t as fake as your eyelashes, then come speak to me.” I spoke slowly in her face and her jaw dropped faster than Usain Bolt could sprint a 100 yard dash. Not sparing Vanessa or the crowd watching us a glance, I grabbed my books and took off in a hurry.
» Posted By sarah On 11.02.2017 @ 1:09 pm
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The broom slipped from my fingers as I was backed up against the kitchen counter.
“W-what are you doing?” I stuttered in a whisper. His lips an inch from my face and I could hear my blood pounding through my ears.
“What I’ve been waiting so long to do.” His lips curved into a boyish smile and I just about died. Before giving me a chance to respond, his soft lips came down onto mine and all rational thoughts flew from my mind.
» Posted By sarah On 10.30.2017 @ 5:51 pm