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There was a time in my life when I was afraid to cry. There were so many times that I tried to get help but no one was listening. It was as if I had cried wolf so many times that my words no longer held value. But i never cried wolf. I only cried for help. No one hears me.
» Posted By Susan On 01.11.2018 @ 12:09 am
There was a time in my life when I was afraid to cry. There were so many times that I tried to get help but no one was listening. It was as if I had cried wolf so many times that my words no longer held value. But i never cried wolf. I only cried for help. No one is listening.
» Posted By Susan On 01.11.2018 @ 12:08 am
There was a time in my life when I was afraid to cry. There were so many times that I tried to get help but no one was listening. It was as if I had cried wolf so many times that my words no longer held value. But i never cried wolf. I only cried for help.
» Posted By Susan On 01.11.2018 @ 12:05 am
I don’t know what is going through my mind, it’s so scrambled and shattered. At some point I know that I will reach a breakthrough, but for now I feel like crying.
» Posted By Susan On 05.19.2017 @ 11:31 pm
What have we become? The National Anthem plays in the background as president trump walks across the podium accepting his award. NO!!!!!!!!!!
» Posted By Susan On 05.10.2017 @ 10:58 am
I can’t help but look at my situation as humorous. I always thought I would be the one to get away from this place, this poverty and make something of myself. That didn’t happen. All my life I have felt stuck. I have to think it’s humorous or I will cry.
» Posted By Susan On 05.05.2017 @ 10:54 pm
She looked out the window and couldn’t believe her eyes. Driving down the path to her house was the Impala……..and Dean was driving. She couldn’t help but start singing, “carry on my wayward son…..
» Posted By Susan On 05.04.2017 @ 8:19 am
Oh, but now when I think of a dungeon I will always think of you. . It’s supposed to be a good thing, a little secret joke between us, but the symbolic meaning of a dungeon isn’t lost on me. It’s torture knowing you, when I can’t have you.
» Posted By Susan On 05.01.2017 @ 9:03 pm
She looked out the window at the blue sky with white puffy clouds floating like marshmellows in hot chocolate. Her heart was full as she saw the car swerve around the tree coming up the driveway.
» Posted By Susan On 04.24.2017 @ 12:14 am
letting something deteriorate or go to pot. Or is it to reduce quality or upset your apple cart. What happens when you down-grade in the car and run into a snow bank. Or could you mix up with down and have something entirely different.
» Posted By Susan On 01.13.2017 @ 8:08 pm
We at the library suffered a breakout of the flu that caused most of our staff to be out for most of January. We suspect that it was triggered by patron who caused all our computer.
» Posted By Susan On 01.06.2017 @ 7:41 am
soaking… being full instead of thirsty… essential to life and health…Jesus provides living water so that I will never thirst again… able to bring coolness in times of heat
» Posted By Susan On 01.05.2017 @ 12:43 pm
It was like she had some sort of spell, some set of potions, some form of diversions that tricked peope into thinking she was cute and funny. and smart. She was really none of those. She was practiced in the art of
» Posted By Susan On 12.06.2016 @ 5:19 am
Lint seems to be everywhere in a laundry room. It gets stuck in the vent that leads to the outside of the house. The dryer has lint on top of it from when you empty the lint trap. I use a Bounce sheet to clean the lint trap and that helps.
» Posted By Susan On 09.28.2016 @ 2:30 pm
Dating my age you will never guess
How old I really am
For I won’t tell you of my age
Since I am a woman
And women have a right not to tell
How old do you think I am
If I won’t tell you when I was born
» Posted By Susan On 08.05.2016 @ 3:26 pm
When I think of Angels, I’m inclined to revert to pop culture television and movies. But, the truth is that angels are everywhere, carrying out small acts of kindness and guardianship everyday, be it in people or ethereally.
» Posted By Susan On 03.20.2016 @ 11:18 am
She wasn’t a member of the club, an interloper. Some on e not to be greeted, not to be honored with acknhowledgement.
» Posted By Susan On 02.14.2016 @ 7:32 pm
yuck. doesn’t quite make me barf but it makes me _think_ about barfing quand-meme. love the word in french tho – so pretty. even if it does mean something so sucky and filled with bad memories and procrastination-flashbacks.
» Posted By susan On 07.09.2015 @ 1:36 pm
He showed no mercy that night. It was all a blur, and by the hour’s end, he knew he’d done it again. How? After all this time? How had he stepped foot back in the haggard old cabin? It wasn’t his choice. He didn’t remember making a choice.
» Posted By Susan On 12.31.2014 @ 2:34 pm
My hair is coarse and blonde. It’s starting to turn white now similar to my mothers.
» Posted By Susan On 07.29.2014 @ 12:50 pm
The patch lay loosely against his right eye. So annoyed, he thought as he tried to scratch around it. Why now. Prom of course was just a few weeks away and of course this is the time that something like this would happen.
» Posted By susan On 07.04.2014 @ 1:37 am
Her hometown was utter desolation as far as she was concerned. Gone was the lush green canopy that once gave it a connection to its naturr. Instead, concrete stretched for miles and miles.
» Posted By susan On 05.29.2014 @ 6:36 am
Be still my heart is one of my favorite sayings. It really captures what you feel when you love something greatly and it sort of stops your heart when you see it–like when I look at my daughters’ faces. Be still my heart. I look at them and pat my heart. It’s a physical sensation.
» Posted By Susan On 04.10.2014 @ 11:08 am
Sometimes it works. I don’t know. I don’t believe there is anyone up in the sky granting wishes. There is no wizard of oz. But the act of praying may be the answer to the question as to whether it works. I’ve prayed but it seems a lot more like meditation than what I consider prayer.
» Posted By susan On 04.07.2014 @ 8:35 pm
stayed away from. I avoided the dog when it started growling. To avoid some things is very wise. To keep away from or prevent something.
» Posted By susan On 03.21.2014 @ 8:35 pm
We couldn’t eat lunch in the courtyard outside, because suburban high schools weren’t used to this happening where they were. I remember my mother getting in the car, waiting for the gas to pump. “I’m happy to let the fear win,” she said. She didn’t want to get shot at a gas station. The fear was gone in a year, and we pretended this never happened.
» Posted By Susan On 01.03.2014 @ 5:12 pm
He was the object of my affection. Beautiful baby blue eyes. Bedroom eyes, as my best friend used to say. He is some ways would reciprocate my affection. Shooting spit wads at me took on a whole new meaning. They were shot with love, I would tell myself. But low and behold, he was showing real affection for my best friend, a dilemma I had not anticipated.
» Posted By Susan On 10.24.2013 @ 9:34 am
to transmit can be hard or it can be easy. It depends on what you are using for transmission. Transmissions are in cars. Transmissions are messages. Transmissions can be faulty. Transmissions can be life saving.
» Posted By susan On 09.21.2013 @ 1:54 pm
to transmit can be hard or it can be easy. It depends on what you are using for transmission. Transmissions are in cars. Transmissions are messages. Transmissions can be faulty. Transmissions can be livesaving.
» Posted By susan On 09.21.2013 @ 1:53 pm
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now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their country
» Posted By susan On 09.21.2013 @ 1:43 pm