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I am not much of an achiever. In fact, I don’t think I’ve achieved anything noteworthy in my whole 18 years of existence. Strange. I guess when I was in 6th grade I got the Presidential Award for Academics, but that doesn’t really count, does it?

» Posted By Sylvia On 09.23.2015 @ 4:02 pm


well, so far I have found many interesting things. Hope I can use the useful things from here more.

» Posted By sylvia On 07.22.2013 @ 7:47 pm


The casting to the video shoot was all dressed up and ready for the tedious work ahead of them. Some were seeking fun while others needed the bucks that came with the job. the cameras rolled…

» Posted By Sylvia On 05.21.2013 @ 1:47 pm


I saw her from my bedroom window, lain flat on the floor. I could see she was sleeping, her chest heaving slowly. I loved her from my window every day. I would have given my life to her, for her. She didn’t know my name, only the number of my apartment when she got my mail by mistake.

» Posted By Sylvia On 02.13.2013 @ 9:19 pm


One day there was a fire next to my house. My mom had woke me up, and I had about hit her, when my sister came picked me up, and ran me outside. Somebody used matches to light a fire. The next year the same thing happened. I was scared that time our roof had to get fixed. Now instead of a black roof we have a red roof. Isn’t it weird how things happen.

» Posted By Sylvia On 12.07.2012 @ 9:20 am


we measured time and space as if that would help us in this living thing.. measuring our lives accomplishments by things instead of experiences, and all these things that we were told to want we never really needed… measured happiness in the wrong way, we realize that now, and now its time to go back.

» Posted By sylvia On 11.14.2012 @ 2:12 pm


Who is that somebody that I always see around me? He has auburn hair that falls across his forehead and deep blue eyes, accentuated by a sharp nose. He hardly talks but his stare is captivating. Who is this somebody that has caught my heart?

» Posted By Sylvia On 11.13.2012 @ 1:11 am


Lori stepped into the drawing room, the warm sunlight bathing her pale skin. She sat down in front of her canvas with the colour palette set up and just painted to her heart’s content. No thinking was needed, her hand did all the work. After hours, she sat back and looked at her canvas that was once blank, now a picture of a girl in a white sundress and a big hat, standing on the beach with the shallow waves washing against her feet.

» Posted By Sylvia On 11.12.2012 @ 6:01 am


The spa was grate it’s so good to have my girls day out once a month, it relaxes me from the children and George, God Love him hes so great to us I dont know what I would to without him. I hope we keep this way after all these years togueher and this the spa of my life is him

» Posted By Sylvia On 09.09.2012 @ 10:43 pm


flex your muscles or flex your heart? are you flexible? why not? time isn’t flexible. love is. love stretches life beyond imagination.

» Posted By Sylvia On 09.07.2012 @ 9:08 pm


She was handed a piece of paper with something on it. Something weird. Papers aren’t supposed to smell this awful. It was food. Rotten food. She didn’t eat and she didn’t read it. It was over for her. She gave the paper back and then was never seen again.

» Posted By Sylvia On 05.08.2012 @ 1:02 pm


I would wear earrings on my ears if I had them pierced. However, I’ve never gotten them pierced because I’ve never had any reason to do so. I don’t want to spend money on extra jewelry.

» Posted By Sylvia On 04.17.2012 @ 2:20 pm


This is a word used to describe politeness and courtesy. It reminds me of old fashioned novels and tea parties and movies in black and white. Recently i watched Gilmore Girls and this word reminds me of Emily Gilmore, the grandmother, who puts a heavy emphasis on the importance of etiquette. Etiquette is a hard word to spell. I was typing very quickly until I had to pause and write down that word.

» Posted By sylvia On 07.13.2011 @ 6:01 pm


The morning sun came up over the hills in the east. The mist on the river hung on for it’s last breath. The dogs began to stir. Up came the eldest woman, shuffled to the hot coals, turned them over with a well worn stick and began a small fire, with some water to boil. A baby cries, for just a moment. Another woman comes out into the cool morning air, tying the babe to her back. The sun hits the elder woman’s face, another day has come.

» Posted By Sylvia On 05.04.2011 @ 6:13 pm


success is something we must work for. really fucking hard for. But once we get there we are free from our fears. We are the best we can be when we are successful.

» Posted By sylvia On 04.04.2011 @ 2:08 pm


Fucking “Swept Away,” that Madonna movie. She’s old. Not that there’s a problem with that, but she’s the type who makes people have a problem with it by choosing to attempt to force time to backpedal, so it leaves it’s tracks on her face going both ways.

» Posted By sylvia On 03.06.2011 @ 6:07 pm


Feeling like you can do and overcome absolutely anything. You have the willpower to achieve the impossible and you can power through things you once thought you could not power through. Think invincibility; you know what are want and what you want to be. Be Strong. I know you can be.

» Posted By Sylvia On 02.26.2011 @ 10:15 pm


it’s a place where you can get clothes for less money than in regular stored. that’s cool because i don’t like to spend money. i have one really near to my house so that’s nice, the clothes are ugly though so that sucks but it’s still fun to get cheap things. kthxbye

» Posted By sylvia On 02.22.2011 @ 7:11 am


This wonderful elixer is able to conjure one to far away places and give the amazement of love in one bite. This potion of nine letters is a poison. It is overpowering and will take you.
Never underestimate the world of “chocolate”.

» Posted By Sylvia On 02.15.2011 @ 3:33 am


Elena looked down at her ragged clothes. They were brown and torn along the seams. She looked at the people around her. Ragged. They all looked the same. All in sad, brown clothes, but with bright, happy faces that waited for their prince’s triumphant return.

» Posted By Sylvia On 01.10.2011 @ 2:11 pm


Life ..and where we raw going success. what a wonder. Life so cruel so good.. what is next. And what is success.. To one it is material possessions.. To another love gathered along the way. no one leaves alive..Enjoy the ride. Help yourself to the beauty along the way. But don,t forget there is a price for your choices. I hope you have much success.. I hope you learn to love others.. May good things come your way..may god,s face shine on you and light your pathway..
Goodbye. And happy trails.

» Posted By Sylvia On 01.03.2011 @ 7:58 pm


a thing you use to write letters about; really retro
when you make a mistake, it sucks cause you can’t back space it like you could with a computer it writes what you type mistakes and all

» Posted By Sylvia On 12.19.2010 @ 3:38 am


I don’t want to write about fangs again. Really, couldn’t this website be a little more original? Just jumping on the twilight band wagon with everyone else? Everyone wants to be a Twilight knock-off these days, but really, i think that what we need is just some originality. A new idea would be nice.

» Posted By Sylvia On 11.01.2010 @ 11:37 am

Fangs. How cliche. Everyone would write about vampires. But you know what else has fangs? My neighbors dog. I tried to give him the mail, once and the dog growled at me. But its better than a vampire.

» Posted By Sylvia On 11.01.2010 @ 11:35 am


you have thrown me in,
but i am not afraid.
i have not fallen to my knees in despair;
my words are not for your unclean ears,
neither is my flesh for the devouring lions;

I believe in a love strong enough to protect me.

» Posted By sylvia On 09.12.2010 @ 4:21 pm


There was something overhead. He wasn’t thinking. He was doing it. Despite his best effort to communicate his thoughts thoroughly, he was unable to utter a word. She became desperate. There was something else happening.

» Posted By Sylvia On 08.22.2010 @ 2:40 pm


its amazing to see how much power it takes to generate all the lights in the house because its not just the lights that need to be working but along with the water and other appliances like microwaves and sinks. whoa its because with all the lights going it takes a lot of power to generate the lights, can you imagine what its like without lights? i sure can’t, i mean i would be in complete darkness

» Posted By sylvia On 07.10.2010 @ 12:41 am


I think of a shoe string, and then of strings on my sisters violin.. which leads me to think of shoestrings on a violin, which just makes me laugh. It would be so difficult to play. Trying to think of other kinds of string…

» Posted By Sylvia On 05.25.2010 @ 3:36 pm


I am lacking in ideas about what to write. As the seconds go by, I begin to lack time in which I am able to write this. I think about all the things I lack in life. Such as spontaniety and maybe the ability to spell

» Posted By Sylvia On 05.13.2010 @ 1:58 pm


I never was very fond of wigs. My mother wore one once she lost her hair due to chemotheraphy treatments. She used to complain about how hot it was, but it was obvious that she felt she had to wear one out. A woman without hair is an oddity in American society.

» Posted By Sylvia On 04.11.2010 @ 8:45 pm

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