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As the sun radiates its power intensifies burning up to the point of an everlasting explosion, we witness this from our friendly neighborhood backyard planet and the atmosphere begins to full with piercing shrieks of citizens

» Posted By Tania On 02.04.2015 @ 4:06 pm


He looked so cute, looking up at me with his adorable puppy dog eyes. I just had to take him home. He just had to be mine.

» Posted By Tania On 03.01.2014 @ 4:48 pm


Wow! Those scruffy boys and girls that had been traipsing through the school corridors for the last four years suddenly looked like princes and princesses in the suits with bow ties and gorgeous dresses they wore for their formal leavers’ dinner.

» Posted By Tania On 02.27.2014 @ 4:23 pm


He looked so splendid in his robes as he glided past the crowd. The feeling of elegance and pride came over him. How could he feel otherwise dressed in all that flowing colour. This was just the beginning though. Tomorrow, there would be no robes, no applauding crowd, no celebration. No, tomorrow his work: solving the problems of disgruntled, unhappy peasants who, only a day before, had been a cheerful crowd.

» Posted By Tania On 02.24.2014 @ 3:32 am


I confide my feelings to her.
I confide my secret to my friend.
He knew he could confide his parents.
I confide my boyfriend’s words.

» Posted By Tania On 02.10.2014 @ 7:29 am


I like going to the cinema with my friends.

» Posted By Tania On 02.05.2014 @ 7:10 am


Like hero. They sacrisfy themselve.

» Posted By Tania On 08.14.2013 @ 2:48 am


A small silent creature in the shadows. The crooked corner of the wall where the dust sleeps and so does she. A small feral girl with thoughts of feelings and claws. She is dirty and dusty and covered in tear stains.

» Posted By tania On 04.17.2013 @ 6:40 pm


the silent under the breath heavy small words. they say when they don’t want to be heard but want to be heard. they are afraid of being heard in the lightest of hours when the sun rises full and the clouds fill the ether.

» Posted By tania On 04.16.2013 @ 7:05 pm



» Posted By Tania On 01.31.2013 @ 7:29 am


I am in a square cycle. I think everyone gets in a circle and know each other. But. I. Stay. And. Stay. And. Stay. And. Stay. In. A. Square

» Posted By Tania On 11.24.2012 @ 6:41 am


In the hall at school I never knew where to look. Should I avoid eye contact with everyone I don’t know? Maybe just look straight ahead, can’t go wrong with that. What if they think I look mad or upset. What do other people think while they walk.

» Posted By Tania On 11.21.2012 @ 10:17 pm


rain bath hair-wash sea puppy-lick milk

» Posted By Tania On 10.12.2012 @ 9:12 am


A baby deer opens it’s eyes for the first time as it sees the world. A bright arrey of leaves the warmth of it’s mother’s stomach, the beam of light that slips through the trees welcoming the newborn. It blinks several times as if testing it’s sight before snuggling deeper next to it’s mother.

» Posted By Tania On 09.29.2012 @ 3:51 pm


One word kept advising me to write something about that word. However, no matter how many paragraphs I typed out, the next “one word” would again be “adviser”. I would some advice on how to write about a different word.

» Posted By Tania On 07.12.2012 @ 1:09 am

she advised me to leave the room before something terrible happened. I stood frozen, not sure if she would follow through with her threat. She often made empty threats and that’s why it was always such a surprise when she actually did follow through on one.

» Posted By Tania On 07.12.2012 @ 1:07 am

The school adviser had an office that smelled like old coffee and thrift store clothes. She was rather young to have an “old people” smell where she spent her time; you would think she was in her 60’s at the least. She dressed like she was in her sixties too. Except for her shoes. Her shoes were Doc Marten combat boots that had obviously seen years of “combat”.

» Posted By Tania On 07.12.2012 @ 1:02 am


Me hace acordar a la palabra well en inglés y el d a do. Es como una afirmación de estar haciendo bien las cosas.

No es lo que todos queremos? Triunfar? Recibir el reconocimiento de las personas que nos rodean? No seriamos felices de ese modo?

O por lo menos saber que intentamos hacer las cosas bien, do well.

» Posted By Tania On 06.23.2012 @ 3:55 pm


the nest that the bird was sitting on was wonderfully wrapped so tight that no baby bird could ever fall out . the nest was magically made by the wizard that was never seen during the night

» Posted By tania On 06.09.2012 @ 3:55 pm


You crept into my bed, singing “Summertime” and calling me Arabelle. My dad said that I had the cheek of a baby, soft and unmarked. I wanted to lie between you, always a bit of both of you.

» Posted By Tania On 04.20.2012 @ 11:34 pm


It is hidden within me. I don’t know where it is. Could it be that I am already bold or made bolder by it?

» Posted By Tania On 01.13.2012 @ 4:13 am

There are things about oneself one wishes to hide, things they don’t wish others to see. This was my thing. It was my one blemish, the single thing which stained my soul so that I could not bear for it to be known by the people I knew and loved.

I was a writer. I loved words. I longed to feel paper beneath my fingers, to see words spilling across the page by my own hand.

» Posted By Tania On 01.12.2012 @ 12:17 pm


I really enjoy desser. Not desert, because that’s just too hot for me. Although, spending time in the high desert in New Mexico was incredibly enjoyable, except for the sinus infection which led to clogged eustacian tubes. But back to dessert. My most recent favorite is buttermilk pie.

» Posted By Tania On 12.28.2011 @ 5:42 am


half the time its hard but it gets better and then great and u know its fun cuz ur siimple and your smart self confidence is the key and half of the cup is full right? am i right/ ami right? uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
i have nothing to write about what is this about :S im confused one word/ half? shift key broken half half half half

» Posted By Tania On 09.30.2011 @ 4:28 am


He pressed the button and the alarm went off, everyone was scared because it meant there would be a earthquake. People screamed and ran and he chuckled to himself. He called it button mayhem.

» Posted By Tania On 09.25.2011 @ 5:22 pm


happiness, satisfaction, success, children, family, finally, wealth, safety, security, proud, tears, life, love, long, safety, excited, everything

» Posted By Tania On 08.18.2011 @ 7:25 am


sticks are everywhere. there are lots of ways to use them. people make a living off of collecting sticks somewhere in the world probably. are huge sticks just considered trees? what if i were a giant… trees would definitley just be sticks, and sticks would just be splinters, right?
nature is beautiful.

» Posted By tania On 07.17.2011 @ 4:28 pm


Claire was a very honest girl. She would always tell the truth even if the truth got her in trouble. If she were able enter a most honest contest she would win.

» Posted By Tania On 07.01.2011 @ 9:09 am


i’ve got a lot to say to you. Yeah i got a lot to say. I notice your eyes are always glue to me. keeping them here and it makes no sense a-at all.

They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies, your little spies.


» Posted By Tania On 06.28.2011 @ 10:04 pm


last year. the year before that. the years before that. every year its the same.

» Posted By Tania On 05.31.2011 @ 8:53 am

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