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Stranded. Dependent. Lonely. Ignorant.
The four initial thoughts, the four characteristics of Rapunzel.
» Posted By tea On 01.05.2018 @ 10:03 am
They are all blocked out.
Can’t they see all that they miss, the life that blossoms just left or right of their tiny devices?
Imagine being so wholly ignorant of all the tiny treasures, the great mysteries, the astonishing truths
I wonder if they truly know the depth of their detachment
Perhaps, they need that solitude, that separation from all there is
Maybe, they have forgotten all the sweet that comes with the sour
» Posted By tea On 01.03.2018 @ 7:46 pm
“Boom” he said as he pulled the trigger. But the gun didn’t go off. He tried again, fear and confusion obvious on his face. This wasn’t supposed to happen. He kept pulling the trigger, hearing only a quiet click, and turned to the side, looking past the spotlight. The audience was definitely judging him.
» Posted By Tea On 03.16.2016 @ 2:22 pm
I’d prefer to die painfully and spectacularly than have my brain stop working in my sleep. Once I’m gone the pain won’t matter, but my impression on others will linger on through stories and memories.
» Posted By Tea On 10.26.2015 @ 10:45 am
Her hair was styled in the usual fashion, piled high on top of her head. A few strands clung to her face with the dampness from the morning rain, and the stray hairs that she could never seem to tame were flattened in the light drizzle. She’d never looked so beautiful.
» Posted By Tea On 10.22.2015 @ 12:21 pm
It takes a lot of willpower to overcome a possession, willpower that most people don’t have. It’s even harder after you realize just how difficult it is to squeeze your self until the foreign entity leaves for fear of bursting under the pressure. Fortunately enough for me, you seem to have very little.
» Posted By Tea On 10.07.2015 @ 12:14 pm
It’s genetic they said, there’s nothing they could’ve done they said. Well I didn’t want this thing growing inside of me, and there’s no way those quack doctors are going to help me get rid of it. Most of them think I should /keep/ this thing.
I’ll get rid of this parasite tomorrow.
» Posted By Tea On 10.02.2015 @ 11:19 am
Possession. I have not been in control of myself for a very long time, but I have come to accept it. I watch through eyes that don’t move when I want them to, and felt things I had no desire to feel. But I’ve lived much longer than I wouldv’e otherwise. I like to think it’s a pretty good trade-off.
I like to think.
I won’t very soon.
» Posted By Tea On 10.01.2015 @ 12:08 pm
There is no such thing as an accident. Everything you’ve done, everything you’ve touched and changed and broken, it was all because you wanted it to. Deep down, everyone wants to make an impact, we just don’t like to admit that we really don’t care what kind.
» Posted By Tea On 09.21.2015 @ 1:11 pm
Fun, i didn’t realize how fast I could type until I had to type a “story” in a minute. Going to be using this to practice writing.
» Posted By Tea On 09.21.2015 @ 1:07 pm
The first time they met it was raining, and the first one had accidentally run over the second’s with their rolling backpack. They didn’t apologize. The second time the second one ran over to the first and stepped on their foot. They didn’t apologize. It wasn’t an accident.
» Posted By Tea On 09.21.2015 @ 1:06 pm
‘Never have I ever…’
Game’s getting tougher as you grow up and out. It’s stopped being a breathy giggle cross-legged in the shag carpeting, now. It’s a drawn sigh and a tally of things unachieved.
» Posted By Tea On 09.29.2014 @ 10:19 pm
Ha. Sure, that’s what you think now. But I know better. I know that fifteen years down the road, when you’re haggard, worn, and your biological clock’s winding down, you’ll begin to realize what I’ve known all along; ‘never’ is a very, very long time.
» Posted By Tea On 09.29.2014 @ 11:56 am
His eyes blaze with a certainty that simultaneously impresses and frightens you. He’s a zealot, a believer, and where you have skepticism he has absolute, unwavering conviction.
You don’t stand a chance.
» Posted By Tea On 09.29.2014 @ 3:40 am
It was her. It had to be her.
His finger rose steadily, with a conviction he did not feel despite himself, and singled her out.
Her eyes taunted him , hard and unyielding, in the harsh glow of the police lineup.
» Posted By Tea On 09.29.2014 @ 3:18 am
Illusion. Things get broke and scattered in confusion. The sound is unmistakable. Blended into nothing as it is only floating on the surface. I like this word. It
» Posted By Tea On 05.26.2013 @ 9:21 pm
homework is a hassle sometimes i cant get it done and then i stress out, i hate work in general and sports, sports are hassles and then there are siblings and
» Posted By tea On 05.31.2012 @ 9:54 pm
Outgoing packages leaving the post office. a girl is waiting for a box from a friend she hasn’t seen in years. when is it going to get here she ponders, staring out at the rain pouring down. She contemplated how many years had passed since she had saw him last. She used to mean so much to him, but she never told him how she felt. After all the time that had accumulated between the two of them she didn’t realize until recently that she truly had loved him more than anyone else she had been with since. Life is funny that way, you never know what you have until it’s gone. She wished she knew what was in the package he was sending her. Weeks passed and it finally arrived. She sliced the box open with a dull pair of scissors in a hurry. The box regretfully contained old love letters and pictures that he had saved of them together. Her face got hot and big tears began sliding down her cheeks. “I ruin everything I touch.” She whispered.
» Posted By Tea On 05.09.2012 @ 10:33 pm
obsolete it a nice looking word, it feels nice to say but the connotations of the meaning of the word are not usually so nice. Try saying it 10 times over and over again, it will make your mouth happy but your trecherous thoughts will turn sombre. Your head will be a big, juxtaposed mess.
» Posted By Tea On 04.13.2011 @ 2:43 am
i invent the light…..the light in my soul.it’s music.
» Posted By tea On 02.18.2011 @ 1:52 pm
My heart dropped, sank to my knees.
Get over yourself boy.
Stop trying to make me feel sorry for you.?
You are better than that….or are you?
» Posted By Tea On 01.29.2011 @ 2:43 am
i feel lucky when i realize that there are starving children out there, and that i am lucky that i have a roof over my head and food every night. i feel lucky about a lot of things, like my cool parents and other relatives. i feel lucky that david schwimmer has bigger ears than me, and so on and so forth.
» Posted By Tea On 12.28.2010 @ 5:00 am
Molly nervously opened the letter from the publisher. Her heart beat a little faster as she unfolded the paper inside. Then her spirits sank as she realized it
» Posted By tea On 12.22.2010 @ 10:06 am
blood flowing, empty, blue. i feel a distant waning pulse and i wonder what it feels like to dive off the edge and just be free.
» Posted By tea On 01.15.2009 @ 12:30 pm
arm hand wrist connect under metal precious and clean inlaid with sunshine and crusted in the earths core.
» Posted By TEA On 03.30.2009 @ 8:00 pm
The star glow is amazing. Stars live and die and we don’t even know about that. And all the universe should cry when a star dies. Remember of “The Little Prince” – “I’ll give you the star thatlaugh.”
Laugh with its magic glow.
» Posted By Tea On 03.21.2009 @ 12:04 pm
it is optional to follower the person in front of you, but why, you have your own path to take.. Dont be scared it take s one step at a time.. its optional remember that.. you are a leader not a follower
» Posted By tea On 08.18.2009 @ 9:24 pm
install a fixture, a table, a program, the lights the sounds the pictures. install an idea, a place, a feeling in time, a memory. install the look and the feel around you, what you get from it and what you put in. and when you’re done, uninstall it all and forget it. wipe it clean and reinstall all over again.
» Posted By tea On 02.22.2009 @ 1:04 pm
I actually play the cello. Every single harmonizing string just vibrates in such a beautiful fashion. Each note and wave brings you to a new level of justified sound. Except when I play it. I’m just a beginner.
» Posted By Tea On 11.28.2009 @ 11:25 am
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soft fuzzy, you use it to dry yourself with. good for cleaning up messes and absorbing liquid. They can be used to warm you up while browsing the computer.
» Posted By tea On 11.07.2009 @ 8:44 pm