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There is an arch in New York City. It is very famous but I have only seen it in pictures. There is another arch in Cabo San Lucas, that I have seen in person. I think arches are pretty cool. One day I would like to see the arch in St. Louis.
» Posted By Tracy On 11.04.2015 @ 8:20 pm
I undone my best friends shoe.Her shoe was untied and she was on her computer.
» Posted By tracy On 03.18.2015 @ 12:53 pm
I had been drawing for hours but this last one really struck me, why would anyone commission me to draw this picture? I had never met the client before but it was obvious they knew me.
» Posted By Tracy On 04.16.2014 @ 3:31 pm
You put your hand in mine and I feel your fingers bite into my skin. They are cold, damp, made so by the rain. I try to take mine away but you cling on tighter. You look at me and I know, I just know, I am never going to get away. I’m attached to you by bonds stronger than iron.
» Posted By Tracy On 01.30.2014 @ 4:53 am
Tall peppers are the most used in Mexican dishes. Without peppers many dishes would be bland and have no meaning. Peppers can mean many things to different people. This includes bringing up found memories or old flames. Without peppers the Mexican community would have no purpose.
» Posted By tracy On 08.01.2013 @ 5:17 pm
Is what garbage does. Bodies also decompose once dead. The smell is atrocious! Sometimes relationships decompose before your very eyes. Life is one big circle of decomp.
» Posted By Tracy On 06.11.2013 @ 4:28 pm
We are family that moved here last year. Our parents live on the other side of town. Us children, only the boys, live in this particular neighbourhood called the brotherhood. There are 10 houses and 10 of us. The houses are identical and so are we! We all have the same face, hair, build and personality. Each of us are married to one of the 10 brunette sisters from across town. They too have tbe same face, hair, build and personality. Each house shelters 2 children in addition to the brother parent and sister parent; an older son and a younger daughter. Each evening we eat the same thing for dinner and mow the same grass. Life in the brotherhood is wonderful.
» Posted By Tracy On 06.03.2013 @ 10:02 am
The boy looked to the horizon. All around were signs of a tornado. His father wasn’t back yet and he grew anxious every second. His hands fidgeted in his lap.
» Posted By Tracy On 03.27.2013 @ 9:35 pm
Tales are stories. They might be epics about heroes. Heroes are what people are always looking up to, but that no one wants to be. Stories, tales are inspiring. Yet no one wants to be the one to do the things. We want others to do things for us.
» Posted By Tracy On 03.11.2013 @ 11:58 am
I like to draw but I’m not as good as I would like to be so I am gong to do a course in visual arts to improve. I would like to then sell my stuff and become a reknown artist- I’m obviously not a
» Posted By Tracy On 11.11.2012 @ 5:48 pm
In the seventh grade my teacher was Mrs. Bowers. She was so interactive with our class. She made us want to learn,if not for knowledge, but to avoid her wrath. She would do the craziest things, like bite Chad Olivers ear for not having his homework.
» Posted By Tracy On 11.07.2012 @ 4:48 am
new clean crisp green shower water breath life swag fresh prince gangster cool shades glasses nice white shirt spring blue sky airy free outside breeze gentle smile ice cool
» Posted By Tracy On 10.10.2012 @ 11:31 am
It is time to begin writing. When will you begin listening to directions? Have you any idea when we will begin this games? Where should I begin to explain this situation? Let’s begin anew. I’m almost out of time and I must begin to finish.
» Posted By Tracy On 09.21.2012 @ 8:39 am
Pick a side! Pick a side! The chant was becoming louder and louder. My heart raced as I they looked at me…just me. All my “friends” had abandoned me and I was there in the middle of nothing, just by myself. If I picked the girls from my street, I was safe from getting jumped or beaten, but I would earn the name “chola”. If I picked the blond girls with the nice hair and nice clothes, I would be accepted by everyone and go be just like them, but I would also be called “white girl”.
» Posted By Tracy On 08.24.2012 @ 6:46 pm
On the bright side, she was a alive. Maybe she didnt think she should be alive but she was. Her only worry was that of the boy who would take her to homecoming. She almost died and all she was worried about homecoming!
» Posted By Tracy On 08.24.2012 @ 6:31 pm
On the bright side, she was a alive. Maybe she didnt think she shoyld be alive but she was. Her only worry was that of the boy who would take her to homecoming. She almost died and she was worried about homecomng!
» Posted By Tracy On 08.24.2012 @ 6:24 pm
Truth or dare. I always pick truth. Yet sometimes, when I am feeling adventurous, I choose dare. I usually regret it. But it always leads to great stories.
» Posted By Tracy On 08.05.2012 @ 11:12 pm
Icing is wonderful. i wish that i could have it everyday. i the chocolate one is the best but i hate the strawberry ones. those just taste plain nasty. i like icing on my cake. like ice cream cake and stuff.
» Posted By tracy On 07.22.2012 @ 11:44 pm
I am passionate about science ? it makes me feel good and fascinates me a lot. The science of discovering things you like is an art by itself. The science of life is something that has never been mastered. Science in itself is a broad subject that makes you feel you dont know enough and motivates you to quench your thirst.
The science of emotions is a complicated issue and needs careful analysis.
» Posted By tracy On 07.05.2012 @ 9:41 pm
Every once in a while things get bad…its sad how it happens, it just sneaks up on you then “bam!” you’re in the pits. Do you have anyone to help you out? Can you climb out yourself? I certainly hope so, I’ve been stuck in the pits one too many times myself. Love helps, sometimes.
» Posted By Tracy On 06.19.2012 @ 5:05 pm
sometimes life is just the pits. You think everything is going well and then your internet breaks down or the car – or worse. Luckily I know how to get out of the pits – just climb up to the top and get going again. It’s easy. Just do it.
» Posted By Tracy On 06.19.2012 @ 3:33 pm
wheels grind against themselves like making grain, like your hair sheaves of wheat coming between flat surfaces. i am a flat surface and you move over the face of me a wind like wind knows what its land feels. things grind against things, and it makes motion.
» Posted By Tracy On 06.07.2012 @ 11:31 pm
They are all sorts of colors. When filled with helium, they fly high. You can deflate them and the helium, if you breathe it in, will make your voice pitched higher. If you sit on a balloon, it will pop loudly. If you let some into the air, it might land in water where an animal might accidentally swallow it. I think they are bad for the environment. They are just a form a plastic. We should use paper instead, although it won’t float as well.
» Posted By Tracy On 04.27.2012 @ 1:14 pm
something a bit girly, but not in the way that you’d expect, it’s a meeting of two moments not altogether pleasant, but perhaps made more accommodating by their being placed together – still, food should not be in halves.
» Posted By tracy On 03.08.2012 @ 12:36 pm
it’s light but not really, just a bulk, a marginal forest, something to ooze out of you, then sinks back in, never lasts, even when you keep it high over your head.
» Posted By tracy On 03.01.2012 @ 1:05 pm
Do they keep us in or out? What if we broke them all down? What if we painted them all crazy colors? What if we could see inside them? Do they keep us safe or just an illusion?
» Posted By Tracy On 02.07.2012 @ 4:33 pm
He was a nice enough guy, but his hair… uhg – the oil!
» Posted By Tracy On 01.08.2012 @ 9:05 am
She got away with it. I don’t see how, but you would of thought she’d been caught? Well, I just have to deal with it I guess. And give her lots of hugs! :D :D :D <3
» Posted By Tracy On 12.08.2011 @ 11:59 am
Aurora doesn’t deserve to die. She doesn’t deserve to be in this sort of pain. I dont know why she did it, but she did. I cant stop her now. I’ll miss her like hell, but I cant do anything about it.
» Posted By Tracy On 12.05.2011 @ 11:19 am
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my brother and sister always try to convince me im adopted. xD I felt stupid because when i was little i believed them! >:D
» Posted By Tracy On 09.23.2011 @ 11:21 am