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» Posted By veronica On 11.22.2018 @ 11:23 am
a hail storm is like snow but not, its like chunky fat snow that ate too much of the clouds, and it falls on you and hurts. when i was in edmonton we would get extra chunky hailstorms. and my parents would get so mad if we went outside. cux we would get hit with the little balls and be stupid and throw them at each other
» Posted By veronica On 11.22.2018 @ 11:18 am
pillars of gold that glint so bright with height and a sight to see. already dead inside or out a cloud of smoke is blinking through the night. white crates of a collection of beads
» Posted By Veronica On 01.24.2018 @ 12:44 am
It’s been all about that. I have to read classics, as well as hispanic literature. I have to practice my english. I have to understand it as if lived in USA or England, even if I don’t.
» Posted By Veronica On 04.14.2016 @ 8:43 pm
I didn’t understand what I was doing. He… Well, his look was mysterious. And I didn’t get it. I wanted to talk to him about so many things and since I didn’t have he chance to, I felt terrible.
» Posted By Veronica On 04.12.2016 @ 8:32 pm
It’s subconscious when I lean into his touch. I want to feel him, my body arches and my eyes close.
» Posted By Veronica On 11.04.2015 @ 8:09 pm
‘The man is as disgusting as the condiment.’ Mrs. Peacock thought to herself, as she watched him chow down his food.
» Posted By Veronica On 09.26.2015 @ 4:52 pm
you have to be brave in every aspect of your daily life, especially when dealing wuith your inner thoughts, they can be as destructive as your enemy
» Posted By veronica On 08.06.2015 @ 5:39 am
How many birds in the sky could fill a basket. – one of the dumbest quotes ever
” Hey I’m Troy Mcure, you might remember me as Ken in ‘barbie goes to get a nose job’ or Drake in ‘ Don’t hug me brother ‘.”
” Today I wanted to talk about pyschology, is it something for snobs to boost about understanding
» Posted By Veronica On 07.26.2015 @ 7:20 pm
What should have been a short break, a temporary pause, has become a prolonged passivity. I do nothing, I say nothing, I think of nothing. I’m a coward, who is hiding from the world.
» Posted By Veronica On 04.22.2015 @ 9:30 pm
I’ve been resting for so long, and I’m not entirely sure from what. I say I need a break, a moment to relax. But that moment stopped being a moment, and has turned into a prolonged period. I’m stuck in an impasse.
» Posted By Veronica On 04.22.2015 @ 9:25 pm
Hair. Copper hair. Glowing in the sun as it sets. Warm smile. Freckles. A gentle laugh. Happiness in an innocent and gentle form.
» Posted By Veronica On 04.04.2015 @ 7:46 pm
I never thought it would come to this. A pool of blood, a knife beside me. What happened? Where was it from? I don’t know and I may never know, but I’ve got to try.
» Posted By Veronica On 09.30.2014 @ 10:50 am
This connected to The Fault in our Stars, because Hazel has gone through so much in her life and sometimes she wanted to give up but she never did so, it is like she has been in the wilderness ever since she was a young girl.
» Posted By Veronica On 05.12.2014 @ 7:37 am
It’s painful and it’s confusing. It’s face acne mixed with raging desire mixed with crushing low self esteem. It’s what everyone wants you to do when three seconds ago someone just told you you’re not old enough to drive a car. You’re expected to know your life and everything inside of it with ten hundred people telling you your ideal.
» Posted By Veronica On 03.30.2014 @ 11:26 am
“The past progressive is used…” he started. I could only see the progression in his eyes. Damn. I love my English teacher. I could use present progressive with him for all eternity. I’m loving it…
» Posted By Verónica On 02.02.2014 @ 4:00 pm
A lot of people fight over this. My god is better, your god is wrong, there are many gods, there can only be one god. So many conflicts and wars have been fight, so many lives lost, just over one word. Why do our beliefs stand in our way? We can’t all come together because we’re too busy fighting over “god”.
» Posted By Veronica On 07.02.2013 @ 10:43 am
this reminds me of going to the beach with my dad all the time when i was little and we would go and pick the prettiest shells and save them. i still have some of them. they were really good times. i really would like to go back and get more soon. hopefully with him
» Posted By Veronica On 06.19.2013 @ 9:51 pm
I don’t now what a strung is. However, it reminds me of strings, and I love strings instruments, especially the cello. I don’t know why, but its sound is just magnificent. I also love the clarinet, even though it’s not a string instrument.
» Posted By Veronica On 06.16.2013 @ 6:25 pm
You can’t flee the thoughts in your head. No matter how hard you try to pause your stream of consciousness, gray colored thoughts are always flying through your mind. You have to face the chaotic unspoken words, or they will consume you.
» Posted By veronica On 06.13.2013 @ 10:03 am
You can’t coach charm. That irresistable, effortless air that everyone seems to desire. You can try all you want to, but if you were not born with that nonchalant lack of humanizing emotion, you will never carry the emotions of the room on your shoulders with perceived ease.
» Posted By veronica On 06.10.2013 @ 10:32 pm
The state of our society’s emphasis on aesthetics is alarming. The importance of intellect and class has abruptly taken a back seat to beauty and appearance.
» Posted By veronica On 06.07.2013 @ 8:31 pm
A silent brotherhood exists between the swift gusts of the wind and the majestic sways of the branches. Choreographed perfectly. Displaying the harmony the world has to offer. Presenting a baseline for all other wonders to measure up to.
» Posted By veronica On 06.02.2013 @ 11:35 am
Her mind was barren. Empty of all thoughts, of all opinions, of all possible reactions. She could not conjure up any words to form a decent response to the lingering question.
» Posted By veronica On 05.31.2013 @ 7:01 pm
jaw clenched. Oblique tightened. Muscles tense. Time stands still. Breath slowly creeps through your nose. Exhale. The troubles, worries, inhibitions– gone with that breath. Inhale. Purity. Optimism.
» Posted By veronica On 05.28.2013 @ 9:13 pm
My dreams are casting immense waves of inspiration on my daytime thoughts. I am constantly influenced by my overwhelming imagination, my actions spurred by the possibilities presented in my dreams.
» Posted By veronica On 05.21.2013 @ 1:48 pm
Society catapults you into situations you might feel uncomfortable with or would normally never introduce yourself to. Whether you immerse yourself in the new environment, how you adapt, is what determines your character.
» Posted By veronica On 05.20.2013 @ 4:27 pm
The wise man handed me a small wafer of knowledge. I carried this advice with me throughout my life. Never did I forget his words. “Do not turn to fate for excuses. What happens is for no reason other than your decisions.”
» Posted By veronica On 05.22.2013 @ 7:13 pm
Tales are the adventures that create great stories! They have journeys, relationships, obstacles, and triumphs. Everyone has tales to tell — they just need to be shared in written or verbal form! I have tales!
» Posted By Veronica On 03.12.2013 @ 9:28 am
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The flames licked my entire body. The transformation was more painful than I thought it would be; nothing like I imagined! I just wanted it to end. I screamed. Screamed in pain. Someone please. Someone help me.
» Posted By Veronica On 03.05.2013 @ 9:50 pm