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» Posted By Adriana On 01.05.2018 @ 8:18 am
Walking down the road she saw her reflection on the sidewalk. It had rained the night before so the ground was covered in a wet sheer that glisten with the light of the moon. She smiled at herself, readjusted her haedphones and kept walking.
» Posted By Adriana On 12.12.2016 @ 10:06 pm
I saw yesterday a unicorn in the backyard. It was white with colored dots. I told my brother about it, but he won’t believe me cause I don’t have any proof.
» Posted By Adriana On 11.04.2016 @ 7:57 am
whne you stop in aim to do something or you have seen someone. Stop to see the sunset with your friend in the middle of the night with an amaizjng soudntrack that would help you to create a memory. You park beacuse you need a break.
» Posted By Adriana On 09.18.2016 @ 6:37 am
i whimper to myself as i see the number get higher and higher. i was entrusted with a duty. WIN THAT AUCTION. will i do it? will it go up to budget? will my competitor cower. only time will tell.
» Posted By Adriana On 02.10.2016 @ 7:30 am
» Posted By Adriana On 01.03.2016 @ 8:32 pm
blaj blah blah blah blah
diets are for quitters. dietary supplements are for losers
be fat and enjoy it
» Posted By Adriana On 03.08.2015 @ 7:52 pm
boom chicka boom chicka boom boom.
lol i dont know nothing about tambourines…. but i like tangerines…..
she uses TANNNNNNN…… GERINESSS
» Posted By Adriana On 09.11.2014 @ 4:43 pm
I don’t know what do write , maybe i wasn’t born to write , maybe i’m just a human with no talents , who like candy’s .
» Posted By adriana On 04.21.2014 @ 12:30 pm
Striped flags blow in the wind. The gusts whipping the flags back and forth with a loud swish. This flag represents our freedom.
» Posted By Adriana On 02.20.2014 @ 4:49 am
i sometimes wondering if i was all worthwhile, sacrificing my family, my love. all to follow my dreams of becoming a famous actress. is it worth losing people you care about?
» Posted By adriana On 08.07.2013 @ 12:01 pm
I’ve gotten this more than once, but the saying stays the same. Stories are just places where we want to be. They are beyond our reach and often fiction instead of fact. They fill the night with words of childlike wonder.
» Posted By adriana On 05.06.2013 @ 6:55 pm
There was a time when stories held emotion, a picture. They held an image of what was to come and what would never be. They took us on adventures to other places, but now all I see is darkness.
» Posted By adriana On 05.06.2013 @ 6:06 pm
She wakes with bright eyes, and gently blinks the sleep away. Her limbs unfold as she stands up, teetering at first, but then finding her footing amidst the rocky dirt. The sun’s rays fall through the cracks in the ceiling as the little lamb’s mother raises her head; checking on her baby. She lowers her head when she sees the little one gently push the creaking wooden door open with her nose. She knows what time it is. It’s the little lamb’s time to play in the morning light, singing with the chorale of birds, breathing in the fresh awakening of the day as she leaps across the blossoming field and the sparkling dew soars, weightlessly to the sky with each small step of the lamb.
» Posted By adriana On 03.04.2013 @ 8:01 pm
I AM WEAK. A WEAKLING, I HARM MYSELF INSTEAD OF DEALING WITH PAIN. THAT MAKES ME WEAK. I AM WEAK BECAUSE I CRY OVER SILLY THINGS AND FALL TOO FAST FOR KIND PEOPLE. I AM JUST SO WEAK.
» Posted By ADRIANA On 03.03.2013 @ 12:55 pm
alone in a cave. the water laps at my feet, yearning to come closer, to devour me. to take me in its icy cold grip and to sweep me away from my safety. My safety that i know is fleeting, for this cave will be submerged soon when the tide comes in. I make my way back to the very end of the cave, until i can feel the cold, wet stone caress my shoulders as i stand facing the water. I soon must take the plunge. I soon must return to those washing waves, the empty darkness below my feet, and that bitter taste that fills my whole being as the water drowns me.
I must go.
But i’m scared.
» Posted By adriana On 02.23.2013 @ 4:18 pm
The cave was dark, the rain was falling outside making the splish-splash sound that scared Catherine. She could hear the trees banging against the side of the cave, her imagination playing tricks on her because there was no way a tree could make a sound against the sides of the cave.
» Posted By adriana On 02.23.2013 @ 2:56 pm
Speak to me
In my ear
Because your words are sweeter than honey
And your voice is every whisper of my dreams
» Posted By adriana On 01.26.2013 @ 7:42 pm
patient is when you are waiting for something with out a hurry. for example: i was paitent while waiting for the doctor to call my name.
» Posted By adriana On 12.14.2012 @ 10:19 am
Available is when you are able to do something present…. for example: i was available when my friend called me.
» Posted By adriana On 12.12.2012 @ 8:58 am
i have to show this project
this is horrible after presenting i feel ohkay
but i feel worse
but its something i accomplish
» Posted By Adriana On 12.10.2012 @ 7:18 pm
A special way to do something or get something…… for example: i use a special math method to solve my math problems.
» Posted By adriana On 12.10.2012 @ 8:58 am
Both is two… or a couple…… for example: Both the boy and girl went to the movies.
» Posted By adriana On 12.04.2012 @ 9:03 am
early in the morning, the sun rises….. then in the afternoon is lowers to the other half of the world.
» Posted By adriana On 11.30.2012 @ 8:56 am
my little sister hides under the bed at night when she is scared… she hides from the “monsters”.
» Posted By adriana On 11.28.2012 @ 9:00 am
satisfy is to make something good… example: people like to satisfy themselves when they are hungry with food.
» Posted By adriana On 11.20.2012 @ 9:12 am
The only time that Dean ever mentioned love was when he was eating something. A cheeseburger or a pie at most times would elicit such a response from Dean. Castiel wished that one day he would make that particular word come out of Dean’s mouth as well. But it was a hard thing to do, especially when there was nothing going on between the two of them. Everything was platonic at this point, as Balthazar loved to point out. And unless either Cas or Dean got the guts to speak to one another without alone and uninhibited, it was going to remain that way.
» Posted By adriana On 11.18.2012 @ 4:00 pm
He mentioned my name. I didn’t see him first, it surprised me. I wasn’t ready to see him again, I’m still not. I turned back and kept on walking my way.
» Posted By Adriana On 11.18.2012 @ 2:01 pm
Restaurants have employees. Employees are people who work for a certain place, like my aunt, she is an employee for cracker barrel in casa grande
» Posted By adriana On 11.16.2012 @ 8:56 am
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when a painter draws something or paints something its counted as art…. also some schools have a class called arts and crafts.. its where you do assignments and draw.
» Posted By adriana On 11.14.2012 @ 8:59 am