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a place of peace containing water wind a beautiful place a place of rest harmony love enjoyment a place to find God
» Posted By Andrea On 12.04.2018 @ 1:30 pm
The creaminess melted on my tongue as the liquid enveloped the tastebuds in my mouth.
» Posted By Andrea On 11.04.2018 @ 11:42 pm
Today is Teacher Appreciation Day. My students have nothing to give because I teach in a poor district. They came through with a hand made card and some of their favorite possessions. Little Timmy gave me his favorite eraser, while Emilee gave me her favorite bow.
» Posted By Andrea On 04.18.2018 @ 7:12 am
My Great grandma quilted me a quilt to put on my bed when I was a year old. She was very special to me .
» Posted By Andrea On 04.09.2018 @ 7:07 am
Lighters flash and flicker and set ablaze
The sound of hatred and pain
or the crackle of sticks that keep us warm.
when the fluid is used
» Posted By Andrea On 02.09.2018 @ 6:24 pm
I was at that table, my hand around the cup, when my life changed in a second. It was her.
» Posted By andrea On 09.30.2017 @ 9:15 am
The vultures circled the body, waiting to make sure what they saw was dead – or dead enough. They swooped down, ready and willing to pick at the flesh and carry it off to feed on. They picked and picked until there was little left but bone.
» Posted By Andrea On 08.24.2017 @ 7:38 am
Major points. That’s all that was at stake. Arlee didn’t need points, she needed a way out. This place was dismal on its best day. If points were shovels, or better yet, explosives, she’d work at earning them in a heartbeat. It wouldn’t even really be work. She could beat these other yahoos hands down.
» Posted By Andrea On 07.12.2017 @ 11:16 am
» Posted By andrea On 01.07.2017 @ 1:19 pm
Gli altri sono ciò che c’è là fuori, pensi. Ma è grazie a loro se sai chi sei. Sono dentro di te. Sono te.
» Posted By Andrea On 12.25.2016 @ 2:01 pm
They are you. You are them.
» Posted By Andrea On 12.25.2016 @ 1:59 pm
That’s what I was looking for, The research.
» Posted By Andrea On 12.19.2016 @ 7:03 am
Middle. Of. The. Night. That’s when I woke up to someone bustling around my room. I opened my eyes, propped myself up on my elbow to see what was happening. My sister was running around the room like a mad person, grabbing everything in sight and packing it into a suticase.
» Posted By Andrea On 08.31.2016 @ 10:49 am
It was an unhealthy obsession, this thing she had for him. She knew it, but she couldn’t seem to let it go. He was a dichotomy. Evil and good residing in the same person simultaneously. She couldn’t let go of the good in him for fear he’d be lost to evil forever. Her blood sang with the hope of his redemption.
» Posted By Andrea On 06.17.2016 @ 5:59 am
He emptied his savings. Every last penny. It was worth it to him though. She was worth it. Having her by his side meant everything. Not having her at his side…well, he might as well face death himself if he couldn’t have her by his side. He loved her. He hoped she felt the same.
» Posted By Andrea On 06.15.2016 @ 6:09 am
This is a spiritual leader who gives many people great strength and belief in themselves. I think the idea of buddha is calming and makes you become more in tune with your spiritual self and self awareness. He represents something exotic and awakening
» Posted By Andrea On 04.21.2016 @ 9:06 am
It is clear that nothing is ever going to be clear when everything is uncertain. Valley Malt is in turmoil but we are sticking with it and persevering. It is not easy to live with the ups and downs of running a malthouse.
» Posted By Andrea On 11.11.2015 @ 5:45 am
It faulted and all i could think to do was panic how could this happen it was a fool proof plan and the button just didnt work and now we are stuck in this room and i think i am becoming colostophobic and if i die its not going to be with this dirtbag
» Posted By andrea On 10.16.2015 @ 10:25 am
i had faulted i can’t believe i had done this. this isn’t me i can’t have done something so evil i will never do something like this again i only thought of myself and thats not fair. How can I be so uncharacteristic like this people where hurt because of me. I loath some of my decisions
» Posted By andrea On 10.16.2015 @ 10:22 am
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United states of America and to the Republic for which it stands one nation under God lalalalala justice for all. That’s bullshit. Justice for all my ass. This this was written hundreds of years ago I don’t think it applies today
» Posted By Andrea On 10.04.2015 @ 1:57 pm
“You can do it, Jen!” My friends all shouted my name in unison, squealing in unison as, for the first time ever, I entered the freeway without an adult supervising me. They sounded like a cult, screaming my name rhythmically and clapping their hands.
» Posted By Andrea On 06.29.2015 @ 4:01 am
I suppose that when it came down to it, they couldn’t have continue down the path that they were on without someone to light the way. A leader to trust in, and the loyal followers all lined up behind.
» Posted By Andrea On 06.26.2015 @ 3:51 am
I tugged and pulled at the mysterious force of which, in the darkness of the jungle, had grabbed hold of my sleeve. There was no other human on the island, at least not one that I had come to meet in my exile here. I reached for the source of the tugging and pulling and felt a prick. A thornbush! With no time to lose, for dawn was near, I ripped the sleeve at the shoulder sacrificed it to the plant. Shrugging, I tore the other sleeve and threw it in my pack, among a plethora of other necessities. Then, glancing behind me at the rising sun, I pushed myself forward, deeper into the jungle to fulfill my quest.
» Posted By Andrea On 06.25.2015 @ 8:15 am
i was walking through the past and saw how my life has changed, i could notice how the things change and h
» Posted By andrea On 04.19.2015 @ 11:08 am
It was the last night. The last sight. The last breath. She couldn’t imagine the end, and yet she was so close to it. Goodbyes were never enough. Memories seemed to fill her mind. Tears were flowing. IT is time
» Posted By Andrea On 04.08.2015 @ 7:43 am
well when i saw that word i’ve just thinked about a rock star that my sister have shown me when i was fifteen
» Posted By andrea On 04.04.2015 @ 5:12 pm
» Posted By andrea On 04.04.2015 @ 5:08 pm
I used to dance when I was young. When my legs did not fail me. When I watch them up there, I am filled with joy again, and sadness. My limbs ache but cannot move; I am not old, I am eighteen; I should never have gone out that night.
» Posted By Andrea On 03.21.2015 @ 11:55 pm
big black eyes
» Posted By Andrea On 03.15.2015 @ 6:33 pm
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vodka. not the kind you buy at the gas station, but the kind from the liquor store. I have no idea what I’m saying, or why I’m thinking about vodka at 12 p.m. on a Tuesday. Maybe I have issues.
» Posted By Andrea On 03.10.2015 @ 9:08 am