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anonymous

(of a person) not identified by name; of unknown name.
“the donor’s wish to remain anonymous”
synonyms: unnamed, of unknown name, nameless, incognito, unidentified, unknown, unspecified, undesignated, unacknowledged, mystery; More
having no outstanding, individual, or unusual features; unremarkable or impersonal.
“his impeccable, slightly anonymous Chelsea flat”
synonyms: characterless, unremarkable, nondescript, impersonal, faceless, , grey
“an anonymous London housing estate”

» Posted By hadia On 06.11.2015 @ 7:42 am

plumes

PLUMES?! um dayum. That’s something tot do with feathers right? Um, she grabbed the plumes that glooms the room and make the wake of break of day.

Eh.

I give up.

» Posted By hadia On 12.06.2013 @ 4:47 am

key

Ihad the key… it lay before me glinting in the tiny ray of sunlight that crept through the crack in the door. But alas, my body felt much too heavy, to unbearably dense to lift up, even the finger which was only an inch away from the key.

» Posted By hadia On 08.05.2012 @ 2:35 am

trap

it was a trap, a psychological trap from the beginning…a manipulation of thoughts, they made it the reason i was alive. What else could i do except comply to their needs…. what choice had i…i let them believe i was enjoying it..it was my own fault that i couldn’t get out…. but its too late to turn back now ..it has become who i am , what i am and all that I am.

» Posted By hadia On 08.01.2012 @ 2:16 pm

it was a trap, a psychological trap from the beginning…a manipulation of thoughts, they made it the reason i was alive. What else could i do except comply to their needs…. what choice had i…i let them believe i was enjoying it..it was my own fault that i couldn’t get out…. but its too late to turn back now ..it has become who i am , what i am and all that I am.

» Posted By Hadia On 08.01.2012 @ 2:06 pm

heartache

i have suffered too much of it…its heartache…strokes the cracks that are already there, making them itch

» Posted By hadia On 04.09.2012 @ 5:22 am

affection

the affection I felt for him was more than I had ever felt for any human before.With his soft grey fur and large green eyes, I knew he was the companion for me. I had never been a cat person before.

» Posted By Hadia On 11.27.2010 @ 3:51 am

overjoyed

i was overjoyed to see the ship finally land in the dock. waving my handkerchief movie style i watched eagerly for the passengers to start getting off.

» Posted By hadia On 08.27.2010 @ 10:49 am

blast

The blast of the kettles steam was sudden and it seemed to awaken everyone in the room from their daze. “So, what’s for dinner today?” asked my father, half interested, as the rest of us shifted off to the other room. We knew there was a row coming.

» Posted By hadia On 08.18.2010 @ 4:49 am

delight

The delight it gave me to see my family again was overwhelming. I couldn’t believe how much Sara had grown and how much my grandmother had shrunk. she could barely stand upright even with the support of both a stick and my brother.

» Posted By Hadia On 08.15.2010 @ 11:05 pm

fireflies

fireflies… I’m actually sick of the song… I bet that’s the first thing that came to peoples mind… I’ve never seen a firefly in real life..but I would like to.

» Posted By Hadia On 05.01.2010 @ 10:46 am

potato

the potatoes protruded out of the earth, not yet picked up. i wondered where packy had gone, since this batch still seemed to be healthy.

» Posted By hadia On 04.16.2010 @ 11:50 am

amber

a firefly stuck in dark viscous amber. what would have its light if it were still free?

» Posted By hadia On 11.01.2009 @ 6:59 pm

myself

i think about myself and for some reason my head feels empty. its like i am watching someone, living out a script , but i dont know further than the next line r stage direction.Its bizarre. what does it mean. is it my soul watching my body ? can it be freed from a physical being??

» Posted By hadia On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

keychain

the keychain fell to the ground , i had no need for it now that the keys had dissapeared. Panicking, i ran to the next building , peering into the glass.

» Posted By hadia On 03.16.2010 @ 10:03 am

drops

he drops the tea tray everytime, and everytime i help him pick it up but i’ve never learnt his name. the tea boy always has the best sandwiches in his little basket, though theyre quite soggy by the time they gat to my desk. who love topgear?

» Posted By hadia On 02.25.2010 @ 11:51 am

bundle

a bundle of clothes were all that lay in her path. only 2, she had to reach her mother,who was laying on the carpet, now lifeless…. she didnt cry , which was unnatural,but merely edged forward slowly, casrefully…the crimson stsin that bloomed on the carpet had stopped growing…..

» Posted By hadia On 01.30.2010 @ 6:29 am

flashlight

the flashlight blinded me. i didn’t know how long i’d been lying here and i didn’t care. i soundlessly cursed whoever had found me , while hauling myself to my feet. i looked into the eyes of my ” rescuer”. they were all too familiar

» Posted By hadia On 02.19.2010 @ 3:00 am

cash

i grabbed the cash just in time, running out of the store with not so much as a second glance at the bodies on the ground that now lay motionless. scar had the door open for me and i had barely sat down when he put the pedal to the metal…How bad, isnt it?

» Posted By hadia On 02.16.2010 @ 5:58 am

delicate

the delicate pattern on the wall was ruined by the spatter of paint. no, cried the distraught mother, that was designer! the young boy looked up at his mother puzzled why she did not like the picture he had made for her. mummy not like, he asked, but this was too much for her. she raised her hand and slapped him accross his innocent face

» Posted By hadia On 02.14.2010 @ 3:06 am

sway

we swayed from side to side to the music, unaware of the gunshots getiing louder. we belonged and nothing else mattered. finally being taken away, we were one. the red poppy like stain bloomed on the ground, but we felt no pain. we were being released.

» Posted By hadia On 02.13.2010 @ 6:57 am

we swayed from side to side to the music, unaware of the gunshots getiing louder. we belonged and nothing else mattered. finally being taken away, we were one. the red poppy like stain bloomed on the ground, but we felt no pain. we were being released.

» Posted By hadia On 02.13.2010 @ 6:56 am

adapt

i had to adapt to the new surroundings. university. i was stepping out of the small town setting and this was my only chance to get somewhere, my only escape. if i fail this , i thought , iwon’t get anywhere. nearby students were signing up for the different clubs

» Posted By hadia On 02.12.2010 @ 9:34 am

tomato

the tomato squashed under my foot as i wrestled to get out of the crowd. crazy spanish people , i thought angrily as another tomato hit me in the ear and was quite painful. i saw the edge of the crowd and i ran for the gap, but the next thing i new i was flattened to the ground.

» Posted By hadia On 02.10.2010 @ 12:09 pm

keys

the keys dropped to the floor, with an almighty clatter. it gave me a pounding headache but then again, every thing did these days. i didnt care anymore.stooping to pick them up, i heard a crack behind me. the sound was too familiar

» Posted By hadia On 02.09.2010 @ 11:59 am

checks

he checks the shelves every evening but this day, he couldnt.shuffling miserably out of the room, he didnt even look back to say goodbye. it was obvious something was wrong. I opened my mouth to ask,but he had gone already….

» Posted By hadia On 02.07.2010 @ 3:05 am

thumbtack

the thumbtach stuck it my finger, but i couldnt feel it, the steady stream of blood was growing but it didnt make a difference. my mum called me again , asking what was wrong. the next thing i remember is waking up in a white room with nothing but the bed i was on. no windows doors , anything. the gleam blinded me. they were coming.

» Posted By hadia On 02.06.2010 @ 4:25 am

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