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The cookie crumbled in my hand as I reached across the counter.

“Damn it!” i shouted as I looked down at the mess I had made, “Mom is going to kill me”. How am I supposed to sneak a cookie when it crumbles on me?

» Posted By Lindsey On 02.15.2017 @ 11:15 am


I really wish this website would give me a different word. Every time I load it, it gives me the word ” crystals.” I don’t believe in the power of crystals. The only other thing I can think of when it comes to Crystals is my friend CrystA

» Posted By Lindsey On 09.12.2016 @ 10:34 am


“It was a setup I tell ya! I had nothing to do with that man! I was framed, I swear! Come on George, you’ll back me up right? George? George? Where the hell did he go? Dammit!” The prisoner bowed his head as the constable cuffed him.

» Posted By Lindsey On 06.14.2016 @ 11:30 am


The evil witch twisted her nose at the stench of her potion.
“Smells gross.” Her assistant said. The witch cackled and stirred the potion.

» Posted By Lindsey On 04.06.2016 @ 8:22 am


Turn! Turn!

The tires screeched as my cousin spun the wheel. Maybe this was a bad idea.. I could barely see out the side windows as I worked the pedals from the floor. We just wanted to go to get snacks from the gas station. Since neither of us can reach the pedals AND the steering wheel, we decided teamwork was our only option.

» Posted By Lindsey On 03.25.2016 @ 7:03 pm


The judge sat on the bench, disappointed with the case. She wanted to badly for the kid to get off easy, do something worthwhile. But it looked like that wasn’t going to happen.

» Posted By Lindsey On 01.07.2016 @ 7:04 am



» Posted By Lindsey On 01.06.2016 @ 9:16 am

He sat down next to me, gently kissing my cheek as he did. I knew instantly something was wrong. I look into his eyes and offered a soft smile, but he only gave me a frown in return.
“He’s dead.” He whispered and I knew all was lost.

» Posted By Lindsey On 01.06.2016 @ 9:14 am


a train runs through the forest at a lot of mile per hour. another train swims down a river slightly slower. Aproximately how many wronng turns and bad ideas will it take for the two trains to crash, and desroy their lives?

» Posted By lindsey On 11.12.2015 @ 2:25 pm


Movies and Hollywood. I once dreamed of being in the movies, but time and events changed that. Hollywood isn’t a really good place, and a great deal of trouble and scandal comes from there as well as a lot of inappropriate behaviors. Quality of all movies and TV has gone down recently. Too much smut and gore has pretty well taken over.

» Posted By Lindsey On 09.30.2015 @ 7:53 am


Younger. Why do women always want to look younger? It is a severely disappointing trend. People spend their entire lives as children trying to be older, be adults, yet when they are adults they spend the other half trying to be children again. What foolishness!

» Posted By Lindsey On 09.18.2015 @ 8:16 am


Psychology was something of interest to me when in college, but unfortunately I never had the chance to pursue it. Abnormal psychology was of greater interest because of personal experiences. All psychopaths and psychological illness would be under that category.

» Posted By Lindsey On 09.08.2015 @ 5:50 pm


Icy, cold, shivering, Icebergs. A land buried in snow and ice was the only home the young boy knew. His family abandoned him he had nothing in his hands or on his back. What was he to do? Where could he go?

» Posted By Lindsey On 09.05.2015 @ 10:52 am


The mightiest do not always live to see the end. The mightiest do not always make the best decisions, the smartest choices, or the bravest moves. Sometimes the mighty can be the first to fall, the hardest to land, the ones that shatter into the most pieces. It’s a hard truth, but undeniable, none the less. The mighty can be beautiful and strong, but sometimes, all that’s left are the weak.

» Posted By Lindsey On 05.31.2015 @ 7:47 pm

The mightiest do not always live to see the end. The mightiest do not always make the best decisions, the smartest choices, or the bravest moves. Sometimes the mighty can be the first to fall. It’s a hard truth, but one that is undeniable… The mighty can be beautiful, but sometimes, all that’s left are the weak.

» Posted By Lindsey On 05.31.2015 @ 4:30 pm



Long days at the pool, eyes shut. I searched for my friends, yelling out, “MARCO.” They responded in unison, “POLO.” I moved towards them. But I never found one.

I still haven’t.

» Posted By lindsey On 12.15.2014 @ 9:21 am



» Posted By Lindsey On 04.02.2014 @ 9:29 am

I just had this, hugging, a Christmas party, rich people parties, “the blind side” situation, getting adopted by rich people

» Posted By Lindsey On 04.02.2014 @ 9:28 am


I spoke at the forefront of my mind. Im not sure what is there because i usually don’t consult that area of my thoughts and proceed in shoving it to the back of the drawer to discover later and in less clarity than if i had confronted it at the start.

» Posted By Lindsey On 03.18.2014 @ 11:07 am


modesty is something that people have created due to the fact that usually women are too eye catching and they have to have rules that restrict women to wearing certain things or they could be called horrible names and disowned because of choice of clothing or makeup choices. whatever the case, its not even a real subject because it doesnt really exist.

» Posted By Lindsey On 03.09.2014 @ 11:44 pm


Wisful is someone who wants something and wishes for it, but doesn’t try to do anything to get it. Wistful people often end up becoming sad because they don’t get what they are wishing for. Wistful sounds like wishful and whistle. It rhymes with kissable, kind of. Not really though. It ends with a t and kissable ends in a l sound. I wish I was kissable, but I don’t think I am. I am ugly, my nose is too big and I’m too fat. I’ve never kissed anyone before so I’d probably be a bad kisser anyways. I guess I’m wistful sonetimes too. I want to be a good kisser, but I don’t do anything about it. That’s probably a good thing though, if I did, I’d probably have other issues. (Cough, cough, being a slut.) now that I think about it, its probably a good thing I’m not a good kisser. I mean honestly, before high school how many guys should you have dated, let alone kissed? One, two…maybe, none? That sounds about right to me. The only girls in my school that are good kissers have had way more boyfriends than that. So I’m glad I’n not a good kisser, at least not yet.

» Posted By Lindsey On 07.08.2013 @ 3:29 am


to think about the word blamed is a crazy thought indeed. you can be blamed for happy things. you can be blamed for cruel things. you can be blamed for taking the life of one, or giving life to another. i cannot conceived the possibilities of the word blame, just that there is many.

» Posted By Lindsey On 06.25.2013 @ 3:16 pm


i think it keeps life interesting. People dont like to talk about things that are taboo because it can be uncomfortable at times. I dont believe that some things tht are taboo to be taboo.

» Posted By Lindsey On 05.14.2013 @ 6:49 am


Don’t drop the soap is a common term used in prisons. Can you imagine being in jail and someone wanting you as their bitch? Its like that part in Austin powers when there in the jail and there are two guys dressed as women with mops on their heads.

» Posted By Lindsey On 05.10.2013 @ 4:55 am


There was a man that was trying to plug in his new microwave. He couldn’t see very well as the microwave was in a tight spot. He jabbed at the plug three times. On the third jab he was electrocuted.

» Posted By Lindsey On 04.26.2013 @ 8:58 pm


I love bagel they ate delicious in every way, mostly from panera. My boyfriend hates bagels i find that quirt upsetting, he has no reason to hate them.

» Posted By Lindsey On 04.04.2013 @ 9:57 am


It reached into your bones, through your muscles, until you could feel it in your core. Not a pure darkness, but black all the same, slow-moving, like sludge, thick and patient. It was the last thing you would ever feel, and that made it all the worse. It was a plague.

» Posted By Lindsey On 03.31.2013 @ 5:04 pm


regret. love. my ex. i still love him. i felt real love for the first time when i was with him but i let him go.

» Posted By lindsey On 03.19.2013 @ 4:19 pm


A long time. Eternally, to be exact. But, eternal is something different for each person. Time, place. What is it for you? Is it the blue sky above or the salty ocean reaching out?

» Posted By Lindsey On 03.13.2013 @ 4:52 pm


I am dead.

Quite literally, my skin rests statically under oak under dust.

Dead, but blinking.
Dead, but dreaming.

» Posted By Lindsey On 03.07.2013 @ 7:57 pm

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