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I grew up out in the middle of nowhere. I woke up before the sun rose and went to bed long after it went down. It was hard work but it was the work that I loved, taught to me by my grandfather and by my father.
» Posted By Sebastian On 11.09.2014 @ 8:48 pm
The interesting thing with interest, is how each indifference we feel, is replaced if someone just seems interested in our indifference.
» Posted By Sebastian On 03.31.2014 @ 3:39 pm
My heart by a girl that way too young but older than it seems. Pride and tall while walking small and fragile. Sweet and innocent still ahead of time and as wise as it comes
» Posted By Sebastian On 09.30.2013 @ 9:52 pm
Sebastian knew he was stealthy, he often could sneak out of some guys room late at night or early in the morning without ever getting caught. It was a skill he had learned from countless hookups. He was not the type to stick around.
That all changed when he met Blaine. He finally found someone who made him want to stick around, but the other boy did not return the sentiment. So he acted out, ruined any chances he might ever have had, and lost his leadership position.
Sebastian told himself he would never let himself fall for anyone again. Meeting Hunter Clarington changed that, before he was ever even aware of it.
» Posted By Sebastian On 07.18.2013 @ 11:40 am
I got delighted when I went to Europe because I had fun a lot and I learnt about such kind of topics. Also, the food my mom does delights me, she makes cake to sandwiches, so I hope one day you could come to my house.
When I was a child, I delighted because of a mane who appeared behind a car while I was looking to the street through the window of my car. He was trying to steal that car!, so i told that to my dad, who was with me at that moment, and he decided to call the police.
One day, I had to do a homework very freacky that was about to search a word in the dictionary, so I chose to search delight.
About the word delight, it´s an emotion that all the people have and that show when they see something amazing or surprising.
I don´t know anything more about delight, this is my first try on this page so I hope not to have done this so bad.
» Posted By Sebastián On 07.08.2013 @ 1:26 pm
She was so upset by funny fact, that she decomposed her life immediately. It seems to be impossible, but it’s true. trust me.
» Posted By Sebastian On 06.12.2013 @ 9:02 am
aquello que contrastado vale
y de lo contrario no existe
» Posted By sebastian On 06.04.2013 @ 7:56 pm
Sitting around the empty dust engulfed hell hole i once called a home, I hear the ruckus from outside and i can hear the nails ripping and the windows cracking and finally we see it, the beast, the big beautiful tornado.
» Posted By Sebastian On 03.27.2013 @ 10:26 pm
[“weak”] they called me. A cruel smile tugged at my lips as I watched them all
I casually flipped over a desk to reveal the diminished jock cowering beneath it.
He looked up at me, terrified. Words, screams, pleas, froozen by red hot terror. I leaned down until our faces were right next to each other. “Something wrong, Tim?” Still, he said nothing I breathed gently on his face. He flinched and whimpered, and a smile twisted my face. “Remember you used to do that, Tim? But your breath didn’t smell so good. Not minty, like mine.” He couldn’t meet my eyes. Sweat was beading on his forehead like dew collecting on a shuddering leaf. “But you taught me a lot of things, didn’t you, Tim? Remember our little lessons in the supply closet? After school? With the doors locked and the lights shut and no one to hear me crying, or your grunting? Remember how you used to breathe your filthy words on my face, Tim?” Now he met my eyes, diamonds shining inside his dull granite irises. “Remember your favourite word Tim? Remember calling me [weakling]? Because that became my name, Tim. Not Jackson. [Weakling]. Because you liked that name better.” Cold, lifeless words formed on his tongue, and one crept out of his mouth and froze on his lips. /please/. I but my lips near his ears and whispered.
“I remember, Tim.”
» Posted By Sebastian On 03.03.2013 @ 5:15 pm
I already tried this once and I got this word and now Ive started over and gotten the same word. The idea is cool but the planning appears to have been [weak]
» Posted By Sebastian On 03.03.2013 @ 5:01 pm
Weak they called me. A cruel smile tugged at my lips as I watched them run scream and cower. Who’s weak now? I casually flipped over a desk to reveal the reduced jock quivering beneath it. “Hey Tim” I said. He said nothing, as terror had stolen his voice. I leaned down so I was very close to his face and breathed my minty breath on him. “Remember when you did that to me, Tim?” Still he said nothing. “Your breath didn’t smell so good though, Tim.” He wimpered, and I smiled. “Remember our classes, Tim? Remember when you used to teach me in the gym room, after school when no one could hear me crying? Remember raping me Tim?” Tears sparkled in his dull eyes. I licked his nose, and he flinched horribly. I laughed again. I whispered in his ear.
“I remember, Tim.”
» Posted By Sebastian On 03.03.2013 @ 4:58 pm
I was startled when I heard that awful secret it a humongous secret and I wasn’t aloud to spit it out but I couldn’t help it I told everybody i mean everybody
» Posted By Sebastian On 02.26.2013 @ 9:59 am
The salesman gave me some food for free because I was loyal and did his chores. He even let me borrow some money.
» Posted By Sebastian On 02.08.2013 @ 9:03 am
Im not usually fond of starting a conversation, normally I just tend to follow up on whatever my peer starts to talk about. Though I mostly enjoy it, I am a rather quiet person and it is a bit ironic that I am interested in photojournalism which will require me to speak to people. Well speaking is truly fun at times.
» Posted By Sebastian On 01.27.2013 @ 8:22 am
The society is so bad now.
» Posted By Sebastian On 02.13.2013 @ 10:19 am
The cute puppy Labrador Retriever had to learn his lesson because he peed all over the house and then he was sent outside when he was off the hook I was watching tv and he comes and snuggles in my lap and me and him both fell asleep.
» Posted By Sebastian On 02.12.2013 @ 10:25 am
i had a smoking gun on my hand, i didnt know what to do with it, probably I could blame Marty for the crime, he was dead already, he wouldnt mind. On the other hand there was Martys dad…
» Posted By Sebastián On 07.25.2012 @ 10:46 pm
He instructed her. She listened. He taught her, he showed her the way. He already knew what to do. He already knew how to perfect the task. She didn’t. She’d soon learn.
» Posted By Sebastian On 07.22.2012 @ 1:34 am
The very pits of the earth. Thats what this place was. The pits of shadows, where one would fall at the end of their time. Their tears and their blood mixed within the grime of the pit. This place where we all go to eventually. The place where one falls until no longer is there a bottom.
» Posted By Sebastian On 06.20.2012 @ 1:01 am
Leaves, I guess, but not just leaves, they’re metallic, not the sort of leaves one is used to finding in a pile. Iridescent, are you supposed to find leaves like that? I suppose I’m limiting the use of the word pile. What a shiny, burning pile.
» Posted By Sebastian On 05.19.2012 @ 5:28 pm
I was in a carnival once not knowing what to do, but then i met someone important, it was Obama. He waqws to me but i got bored talking to him so I just left. I went to get some cotton candy in one of those little things.
» Posted By Sebastian On 02.14.2012 @ 9:55 am
I’ve always disliked it when people use “cute” names smaller or younger versions of animals. And then I developed more of a relationship with my favorite horse, and, before I quite realized what I was doing, began to walk out to his paddock and chirp “Hello, pony!”
» Posted By Sebastian On 02.10.2012 @ 4:48 pm
» Posted By sebastian On 01.28.2012 @ 8:16 pm
It was the time of year that Sam hated most, the dying world around him not yet covered with the healing and beauty of the snow, the ferocious cold, and everything that came with his favorite season, winter.
» Posted By Sebastian On 11.07.2011 @ 12:36 pm
someone who cries wolf all too much and needs to be slapped around a little so they stop being such a god damn pussy. Also someone who needs to keep their mouth shut and or learn to speak when sop
» Posted By sebastian On 11.07.2011 @ 10:53 am
When I see water pouring down from the ceiling and walls, I strangely feel relaxed. I can sit down and watch the show in awe for minutes… or I would, if I just hadn’t so much things to do.
» Posted By Sebastián On 11.04.2011 @ 7:30 pm
i remember when i lived in West VIrginia, i loved walking in the woods, and i can still see the trees, and the sun streaming through the leaves and it hitting my face in small patches. everything was just so serene, and beautiful.
» Posted By Sebastian On 11.03.2011 @ 6:02 am
Husband near the river, he just drop his gun and left it in the window by the car, then he swam across the city to find the love of his life, and he was happy and finally he became a tree.
» Posted By Sebastián On 10.30.2011 @ 12:07 pm
Im radical by loving, by thinking, by having you in my mind, and loving and thinking about it. Its radical, histerical, ironic, my love isnt enough, my love isnt radical enough, Im not crazy enough. Im not free enough. I need you, I need freedom.
» Posted By sebastian On 10.21.2011 @ 8:56 pm
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people have to go to jail
» Posted By sebastian On 10.11.2011 @ 7:36 pm