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the way she was brought up in the world her ways were unstoppable . She met a guy and he gave her life by making her dreams come true.
» Posted By Selena On 05.22.2018 @ 7:48 pm
Caroline never meant to exclude him. He was a part of her life. He would always be a part of her life. But, she didn’t want him to know. He couldn’t know that she was pregnant.
It was impossible and he would never believe her.
» Posted By Selena On 11.22.2015 @ 4:51 pm
The sink was full of water, drops of cream colored face wash filling the perfectly clear liquid until it wasn’t so translucent anymore.
The woman’s powder seemed almost impossible to take off at first, but clearly it wasn’t an issue in the end. The water was stained a cream colour, a testament to the woman’s ability to rid herself of poorly-done makeup.
» Posted By Selena On 08.21.2015 @ 3:51 am
ilove sitcoms. sitcoms to be are generally funny. such as the seinfield show. i thibk that was a sitcom. Pineapples are awesome.
» Posted By Selena On 07.28.2014 @ 4:09 pm
The sitcom was mildly amusing, in a crude and obnoxious way. I leaned against Michael, closing my eyes as I did so.
“What’s for dinner?” I asked.
“Pizza?” he suggested hopefully.
I laughed and sat up.
“You always want pizza.”
» Posted By Selena On 07.28.2014 @ 4:05 pm
It wasn’t actually funny or anything, but it was a job. She watched herself on screen and rolled her eyes. What would her friends think if they saw her? It occurred to her that they could actually be watching her at that very moment and her gaze went to cellphone that rested on the coffee table. No they would have called.
» Posted By Selena On 07.28.2014 @ 1:26 pm
The frame work on the old house had twist and turns in the wood. It symbolized flowers and vines. It had golden color on the vines and the flowers were a shiny brown. This framework must be over 100 years old.
» Posted By Selena On 05.21.2014 @ 6:13 am
Unknown means you don’t know what the thing is. Life is unknown you don’t know whats going to happen next its terrifyingly beautiful.
» Posted By Selena On 05.20.2014 @ 6:15 am
She hustled them into the room, her voice a whisper. “Take care on the road. The men you will meet are not known for their kindness.”
He nodded and quickly took off on the horse. The small town was quickly growing to be a distant speck. Only then did he take out the satchel, it’s secret inside. The lemon. The last lemon.
» Posted By Selena On 11.02.2013 @ 8:30 pm
pines all around. baguio. but no one ever smells them anymore. SM just got built around the corner and is clogging up the nose of every other person there. living in or visitng the place. my mom always complains. she used to grow up there. it’s such a shame, i don’t even remember what it smells like. go suck it, SM. go suck it. you ruin everything.
» Posted By selena On 10.09.2013 @ 4:28 am
I feel it when I’m stuck somewhere and no one is around to help me. Like when my battery is dead or my tire is flat but then I get over it. Thank God for smartphones and my own ability to deal.
» Posted By Selena On 08.12.2013 @ 10:28 am
I once had a rock collection, it wasn’t very big but it was nice anyways. i ordered some special rocks once with a book to explain what type of rock each one was. there were only 5 rocks. it was a very small collection. I tried collecting some from outside, but they weren’t as nice as the ones I ordered.
» Posted By Selena On 07.07.2013 @ 9:59 am
When I think of the word creative I think of endless options, eons and eons of time of differences. Wow this is stressful. I don’t know what to write!
» Posted By Selena On 07.05.2013 @ 10:35 pm
It’s been six years. I’ve been lonely, he’s missed me. When he came home, I cried. My sons squealed in joy to be held by their father again. I never stopped smiling, and I kept him by my side at all times. I loved him, and he had returned to me.
» Posted By Selena On 03.07.2013 @ 6:38 pm
i used to be so self conscious about my upper lip.it was puberty and life was sucking it up. it was the five o clock shadow of hell.so along with attempting to shaving legs and weird arm hair, then the upper lip is there.and it’s even worse because the boy next to you is probably dreaming of having the peach fuzz that has decided to land on your lip instead of his. oh the blessing and curse of puberty!granted you now actually have a shape to your pudgy body instead of just a mass of awkward teen.
» Posted By Selena On 10.14.2012 @ 5:14 pm
combine your life with God. Make sure every day you are walking the way that God has comanded, that you feel Him in every heart beat you will be One with Him. This is how to have true happiness.
» Posted By selena On 10.02.2012 @ 6:44 pm
i dont think i know what this means
i thought of a forest at first for some reason although i dont think it has anything to do with that
i can’t seem to figure out what this word means
i am now thinking of bambi
i do not know why
fawn fawn fawn
what do you mean
how do i not know
» Posted By selena On 09.29.2012 @ 10:42 pm
loath anger fury stupid faded mediocre cocky repulsive proud
» Posted By selena On 09.19.2012 @ 4:26 am
I sighed as I walked, my mind in constant motion. My feet throbbed and the road didn’t seem to end. I wondered if I could drink my own blood, like some cannibalistic vampire.
» Posted By Selena On 08.31.2012 @ 7:30 pm
Dark mysteries that pass in the night. I hear them at the foot of my bed.
» Posted By Selena On 08.04.2012 @ 6:42 am
okay so the other day i was baking a cake and i went to the cu board to get the icing and it wsa all gone and i guess my FAT daughter ate all the icing which really pissed me
» Posted By Selena On 07.22.2012 @ 9:26 pm
once upon a time in a land not too far away lived a young boy.One day while walking along the road he found a peach pit and decided he wanted to plant it and watch it grow.He thought maybe if he could make it grow with his love and compassion that maybe he would someday find a wife and they would do the same together.
» Posted By Selena On 06.20.2012 @ 9:17 am
I don’t know these things are weird but I love them, they suck and stuff and I guess it’slike a comfort to me I feel better when I use a straw compared to no straw and all that but I really like sippy cups becaaus I feel like I’m little again and like everything is ok and I’m not broken and dying and that maybe just maybe, I’ll have a future
» Posted By Selena On 06.13.2012 @ 3:26 pm
She spoke to me like we’re still close, like nothing had happened and she hadn’t turned me out. As if she thought I was expendable, but at the last minute just good enough to make the cut.
» Posted By Selena On 06.08.2012 @ 9:24 pm
the black girl’s weave that day was quite interesting. It seems as if she had some other creature living on top of her head. I was fascinated by the fact that someone would actually walk around with something like that on their head!
» Posted By selena On 03.03.2012 @ 12:41 am
he plays the accordion like my grandpa used to. and he loves their music too. the fold, unfold, the keys they press. together they make an amazing mess, of sound and older memories. he plays just like my grandpa used to.
» Posted By Selena On 01.15.2012 @ 7:34 pm
her palette of paints- dried, so the colors aren’t quite right. they set too fast. and the plastic palette lies there pretty, paint stroked and color favor, but her canvas shines, white and light, strangely uncovered. unprotected, lonely.
» Posted By Selena On 12.13.2011 @ 7:29 pm
“So are you trying to be romantic or something?” i asked quizzically, with one eyebrow raised. He gulped and shifted his weight from side to side.
“No it’s just that after seeing you after all this time i thought…” he bit his lip. I sighed and walked up to him.
“I’m not that kind of girl,” i whispered, and i whisked away, leaving him alone.
» Posted By Selena On 10.01.2011 @ 9:19 am
alleged reluctance manifests in pressed repressed and ironed button-ups.
» Posted By Selena On 09.26.2011 @ 4:14 pm
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she stood standing there, holding the camera still as she could. but the angle’s wrong.
she bent down a bit, crouching near it, with the lens gripped tight, but the light is different here.
» Posted By Selena On 09.20.2011 @ 5:09 pm