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She stood at the station, it was the last place she saw him. She didn’t know if he’d ever come back again but why not just try? She was a believer in fate and this felt like it could be a game of fate. She held her breath as the 8:45 train pulled in, he needed to be on it, he was last time.
» Posted By Talia On 04.28.2019 @ 6:20 am
It was all his fault.
Here he was, standing with the paper crisp in his hands, fresh and warm from the printer. While it feels pleasant to the touch, the news it brings stabs him like needles.
F- Due to cheating
Gerard was so going to get it for this.
» Posted By Talia On 03.20.2017 @ 4:39 pm
Like a moth to flame, the woman pressed forward, cutting through the night like a knife through paper. She was a mythical beautiful, obsidian and creme painted her hair and features. And she wasn’t alone.
» Posted By Talia On 03.06.2017 @ 7:11 pm
reminds me of the woman who used to play drums at my summer camp
her drum looked like the deepest darkest greenest place in a jungle
where the laws of physics no longer apply and magic runs through the roots of the trees
» Posted By talia On 02.07.2016 @ 11:25 am
cursed. a witch sent a curse on some one. they will forever have a demon following them. said demon has wings and a tail. he likes cupcakes and will make small comments on people you pass by on the street. no one else can see him but you. he is really friendly with dogs and doesn’t like cats. you’ve taken him to the zoo a few times. he wanted to ride a giraffe. it doesn’t really seem like a curse at all.
» Posted By Talia On 01.19.2015 @ 6:03 pm
every school I went to
up until high school
had a playground
playgrounds define my childhood
the monkey bars where Justin fell and broke his arm in elementary school
the slides we climbed up
and the hot lava games where the playground was our safety
» Posted By Talia On 02.15.2014 @ 3:26 pm
how many kids grew up playing outside
playing on a playground
I played that with my little 6 year old on a monday
a sunny day
those memories of playing outside
bring back happiness
happiness that cannot be explained
it just happened
» Posted By Talia On 02.15.2014 @ 3:17 pm
i once saw a movie with the word eternal in it. i didn’t believe one minute of the film. eternal love, eternal sorrow, it’s all bullshit. nothing lasts. people move on, love crumbles and fades away, even that scar you gave yourself “that one time” will face brush off like all of the endless cells on your body do.
» Posted By talia On 03.13.2013 @ 10:47 pm
i returned it to you. maybe bent, maybe banged, but i gave it back. you continue throwing this piece of history in my face as if you haven’tasked for it over, and over, pounding into my brain “get over it get over it” just to throw it back “come here, come here love” love. love? love returned.
» Posted By talia On 03.08.2013 @ 10:42 am
little silly lamb ambling on through the pasture. why do you follow man so willingly? because he leads with a long stick and a strong voice? because on your hind legs you amount to half of him? don’t you realize that your halfing body provide his life with all that it is? your wool clothes him, your milk feeds him, do not let him reduce you to nothing.
» Posted By talia On 03.05.2013 @ 8:48 am
Achieving what you have been longing for. It’s finally in your hands. It’s finally tangible. Not just a dream.
» Posted By Talia On 02.19.2013 @ 1:00 pm
Due to the winter conditions of falling snow, school would have a two hour delay. Hopefully, tomorrow is no school.
» Posted By Talia On 12.17.2012 @ 8:58 am
I determined to go to the play today, unless you have to pay to go in. I guess I’ll just go home.
» Posted By Talia On 12.13.2012 @ 8:24 am
My presentation is to be presented on the 17th of December.As for right now I didn’t even started.
» Posted By Talia On 12.11.2012 @ 8:55 am
In the past, when i was in 5th grade i had an assignment to make my own board game.My board game was called “Blast to the Past”.
» Posted By Talia On 11.29.2012 @ 8:56 am
He had mention she was going to be here at this time.I still wasn’t surprised of was she told me.
» Posted By Talia On 11.19.2012 @ 8:55 am
Everybody has loved the song “somebody I used to know”, that had come out recently in 2012.
» Posted By Talia On 11.13.2012 @ 8:54 am
I have a major test this Monday in social studies.
» Posted By Talia On 11.08.2012 @ 8:54 am
The unfolded note was on the ground when she had found it. Her fingers had unfolded it, scared to what it will say. Her eyes knew she was done reading, she dropped the note on the ground, running back to her house.
» Posted By Talia On 11.06.2012 @ 9:00 am
She had seen so many steps upon toward the door, she had to hesitate before she went up.You knew she was scared, but everytime she opened the door the steps had kept reapeating.
» Posted By Talia On 11.02.2012 @ 10:41 am
There was a little girl named Emma and she wanted to watch the movie called “Step Forth”.
» Posted By Talia On 10.23.2012 @ 10:38 am
Some at work ask for a raise but when they ask their boss they already said “You just did got a raised”.
» Posted By Talia On 10.19.2012 @ 9:55 am
The door had opened with a loud bang, my mother and I had been taken away as hostages in the civilize years of my early ages. As for my brother he had been taken away from the civilize people who don’t care.
» Posted By Talia On 10.17.2012 @ 10:12 am
The book was on the upper shelf on the upper right side of the room.
» Posted By Talia On 10.15.2012 @ 10:48 am
covered but covering what? who knows? the only way to find out is to remove the cover and see? but what will happen if I remove the cover? will I open up the horrors of the world like pandoras box?
» Posted By talia On 09.02.2012 @ 12:20 pm
The wanting to escape from this Hell hole. How the things we have in this life but yet, it’s never enough we want more. Unable to cherish the good things we already have. We’re savages, greedy, and selfish creatures. It’s the sad pathetic truth but who are we truly? This image that people have of us its it truly who we are? The wanting and longing for something so much more, but it’s just to far to grasp do we accept this fact?
» Posted By Talia On 08.14.2012 @ 10:00 pm
The wanting to escape from this Heel hole. How the things we have in this life but yet, it’s never enough we want more. Unable to cherish the good things we already have.
» Posted By Talia On 08.14.2012 @ 9:56 pm
lying on a stretcher, looking up at the sky. bleeding from some place below. there is shouting and movement, but all you can see are clouds and an edge of darkness. oh, look. a bird flew over you. the darkness creeps closer and the shouting is suddenly very far away. goodbye, clouds. goodbye, bird.
» Posted By Talia On 07.18.2012 @ 2:21 pm
I can’t stop ruminating over the motion in which we let our bodies come togethe
» Posted By Talia On 07.02.2012 @ 1:44 am
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motion is something i fear. the everchanging, never safe, constant progression. no limits, indeed, but also no groundings. no place to call home. i would rather be stationary in a safe place, but bored, than in motion in potential danger, but excited. we don’t see things clearly, after all, until they stop moving.
» Posted By talia On 07.01.2012 @ 8:15 pm