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A refugee normally refers to somebody that is trying to take refuge in another country that is not their own. This is normally due to some type of financial reason, however, most recently, war’s in countries have caused many to seek refuge in a safer and more stable country.

» Posted By william On 11.15.2017 @ 7:22 am


somethimg that can lift all kinds of heavey things but is clums and things can drop through the middle but is good for heavy things

» Posted By William On 07.25.2017 @ 4:56 pm



» Posted By William On 04.25.2017 @ 2:40 am


Pretty good writing that is good

» Posted By William On 11.01.2015 @ 1:57 pm

Pretty good

» Posted By William On 11.01.2015 @ 1:56 pm

I cleaned my dishes.After a while they sparkled like diamonds glimmering in the moonlight.The shine of the plate is like a whole galaxy of stars.

» Posted By William On 11.01.2015 @ 1:55 pm


He was the first client. The first in months to enter the little store. “.45 bullets?”, he asked.
“I’m afraid we only have .22”
And the man exited the building, to the dark wrecked world outside.

» Posted By William On 06.23.2015 @ 9:48 pm


please, dear go just dont go. I promise i will never hurt you like that again as long as you dont leave me. i know we can make it all work out. God damn it at least let me in, it’s pouring out here.

» Posted By william On 06.12.2015 @ 7:45 pm


What is entitled? Believing something is yours even though you do not deserve ownership.

» Posted By William On 08.09.2014 @ 11:19 am


A silver lining comes with good intent and perseverance.

» Posted By William On 08.08.2014 @ 11:06 pm


Oneself once before but now someone.

» Posted By William On 08.05.2014 @ 1:36 pm


when i think turtle, i think of a calm and wise person. it reminds me of someone who takes their time to calculate all their decisions and access the situation at hand. they may not be fast, but they are willing to take their time making the best possible one.

» Posted By William On 07.31.2014 @ 10:54 pm


There once was a tv called bob. He had two legs and hands like the muffin man. He always knew that he was different, but one day he felt the full impact of this difference. His family threw him into the endless expanse of the Grand Canyon.

» Posted By william On 11.21.2013 @ 12:27 pm


Braid is a connection of pieces of hair, chunks of it wrappe around each other and we decide that’s fancy. But if you braid your hair every day, when you go to the fancy ball you’re going to straighten it and that will take everyone’s breath away. It’s not because your hair is pretty it’s just because it’s different than when you make your breakfast

» Posted By William On 10.20.2013 @ 4:40 am


I strung the mandolin string with a baseball bat. Ignoring fatal consequences that were ahead.

» Posted By William On 08.29.2013 @ 9:35 am


Cats. I love cats. Cats are quiet loners, and they are soft. I love kitties. Cats will not take anyone’s shit, and you have to respect them for that. Cats are a unique type of friend. Meow.

» Posted By William On 07.22.2013 @ 11:13 am


lots of them all over, came from the stars, and are actually made of metal. If you listne really carefully you can sometimes hear the heart beat of the distant ocean from thge inside of that caldium deposite, specially formed by some tiny living creature. Either now or millions of years ago now clinging to a wall face or deep underground changing its chemical make up/.

» Posted By William On 06.19.2013 @ 1:42 pm


There were winged horses flying out of dense clouds, tinged with pink, as if the gods had been having an almighty paint fight. There was a glorious malevolence in their approach, as if destiny was made physical by their wing beats.

» Posted By William On 03.22.2013 @ 7:45 am


telling ‘yo mamma’ jokes
making something fall over
the first k is silent

» Posted By William On 02.27.2013 @ 10:51 pm

another knock at the door and I’m wondering whom is on the other side trying to knock me. Not interested, I continue to knock away at the keys designing, typing and more or less living in a digital world for 9 hours per day. Knock that

» Posted By William On 02.27.2013 @ 10:47 pm


whats to be said? others who cross our paths. places, things, smells, stories. memory. memory memory! all wobbled into one. that time. back then. those were the Days. something to be useful for future. the well of the mind. deep deeep deep. south north all star

» Posted By william On 01.05.2013 @ 7:45 pm


The sun rose above the field where the peasants worked their emaciated hands to the bone. A man dropped and the three women around him rushed to his side. He gripped his heart in pain. The women turned to the rising sun and wondered why it looked different today. It was high and bright and mighty.

» Posted By William On 11.29.2012 @ 7:24 pm


there are halls in schools, there is a hall of fame, the hall of fame is for famous awesome people, I have a hall in my house, halls take you to doors, which lead to rooms.

» Posted By William On 11.21.2012 @ 1:56 pm


There is something about this person that makes me wonder about everything this world has to offer. I have a new appreciation for the way the sun shines, the grass grows, and the world turns.

» Posted By William On 11.12.2012 @ 1:11 pm


If the mood suits, or your schedule allows, I’d highly recommend both. The dualism around such a strikingly unique career of a trapeze artist and a business consultant is far from ordinary, providing a stark contrast in mental – and p

» Posted By William On 10.03.2012 @ 7:01 am


I am not what I seem. You can’t look at me and know who I am. It disgusts me – it is no source of pride. But despite the false facade glued to my front, I will be the man I know I am called to be.

» Posted By William On 09.18.2012 @ 2:47 pm


I have submitted this one 900 times. Maybe half that much. But it’s been a lot. Sorry for the boring update. but keep in mind that you are not half loved. I love you two halves. That’s right, that makes a whole.

» Posted By william On 08.21.2012 @ 8:51 pm

half is something that I don’t like feeling. I always feel like it means less than. Less than perfect, less than desirable, less loved. Half hearted, half naked, half joking…these are thing I detest being. Especially half naked, fucking doughnut addiction.

» Posted By William On 08.21.2012 @ 8:49 pm

Half of my brain is devoted to dictating what the other half does. My creative side is controlled by my calculations. I can only be clever, charming, or revolutionary if the output is in my favor.

» Posted By William On 08.21.2012 @ 3:47 pm


the crew is a big group. Like a dance crew or like a rowing crew mostly in sports. Or how they have a gangster group. Kind of like a gang, if that makes sense. The Crew is a crew.

» Posted By William On 07.16.2012 @ 10:50 am

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